Yanliang was stunned for half a second, and when she came back to her senses, she immediately turned around to get the shirt on the sofa, and put it on as quickly as possible.
While she was busy lowering her head to check whether all the places that should be covered were fully covered, a pair of elegant leather shoes came to her silently.
Yan Liang froze.
He approached, and his breath enveloped her, which made Yanliang somewhat at a loss, he hesitated for a long time before raising his head to look squarely.
At a distance not too far away, under the dim light, his bland but seemingly not so bland expression... All of this is so paradoxical that Yanliang almost has the illusion of being insane and infatuated.
The illusion only existed for half a second before Yanliang waved it away. Jiang Yunan handed back the pearl he had picked up to her, his eyes were flickering like desire. Yanliang chose to ignore this, quickly took back the pearl, and turned around. Walk behind the desk.
Sitting behind the desk, far away from this dangerous man, Yan Liang heaved a sigh of relief silently, put on his glasses, pretended to lower his head and continued to process the documents in his hands, and asked without raising his head: "Mr. Jiang still hasn't got off work so late?"
"Wait for you."
Yanliang's heart beat faster. This man's soft voice is really nice. This kind of reaction that could almost be called throbbing was quickly suppressed by Yanliang: "Oh, is that so? I'm really sorry, I haven't finished my work yet, you can go first."
He didn't talk to him.
The carpet absorbs sound, Yanliang can't hear his footsteps, but he can feel that he hasn't left. Yanliang was wandering between whether to raise her head or continue to lower her head and pretend to ignore, when suddenly a shadow landed on her file.
Jiang Yunan came across from her, and now there is only a table between them. Because only the lamp on the table was turned on, his shadow was stretched long enough to almost envelop Yan Liang, Yan Liang stopped the pen in his hand, but still refused to look up.
He suddenly reached out and covered her folder. Yan Liang was startled, and the moment he looked up at him, he took off his glasses.
This person's timing was extremely precise, and his movements were very fast, Yan Liang's vision suddenly became blurred, and he was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that his glasses were in his hands at this moment.
Before he could speak, he preempted him and said, "I order you now, get off work."
Yanliang thought it was ridiculous, so she couldn't help laughing, after thinking about it, she simply turned off the computer and got up.
She was busy putting the documents back into her bag, ready to take them home to read. At this moment, the irritating voice sounded quietly again: "Of course, I suggest you change this cheongsam before you leave."
"..."
"..."
"If other men see you like this, I'm afraid it will cause riots."
Hearing this, she looked up, only to see the man viciously raised his chin and nodded her slightly exposed chest because of bending over.
Exhausted from the heat, he straightened up abruptly and tightened his collar.
She wanted to leave without saying a word, but she was stopped just as she passed by him: "accompany me to a place."
Yan Liang curled her lips, unconvinced: "You want to order me again?"
"No, this time it's an invitation." He said with a smile, the corners of his mouth had such a twitch... charming.
Yan Liang, who had changed back to her professional suit, got into Jiang Yunan's car, and when she was wearing her seat belt, she was still thinking: Why did I agree to his invitation
Perhaps it really should be the word "by mistake".
Jiang Yunan started the car, the sound of the engine was low, and her voice was bright and not going anywhere: "Where are you going?"
"The store manager called me and said the suit I ordered has arrived."
"If you want you to try on clothes, you can try them on. Do you want to drag me?"
He looked like I'm happy, but you can't help me. It can be seen that she kept a straight face all the time, and her face was so pale that it was about to catch up with the night outside the window, so she threw out a flattering sentence: "You have a good vision, I need your reference."
Looking through the rear mirror, Jiang Yunan saw the woman raised her eyebrows leisurely, as if she was quite satisfied with the answer.
The two quickly drove to their destination.
Famous flagship store, renovated from a colonial building, retains the complicated appearance of an old-fashioned bungalow, but the interior is decorated in a modern minimalist style. The shopping guide looked like she had been waiting for a long time, and her voice was sweet: "Mr. Jiang."
The shop was cleared, only the two of them were customers, Jiang Yunan went to try on clothes, Yan Liang wandered around in the shop. The shopping guide has been accompanying her three steps away, and considerately left her a private space, so when she felt someone approaching, she immediately became alert, turned her head suddenly, and saw Jiang Yunan.
Yan Liang was very surprised: "Just try it?"
"My efficiency has always been very high." Jiang Yunan said, handing over a black gift box.
Yanliang looked at him suspiciously, then lowered her head and opened the gift box.
It's a champagne gold necklace with a set of earrings. Very simple design, so simple that it is almost cold, but it is her favorite style.
"I thought you would wear a western-style dress, but when I saw this necklace, I ordered it. It just happened to be shipped with the suit."
"You don't get paid for nothing." Yan Liang closed the box and returned it to him.
Jiang Yunan smiled slightly.
That ambiguous, evil look came out again: "Be my girlfriend on the anniversary night."
"Is this an invitation?"
"No, it's an order."
The reception started at eight o'clock in the evening, and Yan Liang didn't leave the house until 7:30.
It was good to see Xu Ziqing and his group a second later.
She has been living in her own apartment recently, and hasn't been back to the mansion for a long time. The night before, Uncle Zhou called her specially to tell her: "Master wants you to go to the reception with Missy tomorrow."
"No, there is a car to pick me up."
At this moment, Yanliang came downstairs to the apartment, Jiang Yunan's car has been waiting for a long time.
The man leaned against the car body expressionlessly, dressed in black and white, with a gesture of keeping strangers away. Seeing her appear, he immediately smiled. It was like the beginning of heavy snow, so Yan Liang couldn't help but pause for a while.
Jiang Yunan has already opened the car door for her.
Yan Liang approached. Yanliang couldn't see this man when he was trying on this suit, now seeing him standing in front of her in the starched three-piece suit, Yanliang really took a good look at him before sitting in the back seat.
The baffle of the driver's seat was lowered, the back seat became a closed space, no one spoke, the atmosphere was quiet and awkward, Yanliang chose to lower the window on his side.
The wind slowly crossed in. The cool hair on the temples was blown up. Yan Liang was about to raise her hands to pin them behind her ears, but someone had already done it for her.
Yanliang frowned and looked back, only to see that Jiang Yunan just withdrew his hand.
Looking at his expressionless side face, Yan Liang finally said nothing. This man always touches her as a matter of course, and she doesn't seem to make a fuss over time, which is not a good sign—
When Yanliang was self-criticizing, Jiang Yunan, who was always facing her sideways, had a secret arc on his mouth: "The earrings are very suitable for you. It seems that I made the right choice."
Yan Liang was taken aback.
He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his earlobe, and the round earrings moistened his fingertips.
Arrive at the venue at eight o'clock sharp.
Secretary Li waited for a long time in the lobby outside the reception, and when she saw Jiang Yunan appearing, she immediately ran over: "Mr. Jiang, Yan...Miss Yan??"
Secretary Li seemed quite surprised by the appearance of these two at the same time, but Jiang Yunan didn't say anything, and walked straight to the entrance of the reception.
About to enter the venue, Jiang Yunan paused, turned to ask Yanliang: "You seem to have forgotten one thing."
"kindness?"
Yan Liang was puzzled, just as she lowered her head to confirm that the handbag was in her hand and hadn't left it on the car, her hand was taken away.
While Jiang Yunan hooked her hand to his own, the two waiters opened the door of the venue for them.
The media, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward to take pictures one after another. For a while, the spotlight flashed hot and gave a headache, so they could only smile for a while.
There are many reporters who want to make trouble and ask sharp questions: "I wonder if Mr. Jiang has read the latest news? The spokesperson of the SR Group said..."
Before the reporter's questions were finished, the security guards who came later invited him back to the media area.
But these were all very easy to deal with. What was difficult to deal with was Xu Ziqing who came towards her from the opposite side after the media dispersed.
"Why did you two come together?" Xu Ziqing looked at Yan Liang with a smile.
Just now he smiled decently at the camera, but now, Yanliang's facial muscles no longer have the desire to move.
Jiang Yunan handled it with ease: "I'm sorry, I'm late to pick her up. Where's your father? When will he be here?"
"I guess it will be a little later. The doctor was still giving him an injection when I went out. Mr. Jiang, you look very smart in this outfit. Which design is it from? I want to give it to my father..."
Halfway through Xu Ziqing's speech, Yanliang suddenly tugged at Jiang Yunan's sleeve. Jiang Yunan's attention was immediately diverted from Xu Ziqing's body, and Yan Liang lifted his chin towards the entrance.
Jiang Yunan also looked at the entrance, his face darkened, and he lost his smile when he explained to Xu Ziqing: "Sorry, I'll leave first."
Xu Ziqing's expression darkened after being completely snubbed, but he quickly nodded understandingly: "It's okay."
Jiang Yunan left, but Yanliang stayed where he was, without anyone else around, Xu Ziqing immediately snorted coldly: "What? I don't want Zhou Cheng, and you don't want it either? Why are you arguing with me about everything?"
Yanliang didn't even want to look at her, and kept looking at the entrance: "First, I should ask you this question, because you are always arguing with me. Second, please see what's going on before you make any comments. Late."
Although Xu Ziqing was angry, he couldn't help but follow Yanliang's gaze. When he saw the uninvited guest who hurried to the door, Xu Ziqing also frowned suddenly.
Yan Liang's ears were finally quiet, and he was about to walk towards the door, but Xu Ziqing suddenly brought up the old story again: "I just feel the need to remind you that when it comes to men, you will never be able to compete with me."
Yan Liang stumbled, but quickly recovered,
The uninvited guest who changed Jiang Yunan's face was none other than Jiang Shijun of the cosmetics group Libo who had many conflicts of interest with Xu.
As soon as Yanliang came to Jiang Yunan's side, Jiang Shijun sarcastically looked at him for a round: "I have to say that your father is really old, and you have to find the way to innovate yourself. How can you follow the example of our Libo Group? We As soon as you started cooperation with European cosmetics sellers, you began to plan cooperation with North American sellers."
Yanliang had already scolded this person all over in his heart, and naturally there was a smile on his face: "Uncle Shi, please come here, I have reserved a place for you at the head table."
Jiang Shijun was not a few years younger than Xu Jinfu, but he acted weirdly and didn't arrange his cards. When Yanliang blocked him so meekly, he immediately laughed heartily: "Young girl is not bad, maybe I have scolded my ancestors for several generations in my heart. So kind to me."
Yanliang didn't intend to deal with this person too much, the mess her father caused was dealt with by her father's favorite Xu Ziqing, which had nothing to do with her.
After sending Jiang Shijun to the main table, Yanliang slipped directly to the side hall.
Even the lights in the side hall were dimmed, and the tables and chairs were all covered with white cloth, and no one disturbed them at all. The only thing that was not covered by the white cloth was the piano on the stage. Yanliang took the wine bottle from the main hall, walked slowly to the stage, and sat on the piano bench.
While drinking, he opened the piano cover. Tapping the keys casually.
"Ding"
"Ding"
"Ding"…
Incoherent notes floated in the cool air, crisp but monotonous. Suddenly there was a discordant voice rushing in——
"It's really ugly to play."
Yan Liang was startled.
The voice came from the door leading to the main hall.
Yan Liang looked over, and she was already very familiar with that figure walking from the light, but when Jiang Yunan came to her side, Yan Liang still had to complain unnecessarily: "Why is it you again? The ghost lingers."
"If I'm a ghost, I'm also a pervert, and there are beautiful lonely women here, of course I will follow."
She was finally a little happier, but she still had a sullen face: "Where's that old guy Jiang Shijun?"
"You called him Shibo just now, but now you call him old guy?"
Yan Liang shrugged and refused to comment.
Jiang Yunan smiled, and backhanded the two wine glasses hanging upside down between his fingers on the piano, took the wine bottle in Yanliang's hand, and poured two glasses.
Yanliang took a glass unceremoniously, drank it up immediately, and put the glass in Jiang Yunan's hand unceremoniously: "Fill it up."
Jiang Yunan was very cooperative, and answered with a low eyebrow, "I obey."
"..."
"..."
"Beware of getting drunk."
Yanliang raised a finger and waved leisurely: "My drinking capacity is more than most men..."
The phone ringing interrupted her.
Yanliang frowned, Jiang Yunan took out his phone, Yanliang immediately saw the caller ID—
Xu Ziqing.
The phone rang twice again, Jiang Yunan was about to hit the hang-up button, Yanliang took his phone first, hung up the phone, thought about it, and simply turned it to silent.
Continuing to drink, there was a long silence, Yan Liang suddenly said:
"I heard it when I was a child. After my mother was pregnant with me, I found out that my father had already had a woman outside and gave birth to a daughter. My mother wanted to get rid of me and divorce, but she didn't do it later. Guess what? Guess why?"
In fact, she didn't really want him to answer, Jiang Yunan already knew it, so she waited silently for her to continue:
"My mother gave birth to me for only one purpose. In her own words, 'I can't take advantage of those two bitches outside'. She refused to let me be named Xu, and gave me the name Yanliang, just to remind me, She also reminded herself that Xu Jinfu is not worthy of love as a husband or as a father, only his money is worthy of love."
Jiang Yunan's eyes seemed to mourn, but in the next second, he just handed over a drink with a flat expression: "Why did you tell me this?"
Yanliang smiled, and looked towards him leisurely, both jokingly and sincerely probing: "What do you think? I should hope that you can take pity on me, and don't stand by Xu Ziqing's side at the critical moment; or is it a warning to you? , if you help Xu Ziqing, I will use all possible means to crush you."
Jiang Yunan snorted shortly, slightly disdainful: "What a big tone."
Yanliang still smiled, and did not comment on this, picked up the glass and said, "cheers!"
Both drank it down.
Not only was the wine bottle that Yanliang brought to the side hall empty, but the other two bottles that the waiter asked to fill up later also ran out.
Yanliang could still hold on, Jiang Yunan couldn't even walk steadily.
Yanliang asked the waiter to escort Jiang Yunan away, and the group returned to the main hall, the reception had already ended. Yanliang laughed and shook her head, looking at Jiang Yunan who was being supported by two waiters: "You, you are too remiss."
He was already too drunk to hear her teasing.
Yanliang opened a room upstairs, the waiter was responsible for helping the drunk Jiang Yunan to bed, Yanliang was responsible for taking out Jiang Yunan's wallet, all the cash in it was treated as favors by her, and distributed to the waiter as tips.
The excited waiter said thank you again and again, and left, which was considered a misdemeanor, and happily threw himself to the other side of the bed, smiling with his arms on his pillow. Getting up again, he went to take out Jiang Yunan's cell phone.
Xu Ziqing made many phone calls again.
In fact, Yanliang was a little unconscious, and patted Jiang Yunan's sleeping face, "Cause."
At this moment, the phone screen turned on again, and it was a text message: "Mr. Jiang, is it convenient to answer the phone?"
Yanliang held up the phone and looked at it over and over again, suddenly she had a thought, called up the camera program, and lay down on Jiang Yunan's lips, with a "click", a kissing photo was completed.
Thinking about it, I feel that this behavior is very naive, but Yanliang hesitated for a long time between deleting and sending, and finally clicked on the latter...
Immediately after sending, let go of the phone and throw it on the bed.
Yanliang sat on the edge of the bed like this for a while, in a daze, for a long time, wanted to take the phone to see if there was a reply from the other party, and fumbled for the phone on the bed, when suddenly—
Was grabbed by the wrist.
Instant earth-shaking.
The moment Yanliang's gaze stopped shaking, she finally saw Jiang Yunan's face clearly on her body.
In his eyes, there is a smile, and there is malice...
Only not drunk.
He looked at her deeply and said, "Since you took the initiative, then I'm not welcome."
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