Han Fei's layers of encryption were easily broken through by Song Yanming, and even got evidence of his forgery.
Song Yanming handed over the evidence, and his software quickly returned to normal use. Gu Beicheng's stable customers were also satisfied. If there was no accident in the next maintenance, it would be continuous profit.
Han Fei found a lot of connections to make a good relationship and went abroad to hide for a few days.
Xiao Yuanzhong kicked him away, and Yang Kun didn't have a good face to him.
"Isn't it said that no one can break through? You are just like that!"
Xiao Yuanzhong still wanted to kick again. Yang Kun blocked him and said, "Mr. Xiao, he is still useful."
"What's the use? Let me see... You raise your head and look at me. Do you still have the face to look at me?"
"This is an accident. Next time, I will definitely..."
"Next time, you will find another way out. I don't want a useless person. I'm the one who makes you follow me. If I don't lift you, you're a fart!"
Xiao Yuanzhong left angrily. Yang Kun looked at him and said, "Don't thank Mr. Xiao."
"Thank you, boss. Thank you for giving me another chance."
Han Fei raised his eyes, his eyes were a little reluctant, and his body trembled violently.
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With a big victory at the beginning, Song Yanming slept for several days in a row, ate the maternity meal that Xu Yi couldn't finish, and slept with her from morning to night.
The software income was like running water, and he lay down and ate a wave of dividends.
After a few days of suspension, many users were lost, but after resuming use, it ushered in a wave of the first small climax after the release.
Xu Yi paid a heavy price to take the initiative to contact Han Fei.
Song Yanming took advantage of the fact that there were only two of them in the room to bully her fiercely. Although she was not in labour, he did not miss any opportunity to take advantage.
Countless times, Xu Yi reminded herself not to fall into it. He was Zhou Zhiyin's.
But his gentleness often made her forgetful and had no strength to push him away.
The same bed and the same pillow, extremely lingering, she even got used to this man...
On the day of the month, Song Yanming held a full moon party for Song Tuantuan in a five-star hotel in the suburbs.
It's what Jiang Qing means.
"If you are depressed, you are depressed, but you should have what you should have. The whole family is at work, and the conditions are not as good as before, but we can't let our group be wronged."
Jiang Qing asked Grandma Hu to help decorate the hotel together, and it became a Chinese style.
He put on a set of red clothes for the little Song Tuantuan, tied a few red velvet cloths on the foetal hair on the top of his head, tied a bow, and hung a Chinese knot and tassel on the bow tail, which swayed on his head.
Xu Yi was out of labor, and there was still a little meat on her lower abdomen, loose, and she did not fully recover.
She began to diet, eating very little, and tried to restrain her appetite when facing a table of banquets.
She told herself to eat less, be thin and beautiful...
Song Yanming didn't get used to her and tried his best to make food for her.
Like a little eunuch who tests poison, he has to taste any food himself.
After tasting, "This is delicious..."
"This is also delicious..."
After a while, Xu Yi's bowl was full of food.
She also forgot that she was going to lose weight in an instant and ate heartily.
However, her taste is different from Song Yanming's. Occasionally, she eats bad food and returns it to Song Yanming.
"It's bad, this is bad... you eat it."
"This doesn't taste good either."
Song Yanming put it in her bowl because it was delicious, and she returned it to Song Yanming because it was not delicious.
Everyone surrounded Song Tuantuan and touched their hands, heads and feet.
Gu Beicheng was even more presumptuous. He took Song Tuantuan directly from Jiang Qing's arms. He could not hold anyone. Jiang Qing guided him on the spot.
Gu Beicheng stood with a straight waist, holding a little baby in his arms, walking step by step, and his expression was tense...
"North City, relax."
He can't relax and is always afraid that the child will be uncomfortable.
Song Tuantuan received so many red envelopes and gifts at such a young age.
Xu Yi originally wanted to monopolise, and the child's is also hers. It doesn't matter. Why is there such a clear separation between mother and daughter?
But Xu Yi thought that when he was young, the red envelopes he got every time were taken away by adults. In an instant, he sympathised with his daughter and resolutely decided that he could not be a vicious adult.
Turn around and ask Song Yanming to apply for a savings card specially for the child's savings. He deposited all the red envelopes that Song Tuantuan got, deposited them separately, and gave them to her when she grew up.
"TUANTUAN, CALL UNCLE..."
"Speak."
Gu Beicheng looked at the child and asked Jiang Qing, "Auntie, when can she talk?"
"How can it be so early?"
"Then when will you walk?"
I haven't taken a child with me. I don't know when the child will be able to walk. Even Qin Moyu is curious.
"It should be fine in a few months, right?"
"It's not that early. Take your time. Don't be in a hurry."
"It's not delicious. Don't pick up the dishes for me."
Xu Yi didn't like to eat cooked dishes. Instead, he focussed on the cold dishes on the banquet, which were sour and spicy, which made her salivate.
Xu Yi tasted it, and it tasted quite good. She stretched out her chopsticks and wanted to pick it again. Song Yanming turned the table over, and the dish was getting farther and farther away from her.
"You are not suitable for eating cold food now. It's too cold."
Xu Yi said unhappyly, "I'm already in a month."
"I can't go out of a month, what? Are you going to heaven when you are in a month?"
"I didn't go to heaven. I just wanted to eat a cold dish."
In autumn, Xu Yi wore a cotton flared-sleeved long skirt all the way to her ankles, a pair of white cotton jackets, Oxford soft-soled cotton shoes, and an apricot-coloured coat on her body, dressing up at home.
After giving birth, I should have dressed up, but I ended up wearing it like this... Xu Yi had a lot of opinions about Song Yanming.
I don't know when this man started to become verbose, mother-in-law.
"Xu Yi, you'd better not eat these for the time being. Listen to Brother Yan Ming."
Zhou Zhiyin has been observing the two of them. Xu Yi met her eyes and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Did you hear that?"
"I heard it. I'll listen to you."
If you don't eat it, just don't eat it. There are other spicy dishes.
Song Yanming seemed to always know what she was thinking. After a few times, he filled her bowl with food. "Don't think about spicy food. After a few more days, I'll let you eat enough."
"Don't be so domineering, okay?"
"I'm so domineering..."
A full moon wine ended with a full Song group of people.
The child was surrounded by everyone and was not put in the cradle from beginning to end, either in this or in that arm.
Xu Yi can't eat what he wants to eat, so he can only eat some light and warm food. Obviously, he can go out after the end of the month, but it is no different from staying at home.
Zhou Zhiyin was afraid that she would be bored, so she took the initiative to ask her if she wanted to go to work in the studio.
"Xu Yi, Brother Yan Ming said that your design is very special. Our studio is short of people."
Xu Yi never thought of practising design, but when Zhou Zhiyin said it, she was a little moved.
Isn't there a good saying that a woman should have her own career no matter what. She is worried about what to do...