Jiang Fang made a gesture of "suspending the truce", and pointed out the window: "Everyone is watching from outside, where should I go first?"
He is more concerned about the overall situation of the Zhu family than she is. Zhu Li glanced at him: "Let's just take a walk around here."
The driver started the car, and after driving out of the block, Jiang Fang raised the sound insulation panel between the front and rear seats.
Zhu Li folded his hands on his chest, put on a posture of reckoning, glanced at him and said leisurely: "You are self-assertive, you have a big idea?"
"Miao Zan, Miao Zan, I learned this from Mr. Zhu." Jiang Fang smiled, his skin as thick as a city wall.
Zhu Li was taken aback by his straightforward attitude: "What did I make up my own mind?"
"You ignored the rumors and portrayed me as a man who was seduced by women casually and was not responsible after being seduced. You didn't even speak to me."
Zhu Li puzzled and said, "Isn't that the truth?"
"If I were so easily tempted, my son would have known how to play soy sauce. Besides, where did you get the confidence to think that you tempted me that night?"
Zhu Li was so angry that he was speechless, and pointed to the car door after a while: "Stop."
Jiang Fangxu stopped her: "I mean, no one buys or sells by force, it's just that everyone just gets what they need. I'm not happy when they say that."
After Zhu Li's expression froze, he returned to normal, and looked at him with a smile: "Boss Jiang is not happy that they say that about me, or is he not happy that your name is involved in this matter?"
"Half and half."
"I don't seem to understand half of that." Zhu Li frowned slightly, "What's the relationship between us, are you upset for me?"
"One day husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, haven't you heard of it?"
Zhu Li laughed: "Husband and wife?"
"This saying comes from ancient times. 'Couple' is only used to imply men and women who 'share the same bed'. In the past, it was conservative. Aren't men and women who share the same bed a husband and wife? Don't worry about it so much, focus on the first two words .”
The first two words? one day
"..." Zhu Li listened to the first half of his sentence with seriousness, still seriously thinking about the collision of ancient and modern cultures, turned an eighteen-turn mountain road in his head, and finally heard: She really overestimated Jiang Fang.
"Boss Jiang didn't understand what I said last time?" Zhu Li looked at him, "After so many years in the world, he should understand the rules of the world."
They are all adults, of course Jiang Fang understood what she said last time - she left money to run away early in the morning, and deliberately provoked him on the phone. In fact, Zhu Li regretted it, and planned to distance himself from him, telling him that this was just an accident. "419", to prevent him from thinking about long-term development.
He was sensible, although the two of them accidentally got along that night, but they were separated by brothers and girlfriends, it would be too shameful for them to really be friends with benefits, so he cut off contact according to her wishes.
Originally, everything should end here, but he has some belonging complex in his intimate relationship. The woman who slept with him was bullied like this, or because of his own responsibility, how can he bear it
Besides, aside from this point, he actually admired Zhu Li herself, especially after seeing her excellent social skills that night and hearing about her dire situation.
There are very few men who don't appreciate capable and outstanding women like Zhu Li. They don't turn their appreciation into liking or pursuing them, most of them just because they feel that they have no ability to control them.
"Why didn't you understand?" Jiang Fang looked at her sideways, "Why are you guilty, I just came to play a show, and I didn't say that the fake show was real."
"What idea did our little princess Xu and you Mr. Lang come up with?" Zhu Li raised his eyebrows.
"I look so unintentional?" Jiang Fang pointed to his nose angrily.
"Oh," Zhu Li laughed as if remembering something, "he's quite assertive, as can be seen from the aesthetics of a straight steel man with pink petals, pink balloons, pink bubbles, and pink lace for decorating the room."
Jiang Fang choked: "I'm here to tell you something serious, why are you digging up the old account of a foreign country in the Year of the Monkey? Do you have to say a few words to be happy?"
"That's right," Zhu Li restrained his smile, "I've been holding back all night, and no one has given me a break."
Jiang Fang was taken aback for a moment, remembering that when he just walked into Xifuhui's elegant room, he saw her sitting in a deserted corner where no one cared for him, and felt a little blocked for no reason.
He made a "casual" gesture: "Okay, you are angry, anyway, I have a thick skin."
Zhu Li nodded: "Thick-skinned can make great things. Look at the people in this mall, who has an invulnerable face. If you really care about so many people's right and wrong, you will only embarrass yourself every day. Still doing business."
Jiang Fang heard it, she was implying that she didn't care about those rumors.
"You're only half right," Jiang Fang commented, "You should practice invulnerability, but why do you let those knives and guns point at your face?"
Zhu Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was silent, and stopped choking him: "Thank you for saving the siege tonight, and I will settle the account with Zhou Jie myself after autumn."
"How do you say it looks like your own account?"
"if not?"
"Tonight's show is also called what each wants."
"Where do you need it?"
"My old man scolded me for making gossip outside, saying that if I can't deal with this matter well, I will stop the new development project I am working on."
"The family style is quite strict," Zhu Li smiled, "meaning, a real girlfriend is not considered a lace?"
Jiang Fang had an expression of "that's needless to say": "Real girlfriend, my father can wake up smiling when he sleeps."
"Chairman Jiang is also urging the marriage?"
He pointed to himself: "Single-handed, so grown up, there is no woman who can take home, do you want to remind me?"
Zhu Li laughed uncontrollably, and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
"Look, my project is in a critical period, and you just happened to be having conflicts with your family. Anyway, the show has already started, so we will continue to act for a while. You hold on to your father, and I hold on to mine. When the limelight passes, Then break up peacefully with the outside world. How about the entertainment circle, follow suit?"
Zhu Li blinked, as if weighing the pros and cons.
"I've calculated it for you, and there is no harm in everything." Jiang Fang gesticulated, "Businessmen, win-win cooperation is the first priority, and sticking to small details will not make a difference."
"Who sticks to trifles, who is coy?" Zhu Lifei rolled his eyes.
"Then it's settled." Jiang Fang nodded, and stretched out his right hand sideways to her, "Mr. Zhu, happy cooperation?"
Zhu Li slapped his hand away.
The moment the skins touched, the two of them froze at the same time without sticking to details, and then turned their heads one to the left and the other to the right.
Jiang Fang glanced out the window, cleared his throat, and broke the atmosphere: "It's been a long time, and I'm taking you home?"
"I haven't lived at home recently."
Jiang Fang raised the soundproof panel and asked the driver to drive to the Leighton Hotel.
There was silence all the way, the two of them seemed to be thinking about nothing, and they seemed to have their own thoughts.
When getting out of the car, Zhu Li raised his hand to pull the car door, but was stopped by Jiang Fang: "Hey, girlfriends don't live on their own."
"Do you really think of yourself as a star chasing paparazzi behind you?" Zhu Li looked at him, "Who is looking at you now?"
"Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short period of time, ten minutes on stage and ten years off stage, I am usually used to it, and I will not show my feet in the details when I am in front of people."
Pretending to be a couple is like spying. Zhu Li twitched the corners of his mouth, waiting for Jiang Fang to open the door for her with "broken arms and legs", got out of the car, and was about to leave when the "boyfriend" said again: "Wait."
"Don't want to have a kiss goodbye, right? I won't do this." Zhu Li looked at him impatiently.
"That doesn't have to be so realistic." Jiang Fang opened the trunk and picked up a bouquet of red roses, "Take this with you."
Zhu Li took the bouquet in a daze: "Are the props quite complete?"
"I thought you would go home to live, but I couldn't let you go back empty-handed."
Zhu Li shook the flower in his hand: "Okay, I accept it."
"And this." Jiang Fang took a black box from the trunk, seeing how hard his arms were, it seemed that it was not light.
"What the hell?" Zhu Li looked sideways in surprise.
"I just reconciled after a half-month quarrel, and just sending a bouquet of flowers, it seems that my boyfriend is so naive?" Jiang Fang pointed to the box in his hand, "I will send you a robot developed by myself."
"It's an exhaustive plan, Mr. Jiang." Zhu Li marveled.
"The positioning of the script must be precise, and it should be."
"What's the next scene in the script?"
Jiang Fang pointed in the direction of the hotel building: "The next scene is to send the girlfriend who can't carry the robot upstairs."
Maybe it's because life is too boring, and I have no expectations other than work, so such an unexpected episode suddenly appeared, and I found it a bit interesting.
Zhu Li turned around with a smile and walked in front.
Jiang Fang followed her all the way upstairs. When he reached the door of the room, he glanced at the house number and raised his eyebrows: "Why did you change rooms?"
Zhu Li brushed open the door, went in with flowers, and placed them casually in the entrance: "My own hotel, I have to report to you if I change rooms?"
Jiang Fang entered the door carrying the suitcase, and took a look at the furnishings in the room.
The suites were deliberately changed to different ones. It is reasonable to suspect that the reason for her changing rooms was because she didn't want to recall what happened that night.
No matter what the reasons for her reluctance to recall, it meant that the impression she had left on that night was too deep.
Zhu Li also seemed to have sensed what Jiang Fang was thinking, so he blocked his sight, and made a director's hand gesture: "Cut! Mr. Jiang, today's script is over, you can get off work."
"Oh," Jiang Fang nodded, and put down the box, "I'll put that thing here for you, so you can relieve your boredom when you have nothing to do."
Zhu Li waved to him in a businesslike manner: "Walk slowly."
Jiang Fang closed the door and left.
Looking at the bouquet of roses and the black box on the ground, Zhu Li felt an inexplicable strange feeling in her heart. She shook her head, decided to work for a while, and went to the desk to turn on the computer.
Two hours later, I went to the bathroom to take a bath to relieve stress.
After finishing her work and putting on the mask, she opened the robot that Jiang Fang gave her: a white dumpling with two short legs.
It's quite silly and cute.
Zhu Li looked at the robot amusedly, and pressed the power button on top of its head.
Big-headed Tangyuan approached her, turned her head, and said to her with a mechanical male voice: "It's, it's late, still, no, sleep? Almost, wait, sleep, sleep."
Zhu Li was stunned: "You robots still need to sleep?"
"No, yes, yes, yes, boss, need, need, sleep." This time it was another mechanical female voice.
Zhu Li blinked, and then he recalled that the male voice at the beginning just now was like Jiang Fang's tone.
She instantly got goosebumps and turned off the power of the robot.
Jiang Fang's phone call came in: "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you in such a hurry?"
Zhu Li was taken aback: "How do you know I've turned it off? What the hell is this? It's still under surveillance?" She quickly turned her back and tore off the ugly black mask on her face, "You're violating your privacy. Give me this thing now."
"It's not monitoring. This robot has a pair, and the other one is here. As long as the robot on my side is running, and your side turns on or off the power, I can receive notifications."
Zhu Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what it said just now..."
"If the robots on both sides are running at the same time, they can send messages between them."
"It means that what I say here will be transmitted to you in a female voice, and what you say in your place will also be transmitted to me in a male voice?"
"right."
"Then why don't you just call? What's the point of developing this robot?"
"Hey," Jiang Fang was so angry that his liver hurt, "The phone is for talking about things. This robot can talk about things when it's not busy. In short, it's fun. You woman, do you understand fun?"
"I don't understand, you go and give it to a woman who understands!"
Zhu Li put down the phone, and after seeing the power off at his feet, the dreary robot felt a little funny again. After thinking about it, he pressed the power switch, cleared his throat, and passed two words: "Stupid."
The author has something to say: ·Although I don't quite understand what's interesting about it, anyway, I think it's good to have it.