"I said I don't regret it, do you believe it?" Song Yiran tapped her friend's head with a wine bottle, "I was worried that another person would break into her life while I was in New York, so I brought her here. Come. I see her when I can see her, and when I want to hear her, she's by my side. Should I have told her earlier that I like her?"
Kevin shook his head, "The ending may be worse than it is now. The younger you are, the less you know how to be patient, especially when you know that the person you love also loves you, you have nothing but the courage to fly into the flame. How? Better, your eldest brother and fourth uncle threaten you with her family and future. If she is the kind of person who can leave her parents alone, you can live a self-made life somewhere. A few years later, she will take you back to see her parents who have been suppressed by the Song family and have endured hardships for many years. If she didn't abandon her parents' cruel heart, she could only watch you being forced to marry another famous lady. After you confront each other with tears, you will forget each other in the rivers and lakes."
"Hahaha..." Song Yiran shook her shoulders, leaning against the window until she couldn't stop laughing.
"A little bit worse, you can play Romeo and Juliet." Kevin looked sincere.
"...Hey, go and invest in movies! You write the script yourself!"
"What, I'm just telling you all the possibilities."
"There is no happy ending among all your possibilities?" Song Yiran raised his eyes and asked very seriously.
"Oh, yes. You brought her to America, she went to the same school as you, you go to school together, leave school together, graduate together. You accumulate capital while studying, and during this time, her life is still simple , no other man appeared, and nothing changed her life. Finally, one day, you fought back against your elder brother, and pulled out the old immortal who was hiding behind the scenes to divide your brother's relationship, and beat him hard. A meal. You don't care about everything about the Song family. After looking at your elder brother's frustrated and regretful eyes, you turned your head and left. Then took flowers and a ring to confess to her who has always been by your side! From now on, what? No worries, Song Yiran and Lin Kesong live a perfect and happy life."
"... So my mistake was thinking that everything would go according to what I thought." Song Yiran looked into the distance, and there was a blur of beauty in his eyes.
"A story without twists and turns is a fairy tale. Just treat the man who stole his love as a twist. This time you are right for not confessing. If you say it, it will increase her burden and cannot change her. In this case, it is better to wait for the opportunity and grab her back to his side." Kevin patted Song Yiran on the shoulder and said.
At this time, someone shouted: "Kevin! Someone is looking for Song!"
"Looking for me?" Song Yiran threw the bottle to Kevin and walked out.
What he saw was a blond white woman with arms crossed, walking towards her in the dim light.
"I remember you. I remember the first time I saw Jiang Qianfan, you were by his side. What are you looking for, Chef Quentin?"
Song Yiran admires confident women, but dislikes proud women. The pride of the woman in front of her clearly outweighed her self-confidence.
"Just remember me. Why, didn't you see that photo? I thought you and Lin Kesong were very familiar, you should have seen it."
She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and inside it was a photo of Jiang Qianfan and Lin Kesong kissing under the street light.
From the top-down angle, the closed eyes of the two are clearly photographed, which is natural and enviable.
Song Yiran's eyes darkened instantly.
"How is it? There is still a difference between thinking that I can endure it and actually seeing it, right?"
"What are you showing me this for?"
"Borrow a seat and have a chat."
Elise turned around and walked out, Song Yiran nodded to Kevin and followed.
They went to the cafe across the street and found a corner to sit down. This is a civilian cafe. Although they ordered a cup of coffee, no one wanted to take a sip.
"I think you can more or less guess what I mean by looking for you."
Song Yiran smiled, "If you are for the Quentin Group, you should find my elder brother Song Yifan, not me. In the Song family, I can't say anything."
"Really?" Elise leaned back on the seat, curling a strand of hair around her ear, "Actually, you didn't tell your elder brother about your becoming a shareholder of snr, right? My father and I also automatically ignored it. This matter, did not tell your family. Does this count as our kindness to you?"
"Oh... it's too late for you to talk now." Song Yiran said indifferently.
"It seems that you have already bought enough shares of Ruiheng Hotel. In fact, you want to really push your eldest brother and fourth uncle down. One more friend is better than one more enemy. You should know that the Jiang family wants to build a Chinese cuisine in New York. Street. But in that place, we, Quentin Group, are also very interested and want to build a resort hotel. Food, casino, shopping and entertainment are integrated. You can consider joining. I heard the chairman of snr say that you are a very good person. People with vision and ideas. I believe your ideas will set us apart from the competition in the hotel industry.”
"Ah... I see, that's why you showed me the photo of Jiang Qianfan and Ke Song kissing. You want me to be angry, you want me to be jealous, and you want me to have the intention to deal with Jiang Qianfan and help you take you down. Do you know the reason why I can get to where I am today? " Song Yiran asked, tilting his head.
Elise just looked at him, waiting for his answer.
"Because I can endure, even to the point of losing Ke Song, I have liked her for ten years. Since I have endured this far, I can still endure it. According to your plan to deal with Jiang Qianfan, what can I get? Will she come back to me? Or is it the exhilaration of defeating a rival in love?"
Song Yiran's words changed Elise's face that she had won.
"In terms of business philosophy, Jiang Qianfan's steady and steady approach is more to my appetite than the quick success of your Quentin Group. I might as well cooperate with Jiang's to make the Chinese Food Street project a success, at least I like this project myself. Better than getting a resort hotel. Is it really suitable for a resort hotel? How long will the cost of shopping and entertainment centers be recovered? Why don't you go to the Maldives and stay in New York on vacation? If you want me to be part of the Quentin Group Buddy, give me a more convincing project than taking advantage of men's jealousy."
Song Yiran took out a dollar bill from his wallet, pressed it on the table, and turned to leave.
"You really don't want to win him?" Elise asked in a high voice.
"Of course I do. But what does it mean to win him by hiding in the shadows? Chef Quentin, you know very well that you can't get him back, so you want to make yourself better by hurting him. But you don't. It will be better. Prove your abilities in your own and his realm, rather than that crappy hotel plan."
Song Yiran pushed open the door freely and walked into the night.
Elise sat quietly at the table for a long time until the coffee was completely cool.
At this moment, Lin Kesong was sitting in front of the computer and sent several links to Lin Xiaoxue's msn.
After a few minutes, Lin Xiaoxue angrily pushed open Lin Kesong's door, lowered her voice and asked extremely angrily, "What do you mean by sending these things to me!"
Lin Kesong tilted his head on purpose and said, "You grew up in New York, don't you understand English? I gave you quotes from major law firms!"
"What are you giving me this for?"
"Oh, don't you know that there is a reporter under your Facebook who is the best at making up stories from "Diners in New York"? When they make up a shocking story for Jiang Qianfan, wouldn't the Jiang family send one? What lawyer team came out to defend his reputation? Haven't seen the TV series? For example, "suited lawyer", "legal shark", and that "beauty on the wrong side"!"
Lin Xiaoxue did not speak.
Lin Kesong turned around and supported his head: "I have to find a house too!"
"You finally plan to move out?" Lin Xiaoxue's eyes lit up.
"You think you don't need money for a lawsuit! It's better to fight against the lawyers of the group. It is estimated that the uncle will have to sell the restaurant and the house to pay the lawyer fees. Can I still have a place to live? Oh, most of the lawsuits will be lost. , and then you will have to compensate others for your reputation damage and so on."
"You... don't you just want to delete the photo? Can't I delete it!"
Lin Xiaoxue was about to go back, when Lin Kesong suddenly lowered his voice and said coldly, "Hold on."
"What?"
Lin Kesong got up, went to the door, and looked at Lin Xiaoxue with the door frame, "I know you don't like me. Because I occupied a room in your house, to you, I'm an outsider, and I'm both native and English. I'm not as good as you, boring, and don't know how to dress up, but the Song Yiran you like is my good friend. You think it's you who is admired by all the stars, right?"
"You have something wrong!"
"Oh, then it's fine for me to have a problem. At least I eat at your house and live in your house, but I helped your father's restaurant. If there is any prize money after participating in the competition, I plan to leave some of it to be filial to your father. You treat you well. What did Dad do? If you like Song Yiran, then if you want him to like you too, then it's not to trouble me here, but to make yourself better and worthy of his love. No one will like it You put other people's photos online. This 'all' includes your classmates, your friends, your father, me, and Song Yiran."
There was a sense of oppression in Lin Kesong's eyes, cold and indifferent, very much like Jiang Qianfan that Lin Xiaoxue had seen in a food magazine.
"Yes... sorry... I'll delete... "
Lin Xiaoxue almost fled back to her room.
In less than five seconds, when Lin Kesong flipped through her Facebook page again, all the photos of Jiang Qianfan were gone.
She lay on the bed, pulled the quilt, and looked at the photo of Jiang Qianfan kissing herself saved on her phone. In fact, she thanked Lin Xiaoxue from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for Xiaoxue, she would never know what Jiang Qianfan was like when he kissed her.
At this time, the phone rang, and the name was "Jiang Qianfan".
It's almost one o'clock at night, why hasn't he slept yet
"Hey, Mr. Jiang!"
The other party was silent, and there was no reply.
Lin Kesong was holding the phone and couldn't help but guess that the other party accidentally touched the phone screen
But when Jiang Qianfan was sleeping, his phone was on the bedside table.
"I said I love you, hugged you, kissed you, but in your heart, I'm still 'Mr. Jiang'?"
Jiang Qianfan's voice was as cold as night.
When her eyes looked at the colorful neon lights outside the window, listening to his voice, she felt fleeting years like water.
She knew that Mel must have told Jiang Qianfan about the photo, but he was not angry with her. What he cared about was his status in her mind.
"Qianfan." Lin Ke Song said the name a little embarrassedly.
"Well. I'm calling to say, I'll take you to the Red Vinson Hotel the day after tomorrow."
Lin Kesong held the phone, and it took a few seconds for her to understand Jiang Qianfan's intention.
Many contestants on the "Master Show" probably already knew about her relationship with Jiang Qianfan. They would definitely ask her, all kinds of kind and sarcastic words. Instead, Jiang Qianfan would rather let them all know that he belongs to her. The mentor, who is also her lover, cut off all speculation.
"Aren't you willing? Being with me will make you feel stressed?"
Jiang Qianfan's voice was soft, making her mind reverberate in this space.
This is him, and rather than hide her, he'd rather bear the pressure of the world with her.
"No." Lin Kesong replied with a smile.
Because you have always been my strength.
Lin Kesong nestled into the quilt, and the breath belonging to Jiang Qianfan overflowed into her nose, as if he was lying beside her, sleeping peacefully with her.
She didn't get up until she slept until three poles in the sun.
The doorbell rang and Lin Xiaoxue was not at home. Lin Kesong quickly put on his coat and opened the door. He didn't expect that it was Mel who was outside.
She thought Jiang Qianfan was also here, but there was no one behind Mel.
"I came alone. You look like you just got up. Would you like to go out with me?"
"Of course you can, just wait!"
Lin Kesong hurried back to the house to wash and dress.
Mel was still waiting patiently for her when she came downstairs.