Wen Yu is very clear that the relationship between her and Jiang Yuhe is changing rapidly, although no one has said it clearly, but—
Can't you explain if you don't want to go to another place
It can't be that he doesn't want to expand the brother-sister relationship in different places.
Because of this sentence, Wen Yu willingly accepted the additional treaty. On the same day, I started looking for an intermediary to find a suitable office location, and asked Zhou Yue to help arrange the whereabouts of the employees who had already joined the company.
Wen Yu first took the initiative to ask Zhou Yue: "Brother Yue, if you don't want to go, I won't force you."
Zhou Yue held his glasses and smiled: "If the company needs me, of course I will go with me."
He was so sincere and loyal, but Wen Yu felt a little stressed.
In fact, the last time when Wen Yu returned to Jiangcheng, Wen Yu asked Zhou Yue to help sell all his luxury bags, and then paid him as usual according to the salary Wen Yi'an had given in the past, already implying the impossibility of being with him.
It's just that Wen Yu didn't know if this man understood or not.
"Brother Yue, of course it's good to have your help, but..." Wen Yu pondered her words, and decided to open up and say, "You don't have to take my dad's thoughts seriously."
This is to clarify the impossibility of Chenglong Kuaishou.
Hearing this, Zhou Yue smiled lightly, "Since your brother started paying me an annual salary of 600,000 U.S. dollars three years ago, I know very well what I should and should not do."
It turned out that the other party was more transparent than herself, Wen Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, thank you."
The matter of the company's relocation has been settled in this way, and the next step is to notify Wen Yi'an and Wen Qingyou.
Although Wen Yi'an doesn't understand the rules of the entertainment industry, the business routines are the same. He knows that his daughter has spent all her money to film a big IP, and it is a normal development idea to go to a bigger city.
He told Wen Yu: "Don't worry, I've asked your Uncle Liu to call Mr. Jiang. His company headquarters is in Beijing. If you encounter difficulties, you can call this number."
With that said, Wen Yi'an kindly took out a business card of Jiang Yuhe and gave it to Wen Yu.
Wen Yu: "..."
Wen Qingyou: "..."
Wen Yi'an didn't know about Jiang Yuhe's private investment. It's normal for a consortium to rush to invest in such a popular project.
And the intricate relationship between Jiang Yuhe and Wen Yu was even more unclear to him.
But it was too long to say, so Wen Yu had no choice but to temporarily accept the business card: "Got it."
Maybe one day, when she and Jiang Yuhe are lucky enough to achieve a positive result, she will have the face to tell Wen Yi'an what a stupid thing she did in three months.
Wen Qingyou said suddenly at this moment: "Dad, I will go to Beijing with Yuyu."
Wen Yu was stunned: "Huh?"
"I don't trust her as a girl." Wen Qingyou explained.
That night, Wen Yu realized that Wen Qingyou's actions were far faster than she thought.
Even, it was almost past Jiang Yuhe.
"The office has been chosen for you, just move in directly. I will work on the same floor."
"...???"
In other words, within the three days since Jiang Yuhe left, Wen Qingyou was already making plans to return to Beijing.
Wen Yu felt that something was wrong with her brother's operation.
"Don't you always look down on me and him? Why are you so active this time?"
Wen Qingyou looked at the phone, not knowing who he was sending the message to, and then put it aside and returned to Wen Yu:
"The prey will run, so of course you have to catch up."
Wen Yu understood this sentence thoughtfully, and always felt that it tasted strange.
prey? Jiang Yuhe
"Are you telling me to run after him?"
Wen Qingyou didn't answer her question, picked up the teacup and blew a couple of sips, and said, "I booked the plane ticket for tomorrow, go back and pack it up."
Wen Yu: "..."
Dude, why don't you start right now.
Wen Qingyou's operation was going too fast, Wen Yu had arranged everything, and only waited for the sky to land in Beijing tomorrow.
Although it was sudden, Wen Yu was still very excited at the thought of seeing Aunt Twelfth, Uncle He and the others again soon.
Of course, the most exciting thing is to meet the person I want to see the most.
Wen Yu didn't tell Jiang Yuhe that she would be able to arrive in Beijing the next day, because telling in advance would lose the meaning of appearing suddenly.
She wants to surprise him.
The flight is at 1pm the next day. Wen Yu specially went out in the morning to buy some Jiangcheng specialties, and planned to bring them as a meeting gift to the Jiang family grandma who just came back.
While sitting in the terminal, Wen Yu recalled the same moment and the same mood half a year ago.
At that time, she was sitting here like this, starting from Jiangcheng, going to Beijing to get the pair of cufflinks, and wanted to surprise Shen Mingjia.
Unexpectedly, the surprise turned into a nightmare in the end.
Wen Yu shook her head, trying to shake the shadow brought by Shen Mingjia out of her head, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Yuhe.
[What is brother doing? cute.jpg]
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't reply.
No, today is the weekend, so he should be on vacation at home.
Are you working overtime
Wen Yu didn't send any more messages, and just when the boarding announcement was announced, she turned off her phone and waited until she arrived in Beijing to talk about it.
The plane landed safely three hours later.
Wen Qingyou not only found an office, but also arranged a place to live.
He rented a large one-story apartment, and the brother and sister shared a room. After putting down their luggage and resting for a while, Wen Yu said:
"I want to go to Jiang's house later."
Wen Qingyou nodded: "I'll go too."
Wen Yu blinked: "Are you going too?"
"I heard that their parents are back, I need to take you to visit."
It seems reasonable to say so.
Wen Yu complied, took the gift she had prepared, and the two went straight to Jiang's villa.
On the way there, Wen Yu finally received a reply from Jiang Yuhe: [I've been busy, why?]
Good guy, I've already come to Beijing from Jiangcheng, and you just remembered to call me back.
Although Wen Yu was muttering in her heart, she also knew that Jiang Yuhe's six relatives would not recognize her when she was busy, so she didn't take it to heart because she thought that she would meet later anyway.
Ben Du had already put his phone in his bag, but after a few minutes, Jiang Yuhe actually called.
"Why didn't you come back?"
Wen Yu pursed her lips, looking out the window at the road that was getting closer and closer to Jiang's house, her heart was excited but she tried not to show it: "Didn't you say that you are busy, so I won't bother you."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
At this time, a voice of someone asking came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Jiang, how are these sets?"
Jiang Yuhe moved the phone away for a while, and he didn't know what to say to the other party, and then he seemed to go to a quiet place, and returned to Wen Yu: "You didn't go to work today? How much did you plan?"
here we go again.
Wen Yu snorted, "It's a weekend holiday, the weather is fine, I'm on my way to have afternoon tea, and I have to go to Y3 with my little sister in the evening, maybe I can meet some handsome guys."
The other end was silent for a while, "Handsome brother?"
The subtle ending has already tasted the sense of threat.
Wen Yu wanted to laugh when she heard this, but she said without fear of death: "It's okay, they can't affect your status, you are still the number one brother with me for the time being."
Jiang Yuhe asked her as if he was too lazy to tease her, "When will you be back?"
Finally heard a normal sentence.
Wen Yu was holding the phone, with a lock of hair wrapped around her hand, the corners of her mouth were almost grinning behind her ears, and she pretended to be reserved: "Isn't the contract dated April 20th, what are you in a hurry for?"
Deliberately talking about the contract, Jiang Yuhe chuckled across the screen, and followed her words: "Okay, you remember best, I will go to Jiangcheng myself before the 20th."
The word "in person" was very meaningful, as if Wen Yu had prepared a rope to tie him back if he didn't come back.
"Got it." Wen Yu asked, "Just now I heard someone ask you what kind of set, what are you doing?"
Jiang Yuhe: "I'll tell you when you come back."
Cut, also played a mystery.
It seems that it should be related to myself.
Wen Yu smiled and said, "Okay."
Anyway, I'll know in less than two hours.
Don't rush this moment :)
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yu turned around and saw Wen Qingyou looking at her with a complicated face.
"what."
"It's nothing." Wen Qingyou saw his sister flirting with a man like this for the first time, and slowly rubbed the goosebumps on his arms: "He can stand you talking like this?"
"..."
What are you talking about, it sounds like you have never been in love.
Wen Yu sat upright, brushed her hair, and said in a preaching tone: "Brother, if you have a chance, you should talk to a girlfriend, I'll show you the one, it's not interesting at all."
Wen Qingyou glanced at the innocent younger sister, and didn't know how to smile politely without losing sarcasm.
After almost two months of absence, Wen Yu once again stood at the door of Jiang's house, with a thousand emotions in her heart.
But anyway, the worst is over.
At least now standing in front of this gate again, she can straighten her back and walk in dignifiedly.
At six o'clock, the house was brightly lit, and it was usually the time to prepare dinner, which was a familiar feeling to Wen Yu.
She raised her hand and rang the doorbell.
Aunt Twelve, who was wearing a bib, came out and saw the figure in front of the door, she paused slightly: "Little fish?"
After the confirmation, there was a burst of joy, "Yo, Xiaoyu is really back!"
Fu Wenqing, the grandma of the Jiang family who was watching TV, also turned her head when she heard the sound: "Who's here?"
Aunt Twelfth hurriedly welcomed Wen Yu in, "Madam, this is the girl I told you about. She lived in our house for three months before, and the young master treats her like a younger sister!"
Wen Yu obediently handed over the gift: "Hi, grandma, I'm Wen Yu, this is a little gift for you, I hope you like it."
Fu Wenqing carefully looked at the girl in front of her with a generous demeanor and bright and beautiful facial features. When her eyes rolled, there was a pleasing aura in her eyebrows.
She smiled and patted the seat beside her: "So you are Xiaoyu, come on, sit down."
Wen Qingyou, who followed behind, also briefly introduced himself, "My sister has been bothering you for three months. On behalf of my parents, I would like to thank your family for taking care of her."
Although it was the first time we met, the old man was talkative, and after a short exchange of pleasantries, the atmosphere became lively.
"Stay here to eat, Yu He should be back soon." Fu Wenqing said, turning around, "Twelve, go up and call Ling Wei."
Aunt Twelve responded, and just about to go upstairs, Jiang Lingwei came down from downstairs, "What do you want me to do, have you eaten yet?"
Halfway through the walk, I don't know if she suddenly saw Wen Qingyou and Wen Yu sitting on the sofa. She stopped suddenly and her expression changed: "Yuyu? You—"
Wen Yu stood up, smiled and said, "Sister."
Although Wen Qingyou didn't get up, his eyes were turned to him calmly.
Between the stairs and the sofa, there are silent emotions surging. But no one knows about it except the person involved.
Seeing Jiang Lingwei standing still, Fu Wenqing urged: "What are you doing there, come down, I'm going to eat soon."
Jiang Lingwei regained her thoughts, walked down slowly, and suddenly changed direction when she reached the main hall: "I'm not eating at home, I have an appointment."
After saying that, he quickly walked to the entrance, changed his shoes, and went out.
Fu Wenqing groaned and didn't stop, turned around and apologized: "My granddaughter is like this, she's used to being free, don't mind."
Of course Wen Yu didn't mind, "It's fine."
Wen Qingyou also smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter."
After a minute or so, Wen Qingyou glanced at his watch, got up and said goodbye: "I won't stay for dinner, there are still some things to deal with in the office, I will visit again next time."
Wen Yu believed it was true, "Do you want me to help you?"
Wen Qingyou patted her on the shoulder: "No, you talk about yourself."
…
After both Wen Qingyou and Jiang Lingwei left, Fu Wenqing seemed to remember something, and asked Wen Yu kindly: "Does my grandson know you're here?"
Wen Yu shook her head embarrassedly: "I didn't tell him."
"I know." Aunt Twelfth interrupted suddenly: "You want to surprise the young master."
Aunt Twelfth also turned sideways and told the old lady with a serious face: "The two of them have a very good relationship, closer than kissing each other."
"Really?" Fu Wenqing smiled cheerfully, "My Yu He doesn't have that much patience with his sister."
"..." Wen Yu smiled awkwardly.
Fu Wenqing said to Aunt Twelve, "Call him and ask when he will be back."
Aunt Twelve made this call very well.
"Where are you, young master? When will you come back? I don't know? That won't work. There are guests at home, so you have to come back and have a look... Don't care who it is, anyway, the old lady told you to come back."
Good guy.
It was the first time Wen Yu saw a butler who could act like this.
"How is it?" Fu Wenqing asked.
Although Aunt Twelve actively acted so much, it seems that Jiang Yuhe didn't buy it.
"The young master said he was busy, and he might be back at eight o'clock."
"Ah?" Fu Wenqing was stunned for a moment, "Then why don't you just say that Xiaoyu is here."
"No, no need, it's fine." Wen Yu refused, "Brother is busy, let's not disturb him, I'll watch TV with you."
What she wanted was the way he saw her for the first time, and what was the point of telling him in advance.
Fu Wenqing nodded in satisfaction, "No wonder President Twelve said in front of me that you are obedient and sensible, you are much more obedient than Ling Wei."
Wen Yu glanced at Twelfth Aunt from a distance, and always felt that the perfume he gave before leaving last time played a role, otherwise how could Twelfth Aunt, who is so cold and cold, praise herself so much.
At 6:45, dinner was served at home. Wen Yu accompanied Fu Wenqing to dinner like a granddaughter of the Jiang family. Although the old lady was old, she was knowledgeable and elegant in conversation. After dinner, Fu Wenqing liked her even more.
The family hired a new Filipino maid, and when cleaning up after dinner, Aunt Twelfth called Wen Yu aside:
"I think you're sitting here waiting for nothing new, not enough surprises."
Wen Yu: "Then where should I wait?"
Aunt Twelve pursed her lips and pointed to the bedroom on the second floor: "Master's room."
Wen Yu: "..."
That's right, most of the time Jiang Yuhe came back from the basement to the second floor, and she couldn't see him immediately even if she was sitting in the living room.
But running to someone else's bedroom...
Not too reserved.
Aunt Twelfth seemed to see her hesitation, and gave her a push: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's not like you haven't been in before."
Good guy.
Wen Yu felt that Aunt Twelfth treated her two brothers alike when she came back this time, and the relationship became more warm.
She secretly asked, "Have you used the perfume I gave you?"
Aunt Twelve hid her laughter and said, "I used it last time when I went back to my hometown for a holiday to have a wedding with my nephew, ouch..."
Aunt Twelve blushed, "There is a fifty-year-old man asking me for WeChat, I'm so ashamed!"
Wen Yu: "..." Hahahaha.
"Then you should spray more, roses have the effect of attracting the opposite sex."
Aunt Twelfth said shyly, "It's too expensive. I'll save it. The old lady's 70th birthday will be soon. There will be many guests at home. I'll save face if I spray it again."
"Okay, haha good."
After chatting with Aunt Twelve, Wen Yu went to Jiang Yuhe's bedroom.
There's nothing to be ashamed of, the two of them have slept in the same bed, so there's no need to tweak such small details.
The room is spacious and simple, very tidy, which is the usual style of this man.
But although the place is big, there is no place to hide at a glance.
If you hide in the cloakroom, you may suffocate yourself.
Others seem to be... only the curtains of the French windows can hide people.
Wen Yu glanced at her watch, it was half past seven, and the wait would be half an hour at most.
Alright, surprises, don't you have to give something
Just stand for half an hour, no problem.
Just like that, Wen Yu ambushed behind the curtain, and quietly waited for Jiang Yuhe.
At the same time, I fantasized about the scene after meeting later—
"surprise?"
"Surprised or not?"
"Did you feel my sister's fiery heart?"
What a touching picture.
It would be unreasonable for Jiang Yuhe not to award himself a good sister of China today.
Not long after Wen Yu hid in here, Aunt Twelve's signaling voice came from the corridor:
"The young master is back?"
Jiang Yuhe didn't seem to respond, he opened the door, and Aunt Twelve coughed again: "Master, please pay attention, there are surprises in the room."
Jiang Yuhe was on the phone, and saw that the butler said something, he didn't hear clearly, but he vaguely heard the word "surprise".
But he was a little tired. After opening the door, he glanced at the room. It was empty and there was nothing.
Jiang Yuhe is not the kind of character who likes to be lively. Even if Aunt Twelve said so, he didn't see where the so-called surprise was obvious, and he didn't have the interest to look for it.
He's still on the phone with the other party,
"Well, arrange it as soon as possible."
"By the 19th at the latest."
Wen Yu was behind the curtains, and she was going to jump out to scare Jiang Yuhe as soon as he came in, but when she saw him answering the phone, she had to go back and wait.
But when there was no sound in the room, she wanted to poke out again, but found—
Terrible, Jiang Yuhe was undressing as if preparing to take a bath.
And the shirt has been taken off, and now a thin and strong back is facing him.
He was looking for clothes in front of the closet, and the muscle lines at the shoulder blades would rise and fall with each movement change.
The picture is quite impressive.
Seeing that Wen Yu swallowed her saliva, her face blushed and her heart beat, she was at a loss, so she had to hide again.
It is not suitable to come out now, and it is even more inappropriate to come out after washing.
He must think he is some kind of voyeur, right
Forget it, let's wait for him to take a shower and slip down quietly to formally meet in the living room.
Wen Yu made up her mind, and backed away, carefully hiding behind the curtain.
She saw Jiang Yuhe picked up the phone, not knowing who to call again.
- He is very busy.
Such an idea just popped up when the phone in Wen Yu's pocket rang.
It's very bad.
The clear bell rang suddenly in the quiet bedroom.
Wen Yu: "..."
It turned out to be calling yourself?
... But she forgot to turn it off! quiet! sound!
Wen Yu's scalp was numb, and she frantically took out her phone and changed it to silent, at the same time praying in her heart: I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it!
But this is impossible.
In the blurred vision of the curtains, Wen Yu saw Jiang Yuhe turned around.
He looked straight at the place where he was hiding.
While putting on the shirt he had taken off, he picked up a remote control on the bed, and pressed something—
The curtains began to open on both sides automatically.
Wen Yu: "..."
She moved in small steps following the curtain, until finally she reached the end, standing in the corner of the French window without any cover.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Jiang Yuhe had already put on his shirt again, but left two unbuttoned collars.
Now he is looking at himself leisurely, waiting for her to speak.
Wen Yu opened her mouth, and although she was so embarrassed that she went through the corner of the wall, she still tried her best to follow the procedure just now:
"sur...prise?"
The air was very still.
a long time.
Jiang Yuhe just pulled his lips and smiled twice, walked in front of her, and looked at her with lowered eyebrows: "Why, Y3's handsome brother is not good-looking, you want to hide here to see him?"
Wen Yu was still thinking about how to explain her embarrassing behavior, but Jiang Yuhe helped her figure out the steps.
She nodded immediately: "That's right, those elder brothers are too poor-looking. They are not as good-looking as you, elder brother."
After speaking, he pretended to be relaxed and joked: "I just didn't expect my brother to be quite conservative."
Seeing himself shyly put on his clothes.
Wen Yu waited for a long time after finishing speaking and found that the joke seemed to be cold, she raised her head, and saw Jiang Yuhe looking at her patiently.
Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.
as if asking her—
"you sure
Want me to be less conservative? "