My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

New IUD can be said to be popular overnight. Job offers from Hu Biao are soft handed. Among them, Xie Yang is the most popular and most job offers are for Xie Yang.

Xie Yang asked Hu Biao to push all the invitation to him.

Hu Biao felt that it was a pity and advised, "really push it all? In fact, I think you can take on one or two high-quality jobs to let the public know you better. "

Xie Yang still insists on giving up all his work, and the reason is: "I want to be a rich boss more than to be a popular entertainer."

“……” Hu Biao choked and hung up.

Having nothing to do with her work, Xie Yang has been sifting through her resume. She looks through her resume at home every day. She has the cheek to ask Liu Sha for advice, so that she can see people with senior management experience. Liusha is also willing to help him, and they get together from time to time to discuss recruitment matters, and the relationship unconsciously pulls in.

At the weekend, Xie Yang goes out with Qiu Xing to see fengqinglin.

After getting on the bus, Qiu Xing suddenly said coldly, "look, you've had a good chat with Liusha recently. Why don't you ask Liusha to help you?"

Xie Yang was surprised: "really? Our company is short of a vice president in charge. "

Qiu Xing's mouth dropped: "fake."

Xie Yang didn't choose, and took the opportunity to say: "so, are you other talents who are not useful? Recommend one to me. "

Qiu Xing sneered: "I never raise idle people."

This is no more.

Xie Yang leans back to his chair and worries about where to recruit the talents in charge of affairs. He has no energy to stay in the company all day, but he is not at ease to hand over the company to those who are recruited at will.

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang for several times. Finally, he blackened his face and leaned back to the chair to keep his eyes closed.

An hour later, the car stopped at the door of a quiet tea room.

Qiu Xing was the first to get out of the car and shut the door very loud. Xie Yang takes a look at the door and gets out of the car. He consciously follows Qiu Xing and stands side by side with Zhou Miao. At first glance, he looks like the assistant of Qiu Xing.

Three people came to fengqinglin's reserved box. When they came to the door, the waiter who was guiding them suddenly stopped Xie Yang, hesitated and called in a suppressed and excited voice: "are you Xie Yang? I, I am your fan, can you sign my name Say say suddenly shed a tear, the edge bow head is embarrassed, brush edge murmur excuse me.

Qiu Xing, who has already half crossed the door, stops and turns to look at the waiter.

"Uncle, why don't you come in?"

Qiu Xing waved to him to shut up.

Feng Qinglin's expression was ugly for a moment. He went to Qiu Xing's side, and looked at Xie Yang and the waiter outside the door along with Qiu Xing's line of sight.

Xie Yang looked at the young girl in front of him and asked, "are you my fan?"

The waiter nodded hard, afraid Xie Yang would not believe it, and added, "I'm still a fan of IUD. Your song reincarnation is very nice to listen to!"

"Where is the sign?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then responded that Xie Yang agreed to sign. He took out a small notebook similar to a memorandum from his pocket. He turned to a page with beautiful patterns and handed it to Xie Yang with a pen. He said, "it's good to sign here, Xie Yang. Thank you very much indeed."

This is the first time Xie Yang was asked to sign by his fans. He felt it was new and in a good mood. He took over the notebook and pen and said, "this is my first time to sign. If it is too ugly, don't give up."

The waiter looked at Xie Yang's smile, his face suddenly rose red and shook his head: "no, I don't dislike it! Absolutely not

Xie Yang needs to sign when he writes.

A hand suddenly reached out.

The tip of the pen pokes on the back of the hand, and Xie Yang moves for a moment and looks towards the enemy line.

The waiter also looked at Qiu Xing with a confused expression.

Qiu Xing grabbed Xie Yang's hand and said to the waiter to wait a moment. Then he left Zhou Miao to appease the waiter outside. He pulled Xie Yang into the box, closed the door, and let Xie Yang feel on himself.

Feng Qinglin looked at Xie Yang without trace and asked Qiu Xing, "uncle, what are you looking for? Do you need my help?"

Qiu Xing ignored him, took out the only foreign object on his body except clothes and mobile phone -- wallet, opened it and looked for it. He took out a photo, turned it over and put it in Jieyang's hand, and said, "signature."

Xie Yang was surprised: "you --"

"sign quickly!" Qiu Xing interrupted Jieyang's words, with a threat on his face, "dare to say one more word, your deputy Dong is gone."

Xie Yang immediately shut up and signed his name on the back of the photo which was obviously some years old.

After Xie Yang signed, Qiu Xing immediately took back the photo, turned to open the door, threw Xie Yang out, and slammed the door.

Feng Qinglin said:

The waiters outside the door and Zhou Miao stare at Xie Yang who is suddenly thrown out.

“…… Cough Xie Yang tidied up his coat and hat which was pulled by Qiu Xing behind his head, and said to the waiter, "the elder at home is not very good-natured. As you should know, I'm a little nervous with my family because I insist on entering the entertainment industry. "The waiter was in a hurry and said, "have you been told by your elders? Is it because of me? I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't talk to you casually. I'm sorry. I've got you into trouble. It's all my fault. " And then she would cry again.

Xie Yang quickly appeases, signs the name, returns the notebook and pen to the waiter, and advises her not to do private affairs during working hours in the future, and will be criticized by the boss when she is seen.

The waiter was so moved that he couldn't bear to be persuaded to leave with his notebook and pen.

Xie Yang returns to the box and finds that Qiu Xing and Feng Qinglin have already sat down at the tea table, but the atmosphere between them is very wrong. Feng Qinglin looks embarrassed and Qiu Xing's expression is cold.

See Xie Yang come in, Qiu Xing way: "you talk to him."

The wind is clear and the rain looks at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang sat next to Qiu Xing and did not answer Feng Qinglin immediately. Instead, he asked Qiu Xing, "do you have my deputy director?"

Qiu Xing's tone was worse than usual. He obviously pressed the fire and said, "if you linger on, it will be gone."

Xie Yang shut up and looked at Xiangfeng Qinglin. He said in a business way: "tell me what problems your company has encountered, what demands do you have for your uncle, and why you are so old. When you encounter difficulties in entrepreneurship, you don't know how to find your way out and hone yourself. On the contrary, you only know to ask parents for help."

Feng Qinglin almost didn't hold his expression. He didn't understand Yang. Chao Qiu Xing said: "uncle, I know you are angry, but the wind family is my father's family. They suppress my new company, most of them want to force me back. I think -"

"is enough." Qiu Xing stood up and said coldly, "since you think so, there is nothing to talk about between us. We can seek more happiness from ourselves." Then he turned to leave and slammed the box door.

The wind Qinglin gets up and wants to go after it.

Xie Yang stretched out his legs and stopped him and said, "what are you chasing? Your uncle doesn't really care about you. He doesn't leave me to talk with you."

Wind Qinglin step a stop, toward the solution yang to see.

Xie Yang said directly: "fengqinglin, I don't have any family affection filter for you. I don't have any affection filter for you. If you want to talk about business, you can sit down. If you don't want to talk, you can leave. Don't bother your uncle. Your uncle is not in good health. If you are so angry several times, I'm afraid he will live a short life for several years."

Feng Qinglin was also able to bear it. He didn't have a cold face. Instead, he kept silent for a few seconds and asked with a caring attitude: "what's the matter with my uncle's body? He always avoids this topic in front of me

"Do you really care about your uncle's health, or do you just want to know how close I am to your uncle?"

Feng Qinglin's fingers moved and covered up the mood fluctuation by turning around. He said, "your name is Jieyang, right? Xie Yang, don't put your boring speculation on me and my uncle. "

Xie Yang chuckled and hissed: "I will advise you not to act boring in front of me. I'm a student of acting. Can you play me? "

Wind Qinglin frowns and doesn't speak.

It seems that the male master has only learned to intrigue and dress up after a lifetime.

Xie Yang's attitude toward the male leader changed a little. He said, "my mother was born in a teacher's family. My grandparents wanted her to marry a civil servant, but she fell in love with my father's second-generation, who is a flower hearted rich man. Later, my mother ran away with my father in spite of my parents' opposition. In the second year, my father had an affair. In the fourth year, my mother was mentally ill. In the fifth year, my mother regretted to go back to my parents. However, she learned that my parents had already died in a car accident, and my father had known about the news, but kept it from my mother. My mom broke down and killed herself. The sixth year, my father married another. In the next three years, my stepmother added a pair of younger brothers and sisters to me one after another. From then on, I became an outsider at home completely

Feng Qinglin's brows wrinkled more tightly.

"Does the story sound familiar? Just change the details, and it's almost like your life experience. But you are luckier than me. You have a grandmother and uncle to protect you when you are growing up. "

"What do you want to say?" Feng Qinglin finally answered

"I want to say, in the same growth environment, my career is now on the right track. My father's scum is trying to make money for me. My stepmother and a pair of younger brothers and sisters are oppressed to death by my scum father. I dare not provoke me at all. I have abducted such a big supporter of your uncle into the account book. As for you, your career has not improved. Your father bullies you if he wants to bully you. Your stepmother looks down on you when she wants to look down on you. Your younger brother and sister are fearless in front of you. You want to ask your uncle for help, but you still refuse to put your position in a correct position Fengqinglin, are you four years older than I am

Wind Qinglin clenched his hand, and Qiu Xing's similar eyebrows and eyes pressed down, the wind and rain were about to come.

"Want to contradict me?" Xie Yang stood up and looked at Feng Qinglin, "don't live your age into a dog's stomach. Everything depends on the essence, not the appearance. Your uncle loves you, but I don't care. If you want to pit your uncle, you should pass me first. Understand

Then he retreated, patted Feng Qinglin on the shoulder, tolerated a smile: "the child is not obedient, most of the time, he was brainwashed, and played a good meal. If you really have backbone, you must rely on your own ability to earn what you want. "

Feng Qinglin said coldly, "but what you have now, isn't it relying on the enemy to get it?""What can I do for you?" Xie Yang asked, "or do you want to pay nothing, just want to suck your uncle's blood with half of your surname Qiu's blood?" Then he gathered a smile and took out his business card and inserted it into the shirt pocket of Feng Qinglin, "good nephew, no one has any obligation to be good to you. Nothing is natural. The life and death of shopping malls depends on their ability. Who can blame you for losing? " Say that and leave.

After Xie Yang got on the bus, Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang several times, looking like he wanted to ask and hold back.

Xie Yang taught Feng Qinglin a lesson, but he taught himself to be angry. He could not help saying, "do you know that there is a saying that a loving mother is often defeated? If your nephew turns into a white eyed wolf, you are used to it

Qiu Xing was stiff and looked out of the window: "I'm not used to him."

"That's what all doting parents say." Xie Yang had no expression. "If Feng Qinglin is my nephew, I promise he will be beaten up by me together with Feng family. What kind of blood is dirty? It's just a child from another family who is not familiar with it. "