Song Yiyang, the protagonist of the second issue of "Celebrity Interviews". The current director of the Entry-Exit Inspection and Quarantine Bureau. Since entering politics, his career has been bright: one mention every year, one mention every three years.

During his six-year tenure, he was promoted from a department officer to the current director. Looking through a thick stack of personal information, he was filled with proud records.

From his student days to his time as a soldier and then to his official career, at every corresponding stage, what is written on Song Yiyang's profile is amazing and proud.

Is it any wonder that he is the pride of Mr. Song and the Song family? However, in the marital status column of his resume, the words: unmarried and divorced are clearly written.

Such a man who is vigorous and resolute in the political world actually has a gloomy marriage history. Just a month ago, he was divorced.

After closing this thick stack of information, Sui Xinlei felt something inexplicable in her heart.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or an accident, but this time, I am the editor in charge of this celebrity interview.

Only Sui Xinlei knew about her relationship with Song Yiyang. But this relationship seemed a bit strange and awkward.

To put it into perspective, the two of them only met a few times at family gatherings of the Song family. The few times they met, they spoke very little to each other and only nodded politely or exchanged greetings.

There is nothing more.

For Sui Xinlei, her feelings for Song Yiyang were the same as others, but a little better than others. At least the Song Yiyang she knew had only had a few meals with her.

Perhaps, in Song Yiyang's heart, she also feels the same way about Sui Xinlei? If she had to use one sentence to describe this strange and subtle relationship between the two people, Sui Xinlei thought that it would be extremely appropriate to use the lyrics of a song to describe it,

That is - the most familiar stranger.

The last time I saw Song Yiyang's group was probably the time in the compound a month ago when his divorce from Su Yue caused a "big uproar".

At that time, she maintained a neutral attitude toward the divorce between Song Yiyang and Su Yue. After all, feelings were a matter between two people, and divorce was also their decision.

As an outsider, it is naturally difficult for me to speak out. Moreover, I am not clear about the feelings between the two of them, and I cannot say much.

Since both people have made this decision, they must think that this relationship has come to an end and there is nothing left to cherish.

However, after unexpectedly meeting Su Yue before today and seeing the current state of life that Su Yue was living, Sui Xinlei suddenly felt that the two people's decision to divorce was the right one.

Instead of two people being painfully entangled together, it is better to let love have a way out and give each other freedom, just like Su Yue is doing now. In fact, one person can also be wonderful.

I just don’t know if Song Yiyang, like Su Yue, will live a more relaxed and comfortable life than before?

Is she thinking too much? Sui Xinlei couldn't help but smile, where did she get so many feelings?

He reached out and pressed the internal line of the phone: "Jiajia, get ready and come with me to the AA Government Entry-Exit Inspection and Quarantine Bureau."

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When Sui Xinlei and Jiajia rushed to the Entry-Exit Inspection and Quarantine Bureau, unfortunately, Song Yiyang happened to be in a meeting.

Helpless, Sui Xinlei and Jiajia had no choice but to stay and wait for Song Yiyang.

The office building of the AA government agency is solemn and sacred, but it gives people an invisible sense of oppression. It makes people feel inexplicably restrained in their movements and makes them feel so uncomfortable.

The lengthy meeting made Sui Xinlei and Jiajia wait for two full hours. By the time Song Yiyang's secretary came to the lounge to take them to Song Yiyang's office, Jiajia was almost drowsy.

Song Yiyang's office is on the third floor of the AA government office building, at the end of the long corridor and at the easternmost location.

Finally, he stopped in front of a heavy dark red wooden door: he stood still, raised his eyes, and the words "Director's Office" suddenly came into view.

Song Yiyang's secretary reached out and knocked lightly on the dark red wooden door a few times, and the knocking sound in response was also very heavy.

Soon, a deep and emotionless voice came from inside:

"Come in!"

Song Yiyang's secretary nodded slightly to Sui Xinlei and Jiajia, then opened the office door and led them in.

Song Yiyang's office also adheres to the "solemn and majestic" design style of the office hall on the first floor. A large desk stands in the center of the office, and Song Yiyang sits on a black executive chair with his desk in front of him.

And on the wall behind him hung a giant calligraphy with four powerful characters "Integrity and Integrity" written on it.

What kind of font is it? Sui Xinlei doesn't know calligraphy, so she doesn't know. However, for a layman like Sui Xinlei, the four big characters she sees are very powerful and give people a majestic feeling.

On the left side of the big desk, there is a large cabinet divided into two floors. The upper floor is for files and books, and the lower cabinet is locked.

The cabinet on the upper floor is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower. Through the glass window, you can see that there are neatly arranged books and documents inside, and each layer is meticulously taken care of.

There are several green potted plants placed on the south window of the office, which adds a touch of life to this large, dull office.

On the side near the south window is the guest lounge. There is a long glass coffee table in front of the black sofa where three people sit. There are also a pair of black single sofas on both sides of the coffee table.

Isn't it, everything in here is labeled "solemn", everything is in order, and the position is also orderly.

The color selection of the furniture is also regular. Undoubtedly, when you walk in here, you will feel a heavy sense of oppression. Even sitting on the soft sofa, your whole body is still uncomfortable and restrained.

"Sorry to keep you two waiting."

The man at the desk finally raised his head, but was stunned when he looked at the two women sitting on the sofa.

Song Yiyang saw Sui Xinlei and a girl beside her. The secretary only told him that there would be an exclusive interview with a magazine this afternoon, but he did not expect that Sui Xinlei would be the person in charge of the interview.

Sui Xinlei did not miss the stunned look on Song Yiyang's face. Before he spoke, he first introduced himself:

"Director Song, hello, I am the editor-in-chief of true story, Sui Xinlei, and this is my colleague Jiajia!"

As Sui Xinlei spoke, she pointed at Jiajia beside her. Maybe she had never seen such an official rank before. Maybe it was because of the heavy atmosphere in the office that made Jiajia a little nervous. She stood up and walked towards him with restraint.

Song Yiyang nodded.

Song Yiyang stood up from the black executive chair, walked around the large desk, and walked directly towards the sofa in the guest lounge area. He stood still, took the business card handed over by Sui Xinlei, and glanced at the lines on the business card with his narrow eyes.

Character.

When he raised his eyes again, he said in an official manner:

"Please sit down, both of you!"

Seeing Song Yiyang sit down, Sui Xinlei and Jiajia also sat down immediately. Song Yiyang sat on the single sofa in the east, Sui Xinlei and Jiajia sat on the three-person sofa, Sui Xinlei was in front, close to Song Yiyang's position, and

Jiajia was behind, sitting next to Sui Xinlei.

At this moment, Song Yiyang's secretary came in with three cups of hot tea. She placed one cup in front of Sui Xinlei, one cup in front of Jiajia, and the other cup in front of Song Yiyang before going out.

Let's get straight to the point, and this interview begins. The entire interview process is also in an "official style" style. One question and one answer, without any emotion, the entire interview is the most standard: a regular start, and again

End with a graceful ending.

Throughout the process, Song Yiyang and Sui Xinlei played the roles of interviewer and interviewee, their identities as magazine editors and government officials, nothing more.

After finishing the interview, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon when she came out of the AA government office building. Because it was already time to get off work, Sui Xinlei did not let Jiajia go back to the magazine.

When Sui Xinlei broke up with Jiajia, Sui Xinlei unexpectedly received a call from Su Yue, saying that she would go to the restaurant she owned in the evening. It seemed that there was some unexpected surprise for her.

Surprise? Surprise from Su Yue? Su Yue was mysterious on the phone, which made Sui Xinlei look forward to it even more.

Take a step forward and walk towards the bus station and taxi stand.

While waiting for the bus at the bus stop, a black business car suddenly stopped in front of her. Just as Sui Xinlei was surprised, the window of the business car rolled down slowly.

Unexpectedly, the person sitting in the passenger seat turned out to be Song Yiyang. Why is he here? Before Sui Xinlei could fully react, Song Yiyang spoke first:

"Where are you going? I'll give you a ride!"

Did you hear it right? Song Yiyang actually said that he wanted to send him away? What happened?

"Where to go?"

The alto sounded again, and Song Yiyang looked at the stunned Sui Xinlei with an expressionless face and asked again. He was patiently waiting for Sui Xinlei's answer.

"No, no, no!"

Originally, I wanted to use a title, but Sui Xinlei searched her whole head and couldn't find an appropriate one, so she simply omitted it.

Song Yiyang's lips raised a faint smile:

"If you don't want your legs to be able to walk tomorrow, I won't force you."

And the way he spoke made Sui Xinlei think of a person - Song Chenyang, a little arrogant and a little arrogant. When she saw Song Chenyang at that time, he seemed to be like this. The two brothers were really similar.

Song Yiyang's narrow eyes glanced at Sui Xinlei's feet intentionally. Subconsciously, Sui Xinlei also lowered her head and glanced at her foot injury: Today, she was wearing a pair of six-centimeter high-heeled sandals.

The implication could not be more obvious, and it seemed to be reminding Sui Xinlei that it was the peak time for getting off work, and this was the commercial center of Yucheng, so it was difficult to get a taxi.

Sui Xinlei is not a person who handles high heels very well. Normally, Sui Xinlei wears flat shoes. Just for today's interview, for the sake of solemnity, she chose a pair of relatively comfortable thick-heeled high-heeled sandals.

If you stand for two hours in six-centimeter high heels, your feet will really be disabled tomorrow.

Sui Xinlei frowned, a trace of depression flashed in her eyes.

"Get in the car!"

While Sui Xinlei was still hesitating, someone opened the back seat door of the black business car.

Biting her lip gently, Sui Xinlei finally walked towards the back seat of the commercial vehicle, then lowered herself and sat in.

She had never seen a glint of interest flash in Song Yiyang's narrow eyes the moment she sat in the back seat.

He originally wanted to go back to the compound, but when he was at the taxi stop, he saw Sui Xinlei waiting for the taxi. In fact, Song Yiyang could have driven away, but even he himself didn't understand why.

If you want the driver to drive the car to the pick-up point, why should you give Sui Xinlei a ride?

Perhaps because of her performance in the interview just now, her calmness and calmness, Song Yiyang saw a different Sui Xinglei; perhaps more because she was Song Chenyang's wife! That strange family affection made Song Yiyang break his original relationship.

plan and made such a decision.
To be continued...