The way Wen Yanzhi waved at him was just like he was waving at a puppy.
Jing Rong looked helpless. He walked over, but didn't get in the car. He just stood at the driver's seat and looked at him, "What can happen between us?"
Wen Yanzhi leaned one elbow on the car window and asked him, "You didn't go to work in the cake shop last time?"
Jing Rong was a little surprised, "How did you know?"
Wen Yanzhi's eyes wandered for a moment, as if he had finally found a suitable reason, "Didn't I buy so many cakes from you last time for my girlfriends? They liked them very much, so I was planning to buy a few more. Your store manager said you have resigned."
Jing Rong nodded with an expression of 'I see'.
Wen Yanzhi's eyes passed from the drawing board in his hand to his hand. The boy's fingers were white and slender, and the way he held the brush looked clean and artistic.
"Do you still want to make money?" Wen Yanzhi asked, moving his eyes away from the boy's hand.
When Jing Rong heard this, his eyes flickered for a moment. But the next moment they darkened again, and he shook his head, "I don't want to do part-time jobs anymore."
"Because your sister is unhappy?"
Jing Rong didn't say anything, but his answer was noncommittal.
Wen Yanzhi tsk-tsk-tsked, "Your sister was originally going to Mirisi, where her salary would have increased, so you could have stopped making money. But now it's impossible for her to go to Mirisi."
Jing Rong raised his eyes and looked at him with some confusion.
Wen Yanzhi tapped the steering wheel with his long fingers, "Why are you looking at me? If you don't believe me, go ask your sister."
Jing Rong asked: "Is my sister really not going?"
"It's absolutely true." Wen Yanzhi nodded confidently. Old Yu knew about this, so it was basically hopeless for her to leave.
Jing Rong laughed instead, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Yanzhi looked at him and said, "Why? Your sister isn't going. It seems to be exactly what you want."
"Mirisi is not a good place." Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi, pondered for a moment, turned around and whispered a few words to his classmates, then turned back, opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
Wen Yanzhi had never expected that this guy would actually get in his car. He was shocked for a moment, turned around and glanced at him. Jing Rong said, "You just asked me if I wanted to make money, what did you mean?"
"I heard you are the Hand of God. Oil painting, can you paint?"
"certainly."
"That's all." Wen Yanzhi drove the car directly, "Draw two pictures for me. My friend is decorating his new house, and I'm giving it to him as a gift."
"…" Jing Rong reminded: "I'm afraid you won't like it."
Jingrong thought that with his wealth, he should give a famous painting as a gift to his friend when he moved.
"It doesn't matter if I like it or not, as long as the other party likes it." Wen Yanzhi glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "You don't have to feel pressured. That guy is just an old-fashioned guy. If you draw it and then tell me which master drew it, he will definitely believe it."
"… "
Jing Rong sat in Wen Yanzhi's car, and felt something was wrong the further he drove.
"Why did you get on the viaduct?"
"Since it has to be a gift for my friend's house, of course I have to go to my friend's house to see the style - he lives in the countryside."
Half an hour later, Jing Rong's face lengthened, "You're on the highway."
Wen Yanzhi laughed and said, "Didn't I tell you? That guy lives in the neighboring city. Don't worry, he will be there in an hour."
“…” Jingrong felt like he was in a stolen car.
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Jingyu returned to the small rental house listlessly.
Qi Jinnian came out of the shower and was surprised to see her. "Why did you come back? I thought you two were doing this or that..."
She pointed her finger ambiguously and winked at her, "I thought you wouldn't be back until tomorrow morning at least."
Jing Yu didn't respond to her, but just dragged out the suitcase placed in the corner.
Qi Jinnian realized something was wrong only later.
"What's wrong? Hey, did you eat?"
"No appetite." Jing Yu shook his head. He squatted down, opened the box, and took out the neatly packed things one by one.
"We finally put it away, why are you taking it out again?" Qi Jinnian asked.
Jing Yu raised his eyes and looked at her, "I'm not going."
"… "
Qi Jinnian was about to say, "It's better not to go." Whoever goes to that kind of hellhole will be in trouble! However, before he could finish his words, he saw that her face was not right, so he took back his words. She asked, "Didn't you go to the vice president's place? Why did you suddenly say you don't want to go to Missisi?"
Jing Yu paused for a moment while packing his things, then continued to pack before replying, "The hospital probably instructed him to suddenly replace me with someone else."
Qi Jinnian rolled her eyes, and then couldn't help laughing. Jing Yu rolled his eyes at her, "I'm so angry, and you can still laugh."
"What's there to be angry about?" Qi Jinnian squatted on the ground with his hands on his knees. "Think about it, if you don't go to a place like Missisi, you're saving your life. Besides, it's the Vice President who forbade you to go... Yu'er, he can't bear to leave you."
Her eyes sparkled and she looked very excited. "I was right. He really likes you! Tsk tsk, Yu'er, how does it feel to be liked by the vice president?"
In contrast, Jing Yu, as the person involved, was much calmer. She looked at Qi Jinnian seriously and said, "You are wrong. He is enjoying his power. No matter how bad Mirisi is, it was my choice. No matter who he is, he should respect me instead of using his power to oppress others."
"What you see is a powerful bully, but what I see is infatuated love. Yu'er, you are prejudiced against him." In Qi Jinnian's eyes, this matter is a good thing no matter how you look at it.
"You are prejudiced against him." Jingyu took out the clothes one by one and put them into the closet. She was silent for a moment, staring at the closet in shock, and then said, "Jinnian, you care so much about politics, do you know Minister Mo of the Ministry of National Defense?"
"Yes, I have heard of it. What's the matter?"
"His daughter and your vice president are a couple..." Jing Yu tried to speak in a relaxed tone. She didn't want to think about why she cared so much about such a person who had nothing to do with her.
Qi Jinnian was stunned for a moment, and then asked in disbelief: "Really?"
Jing Yu took out her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When she reached the door, she said, "In fact, love or women are not that important to men like them who have supreme power. They are either icing on the cake or just a spice."
All this infatuation is nothing but imagination.
Jing Yu said this to himself.
She was taking a shower in the bathroom. Halfway through, Qi Jinnian came over and knocked on the door, "Yu'er! Your cell phone is ringing!"
"Who is it?"
"I don't know. It's an overseas number."
Jingyu took a bath towel and wrapped herself up casually. She opened the bathroom door and walked out. Qi Jinnian handed her the phone. An unfamiliar number flashed on the screen. Jingyu stared at the numbers in a daze. A person suddenly popped up in her mind. She felt a slight pain in her heart before she answered the phone and put it to her ear.
[Because I don’t have enough time to write, I will update this chapter at 0:00 for the time being, and the remaining chapter will be updated in the afternoon. ]