Chapter 110: Emoticon Pack (1/2)

The next day was the weekend, Xia Ye got up early in the morning and took Tang Jinyu to eat early, and then sent him to his new teacher.

Tang Jinyu was still waiting for him after getting out of the car, and was used to walking with him, but this time Xia Ye didn't get out of the car, but only waved him to come over and tidy up his collar and said: ”Go in by yourself, your uncle is already waiting inside, don’t be afraid.”

Tang Jinyu was not very nervous either, because he mentioned that this is an old friend that Teacher Xia had worked with before. He was looking forward to it, but he was a little bit reluctant to leave his brother. He leaned over the car window and asked in a low voice, ”Brother, you really don’t go? Why don’t we go together? And sit for a while, okay?”

Xia Ye scratched his chin and felt a little better. ”Don't go, you're the one taking piano lessons. When it's over, call me and I will take you to eat delicious food.”

”Is it okay if we go home and eat there tonight? My father just sent me a text message saying that he had bought a lot of dishes, and is going to make a big meal for us.”

”It’s good.”

With a little expectation for dinner in his heart, Tang Jinyu was full of energy, waved his hand towards Xia Ye and entered the house.

After Xia Ye watched him leave, he drove to the company.

There were no people working on the weekend. After he went to his top-level office, he was busy with his own affairs. Recently, he was doing a safety program, which he was very interested in, but since not everyone was at work. He bought two books and put them on the table, and he would read them during his break and read a different book to relax himself for a while.

Although Han Yichen was in the branch, he always comes there a couple times a month, and also works hard to take care of his younger sister.

This weekend, Han Yichen came to meet Xia Ye to talk to him in person about security procedures, since he couldn’t explain it all online. If he were to send a long e-mail to him, Xia Ye would always say a few words to him, and dryly poke at his weak points every time. Xiao Han felt his heart bleed, so this time he simply spared himself from writing an email and ran over in person with his problems.

He was one of the company's top executives, and he has permission to take the elevator that goes straight to the top floor. After going up, he knocked on Xia Ye's office door.

Xia Ye was relaxing, leaning on the leather swivel chair and flipping through a book. After seeing him come in, he was a little surprised, ”Don't rest?”

Han Yichen said: ”I wanted too, but you gave me no chance!”

Xia Ye looked at him again with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Han Yichen felt that his heart had been hit, and waved his hand: ”Stop, don't ridicule, this time it's not my problem. I've brought more than a dozen problems listed by the whole team, no one can rest today without resolving this…” He said, halfway through his sentence, his gaze suddenly stopped and fell on the book that Xia Ye was holding, and looked at him strangely.”

”Lao Xia, what are you doing with a collection of poems?”

”What’s wrong?”

”I just feel that something is not right, this feeling seems familiar, let me think about it.”

Han Yichen quickly remembered back a few years ago, back when he was still a pure high school student. He once had to hack another netizen’s computer to hack another netizen’s computer. He had read a sour poem, and that person was Old Ape that he had hacked, and the girl he was chasing was Yue Yuan.

Since then Old Ape has successfully embraced the beauty, and has been admitted to the academy.

Han Yichen looked at Xia Ye up and down, ”Lao Xia, are you in that situation?”

Xia Ye turned a page and whispered: ”What's the situation?”

Han Yichen said: ”You are in a very wrong state, just look at what you are doing, do you have someone you want to please?”

Xia Ye did not comment.

However, if someone like him who has well-defined boundaries responds with his attitude, it would sound like he’s saying that he is in this type of situation.

Han Yichen asked him vigorously, it’s not his fault that he was curious. People like Xia Ye wanted to fight for their career for their whole life. When they were in college, a lot of seniors wanted to chase him, but there was no one who could get close to him. There were only a few Xia Ye who could get close to him. The only ones Xia Ye could name were all assistants in the computer group. Han Yichen looked at the girls and felt distressed, but Xia Ye never looked at any girls, and was basically a tool man.

When the computer group recruited people, it didn’t matter if they were male or female, since they were looking at their skills levels. But a lot of girls liked Xia Ye's appearance, and there were even two girls who followed all the way from Beijing to Shanghai to start a business with them. The girls had gone through the hardships of society, and they were not so superficial, and were especially pure and high-paid.

Han Yichen asked endlessly, guessing about the opposite sex around him, but Xia Ye denied them all.

Han Yichen didn't give up. He took another book of poems on the table and looked through it, seeing the carefully crossed notes on it, he was happy to see, ”Lao Xia, your notes are written so carefully, how do they make you feel when you wrote these? It's more comprehensive than the notes in your textbook when we were in school. If you let our teachers see it, they would’ve been moved to tears.”

Xia Ye said: ”There are bookmarks inside, don't mess it up for me, I still have to read it again to summarize it and organize it.”

Han Yichen: ”…”

Han Yichen felt that it was not just the teacher who wanted to envy these collections of poems. But if he were to take it down to Song Yi to have a look. Manager Song would be jealous on the spot.

Xia Ye sat there looking at the sour collection of poems, and he was quite devoted, holding a two-color pen to mark the key points, Han Yichen knocked on the table, hit a straight ball and asked him: ”Lao Xia, aren’t we brothers, can’t you just tell me if you are in love?”

Xia Ye thought for a moment and said, ”It doesn't count.”

”What do you mean?”

”I still have a few years to prepare, so I'm not in a hurry.”

Han Yichen felt his head was in the clouds after hearing his non-urgent attitude, ”Is there any urgency to fall in love? I see, you said you prepared something, but you haven't caught up yet, right?” Seeing that Xia Ye didn't say anything, knowing that he had guessed it correctly, he hurriedly said, ”You have to work harder if you don't catch up. If you don't work hard, someone else will snatch them away from you, what will you do then?”

”No, I am watching them carefully.”

”Oh-I see, then this person must be by our side, so you can always watch them, is it someone that I know?”

”…”

Xia Ye closed the book and said to him: ”Have you seen the person Song Yi is looking for?”

Sure enough, when he looked at Han Yichen, who was sitting across from him, with a shocked expression, ”What, does Lao Song have an object?”

”You don't know?”

”I don't know! Lao Song, the great Buddha, is finally willing to go down to earth. Come and tell me, who is Lao Song interested in?”

Xia Ye glanced at him unpredictably and shook his head slightly, ”It's not convenient for me to say too much, it's better for you to ask Lao Song yourself.” He doesn't know if anyone else knows, but he only knew about this now, since it was the little guy that told him.