Chapter 48 White Dove and Him

Si Tang walked into the company, and everyone stood up as he passed by. He was very considerate.

"Hello, Vice President Si!"

"Congratulations on your wedding, Vice President Si!"

It seems that everything that happened at yesterday's birthday party was widely reported by the media and has spread throughout the company.

Now she is the second largest shareholder of the head office. She has risen to the top from having no real power, and everyone is envious of her.

Si Tang walked into the office and closed the door. On the desk was today's newspaper, with a photo on the front page showing Si Tang moving into Fan Yi's home. The outside world already believed that the two were in love.

As soon as I sat down, the assistant knocked on the door and came in.

"Deputy President Si, the cooperation we agreed to with the He Group a week ago has suddenly changed their minds."

"What's the reason?"

"The other party said our design draft was suspected of plagiarism."

"How exactly do you say it?"

"They didn't say much. They just said that their president personally stopped the collaboration and mentioned that Xing Nian was suspected of plagiarism."

Upon hearing this, Si Tang's cold brows suddenly frowned and his expression became serious. A failed cooperation was actually not a big deal, but the other party actually accused Xingnian of plagiarism. Such a thing would seriously damage the reputation of Xingnian's brand design.

The He Group was a leading presence in the imperial capital, and the current leader was He Chenzhou, the legitimate eldest son of the He family. Rumor had it that he was ruthless and decisive, with a ruthless vision and insight. However, he kept a low profile and was secretive, rarely appearing in public at banquets or social gatherings. She had only seen him from a distance, so she couldn't really say she knew him.

This person is also He Moheng's half-brother, but it is obvious that the relationship between the two can't be said to be good.

It is said that He Chenzhou doesn't care about He Moheng's existence at all.

"Tell them that I want to meet Mr. He in person." Si Tang ordered.

The assistant went down as ordered, and after a while he knocked on the door again and came in, this time with an embarrassed look on his face.

"The other party refused."

Si Tang narrowed his eyes and felt that He Chenzhou was a tough guy.

"Tell them that if we don't meet and talk things out, Xing Nian will file a legal letter against the He Group for accusing our company of plagiarism."

The assistant nodded tremblingly and walked out carefully.

When gods fight, the little brother suffers.

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The other side.

He Chenzhou silently looked down at the imperial capital surrounded by high-rise buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling window. His dark eyes were as indifferent as water, as if nothing could stir up the waves in his eyes.

At this time, the assistant knocked on the door.

"Enter."

The assistant bent slightly as she delivered the report. "Mr. He, Xing Nian said that if we don't arrange a meeting to discuss things clearly, they'll... file a legal letter against us, accusing us of plagiarism."

The man in front of the French window turned around immediately after hearing this. The He family has always had excellent genes. His face is really handsome, his aura is intimidating without anger, and his temperament has the weight of someone who has experienced the ups and downs of officialdom.

"Heh. You're getting more confident, and your tone is getting more arrogant as well." He Chenzhou chuckled, with an ambiguous meaning.

It's easy to imagine who was so bold as to say this. Yesterday's news had already caused a sensation, and the whole world knew that Miss Si turned the situation around overnight and became the second largest shareholder of Si Group.

"It's quite interesting. I actually regret not going to watch this good show yesterday." He Chenzhou sat down, reached out to lift the lid and brush off the tea foam on the teacup on the table. His posture was leisurely, and his slender white finger bones were noble and flawless.

"I want to meet this... Miss Si who dumped He Moheng on the spot."

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After making an appointment with He's company, Si Tang left work early in the afternoon.

"I'll wait for you in the square next to your company downstairs."

A message from Fan Yi came through his phone, and Si Tang got off the elevator.

In the seaside square, Fan Yi was leaning on the railing and gazing at the sea. The salty sea breeze ruffled his soft black hair, and snow-white doves fluttered their wings beside him. He stretched out his hand, and a dove jumped into his palm without knowing whether it was alive or dead.

He slowly curled his lips, lowered his eyes and stared at the small snow-white thing in his palm, a bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes.

What does pigeon taste like?

He couldn't help but lick the corner of his lips out of curiosity.

Before he could close his palm to crush it to death, Si Tang's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Fan Yi."

Fan Yi's hand suddenly loosened, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. With his other hand, he calmly used his divine power to grab a handful of wheat from the feed not far away, and then gently waved it, and the flock of pigeons around him were startled and a wave of white foam appeared.

Then he slowly turned around and spoke softly to Si Tang.

"You came while I was feeding the pigeons. They're really cute, aren't they?"

This scene fell into Si Tang's eyes, and it was just such a common sight:

The man's eyebrows were soft and smiling, and even his overly handsome features couldn't conceal a holy, otherworldly beauty. The sea breeze blew his clothes, making him look like a god with compassion for all living things. A flock of pigeons took flight behind him, as if he were the most gentle habitat in the world.

After being amazed, Si Tang walked over, glanced at the group of snow-white pigeons fighting for food behind him, and smiled slightly.

"It's very cute. I didn't expect you to be so caring."

Fan Yi felt like he was about to float up, and all he could hear was the word "loving".

He didn't feel embarrassed at all and took it frankly, "I have always liked small animals."

Si Tang blinked, said "oh", smiled and lowered his head. He felt that Mr. Fan Yi, who was as gentle as jade, was actually a little bit... cute?

She looked up and said, "Let's go, let's go eat first. I heard that you like seafood, I have already booked a restaurant."

Si Tang, who was walking in front, did not see it. Fan Yi behind him looked at the snow-white pigeon with regret for a few times before following her pace.

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This time Si Tang didn't dare let him drive, so he drove to a high-end seafood restaurant himself.

The doorman opened the carved bronze door. The restaurant was luxuriously decorated, with a crystal chandelier hanging from the seven-meter-high dome. On the other side, glass tanks connected to the wall were filled with all kinds of rare sea creatures. At first glance, you might have thought you had arrived at an underwater world.

"It seems that the owner of this store likes underwater creatures very much." Si Tang said.

"But that doesn't stop me from eating them." Fan Yi didn't care.

Si Tang smiled. After the two of them sat down, a waiter came up to serve and take their orders.

"Look, what do you want to eat?" Si Tang asked.

Fan Yi glanced at the menu for a few seconds, then turned to the waiter and said, "Give me one portion of all of these, raw."

In fact, Fan Yi wanted to live, but that would definitely scare Si Tang.

Even the waiter, who had seen many scenes, was stunned when he heard this, "......"

The stunned waiter didn't know whether to ask first, "Are you sure you want one serving each?" or "Are you sure you want them all raw?"

This gentleman is so handsome, but he is actually a weirdo.

"Sir, are they all fresh?" the waiter asked hesitantly.

For some reason, he actually felt a little chilly. The gentleman's expression and demeanor as soon as he entered the door made people feel that he was a gentle gentleman.

But...the way he's looking at him now is as if he wants to eat him?

Fan Yi resisted the urge to call him nonsense and said "hmm" in a controlled tone.