621: How many childhood sweethearts do you have?
Yu Xiaoye chuckled happily when he heard Jia Song's nonsense again:
"Brother Jia, I haven't seen you for a long time. I missed you so much!"
Jia Song suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to turn upward, frowned hard, and looked disgusted:
"Don't be ridiculous. You're such a busy guy. You've already gone to the division's art troupe. What's the matter? What brought you back?"
Yu Xiaoye ignored Jia Song's teasing and continued to smile happily:
"Brother Jia, I have good news for you. I'm going to the capital with the director!"
Jia Song had a toothache, and his brows were furrowed so tightly that they could crush a grasshopper:
"You are determined to hang yourself on this crooked tree, Zhou Ziheng."
"No, Brother Jia, I'm really on a business trip this time. Isn't the National Agricultural Reclamation Conference held in May? Our Corps' five divisions sent five working groups to attend the conference, and there are also performances to go with them. Look, I'm going to perform."
Jia Song's brows relaxed and his eyes widened, finally understanding what Yu Xiaoye had been busy with at the division headquarters in the past few months.
Jia Song knew about the agricultural reclamation conference, but he didn't know that he had to select a program to attend.
After all, Jia Song was in a grassroots company, where information was relatively isolated. If the news from above was not conveyed thoroughly enough, the people below would have no idea.
Moreover, Zhou Ziheng deliberately concealed this matter and did not make it public on the farm. Therefore, except for a few important cadres in the farm, no one else knew that Yu Xiaoye was seconded to the division headquarters to prepare for a performance in Beijing.
Everyone thought that Yu Xiaoye was seconded there just to prepare for a relatively important performance, and didn't think about the Beijing Agricultural Reclamation Conference at all.
It was only then that Jia Song heard what Yu Xiaoye said and realized what these two people were up to.
Jia Song couldn't help but sigh:
"Zhou Ziheng is so cunning that he even managed to take advantage of this loophole!"
"Brother Jia, don't say such harsh words. If the director hears you later, he will beat you up again."
"You," Jia Song pointed at Yu Xiaoye's head in frustration, "you've been sold and you're still counting money for others!"
Yu Xiaoye made a face (rolled his eyes) and then got down to business:
"By the way, Brother Jia, I met your sister-in-law."
“???”
"That's the director's childhood sweetheart you mentioned." Yu Xiaoye felt like vomiting whenever he mentioned this word.
Describing You Wenyue as Zhou Ziheng's childhood sweetheart is simply an insult to the word.
Jia Song stared at Yu Xiaoye with his pupils trembling:
"You're not talking about Juve Moon, are you?!!"
"——" Yu Xiaoye sighed, "Brother Jia, how many childhood sweethearts does the director have?"
"Fuck, Yu Wenyue is here!" Jia Song was so excited that his fur instantly exploded, like a fighting cock with its feathers spread out on the street. "You're lucky that Yu Wenyue didn't crush you to death when she saw you!"
“——”
After a brief moment of shock, Jia Song regained some composure.
"Hey, that's not right. Why did You Wenyue come here suddenly? Could she have come here specifically to look for Zhou Ziheng?"
Yu Xiaoye looked at Jia Song with sympathy - in fact, he was sympathizing with Jia Song's brother through Jia Song.
Although Brother Jia Song was not cuckolded, the red apricot in his family could not help but stretch out of the wall.
Yu Xiaoye now understood why Jia Song hated these three people so much and would rather stay in the grassroots company on the farm than return to the city.
Given Jia Song's aloof and arrogant temperament, having such a brother and sister-in-law at home is really overwhelming.
If it were Yu Xiaoye, his own brother would marry her even though he knew his wife liked another man. Isn't this a complete sucker?
Fortunately, Zhou Ziheng didn't like You Wenyue, and Zhou Ziheng also took into account his relationship with Brother Jia Song and deliberately distanced himself from You Wenyue, otherwise, Brother Jia Song would have been able to engage in cuckoldry.
Yu Xiaoye's sympathetic look directly irritated Jia Song.
The meaning is very clear. You Wenyue came all the way here just to find Zhou Ziheng!
Jia Song was so angry that he stomped his feet, and his handsome face instantly turned red like Guan Gong.
When Yu Xiaoye saw that Jia Song was about to explode, he quickly grabbed Jia Song's arm and said:
"Brother Jia, calm down. You know your sister-in-law's character, so why get angry over her? She can't hear you scolding her, so what's the point of scolding her?"
"She's not my sister-in-law, and I don't have a brother who's so shameful—damn it, those two are a perfect match! Don't break them up. If they break up, there won't be another couple as shameless as them in the world—"
Jia Song stood in the street cursing and spitting everywhere, and Yu Xiaoye couldn't stop him.
People in the tile-roofed houses on both sides of the road looked out, all watching with great interest as Jia Song, holding a briefcase and cursing to the sky and the earth.
Just as Jia Song was cursing happily, Zhou Ziheng suddenly appeared from the front.
Seeing Yu Xiaoye hugging Jia Song's arms with both hands, Zhou Ziheng sighed silently in his heart.
Yu Xiaoye was the first to see Zhou Ziheng and immediately reminded him nervously:
"Quick, stop cursing, the director is here!"
Yu Xiaoye let go of Jia Song's arm.
As expected, Jia Song stopped scolding and looked at Zhou Ziheng who was walking towards him steadily with a red face and thick neck.
Zhou Ziheng walked up to him and lectured him ruthlessly with a cold face:
"What kind of words are you using to scold a shrew in this street?"
Jia Song looked at Zhou Ziheng with his eyes blazing with fire. This time he stopped scolding his brother and sister-in-law. Instead, he pointed at Yu Xiaoye and asked angrily:
"You want to take her to the capital?"
"Work."
"Work?!" Jia Song suddenly raised his voice. "Mr. Zhou, are you trying to fool people with your devious abacus?"
Seeing that they were about to fight again, Yu Xiaoye's temples were throbbing. This time she did not try to persuade Jia Song, but instead pulled Zhou Ziheng to persuade him:
"Manager, Brother Jia has a bad temper and doesn't let anyone off the hook. Don't bother with him."
Zhou Ziheng really didn't want to argue with Jia Song:
"Okay, stop scolding anyone.
I did have work to do when I brought Xiao Ye to the capital. It was not easy for Xiao Ye to get this position. It was the result of her hard work for several months."
Zhou Ziheng's attitude was good this time, but Jia Song still refused to give in:
"I heard that You Wenyue came over? What did she want from you? Since she came to see you, it means she still cares about you. In this situation, you still took Xiaoye to the capital. Aren't you pushing her into the fire pit?"
Zhou Ziheng decided not to argue with Jia Song:
"I'll take care of my own business, so you don't have to worry about it."
Zhou Ziheng really didn't intend to bother with Jia Song anymore, and decided to just treat whatever extreme words this kid said as a fart.
But Jia Song has the ability to poke people in the lungs directly——
He still refused to change his ways and forgot the pain even after the wound healed. He pointed at Zhou Ziheng and asked angrily:
"Do you have any conscience? Have you forgotten Qian Xiaonan? Do you want Xiaoye to be driven crazy by You Wenyue like Qian Xiaonan?"
Zhou Ziheng's originally calm and deep eyes flashed for a moment, and then he raised his eyes and stared at Jia Song, with a burst of anger on his face.
Yu Xiaoye: So, how many childhood sweethearts does the director have?
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