Chapter 146 She will get tired of playing sooner or later

   He played the emotional card: "Jiang Ye, for the sake of me helping you for three years, can you give me one last time?"

   "Didn't you say complement each other? How come you are helping me unilaterally now?"

   "Can you complement me at the beginning? Didn't you have me behind your back to help you get to where you are today?"

   Jiang Ye sneered: "Isn't it your job to find resources for artists? Didn't Kaiyu pay you a salary?"

   Yang Qifeng met those indifferent eyes, and for a while he didn't know how to refute him.

   He grabbed Jiang Ye's arm: "Jiang Ye, you have also seen Kaiyu's situation. I have no future if I stay here."

   "That's your business." Jiang Ye was not so kind, and would in turn help those who harmed him.

   He opened the cage that had held him for three years, and lifted the box to cross the threshold that was not high, but made him suffer a lot.

  The rollers at the bottom of the box collided with it, echoing the shallow sound in the corridor, causing the voice-activated light to turn on immediately.

   Yang Qifeng, who was standing on the dark side, stared at him angrily: "Jiang Ye, the Pei family will not always be your backer!"

"so?"

  "Sooner or later she'll get tired of you!"

  Jiang Ye imagined Pei Yilan's hands on his hips, arrogantly telling him "tired of playing with him".

   He chuckled softly: "It's pretty cute."

   "Is it funny?" The distance was getting farther and farther, and Yang Qifeng couldn't hear his murmur at all.

   He thought that Jiang Ye was laughing at him, and his voice rose a lot: "When you cry in the future, if you don't believe me, let's wait and see!"

   Jiang Ye disappeared around the corner with the sound of the suitcase being pushed, and he didn't even bother to respond.

   He abandoned everything about Kaiyu and walked forward in the face of the spring breeze, never looking back.

  *

  Shengheng Group.

   As it approached the end of get off work, she found that Pei Yilan, who had not brought all her cosmetics, hurried to the planning department.

  She called Lin Jiao, who had just finished her work, and went to the tea room to sit for a while: "Jiaojiao, which color do you think I should paint?"

   "Bean paste."

   "Lancome or ysl?"

   "Lancome." Lin Jiao bowed her head and flipped through her bag, and found mascara for her: "The color will be lighter."

   Pei Yilan put on lipstick in front of the mirror.

   She pursed her lips one after another, and the smile raised at the corners of her mouth seemed unable to contain her: "He moved things into Mingxin this afternoon."

  Xinghe also provides apartments for artists.

  Jiang Ye didn't want to feel the depression of the apartment anymore, so it was convenient to rent Zhou Yanshen's house in Mingxin last night.

   Of course, the money should be given no small amount.

   "Do you have an idea?" Lin Jiao seemed to be infected by her joy, and the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

   "Yes, but I want to wait until next month."

   "He probably won't agree next month."

   "It's okay." Pei Yilan opened her eyes wide and brushed mascara up and down: "I'll use your trick then."

  Lin Jiao thought that Jiang Ye would often stay on the set, so she no longer advised her to wait any longer.

   She picked up the blush brush and put a thin layer on Pei Yilan's cheeks: "Will you go to the new product launch tomorrow?"

   "Go." Pei Yilan closed the air cushion: "I heard that all the employees who joined this year will participate?"

"right."

   "Then you have another wave of rivals."

   "Normal." Lin Jiao's smile remained unchanged: "Who wouldn't be tempted by a good man?"

   Pei Yilan nodded: "Yes." She took two sips from the paper cup: "When are you going to talk about this underground romance?"

   "At least next year."

"why?"

   "My goal has not been reached." Lin Jiao put away the cosmetics: "I don't want to be disturbed at this stage."

   "Promotion to supervisor?"

   "Promote team leader first."

   "How easy is the team leader? You can be promoted by the end of the year." Pei Yilan is very confident in her ability.

   "Lend your auspicious words." Lin Jiao smiled and clicked on the WeChat pop-up screen: "He is waiting for me."

   "Then let's go downstairs first." Pei Yilan said goodbye to her on the first floor and ran out with small steps.

   Under the ginkgo tree in Shengheng Hall, a man wearing a woolen coat attracted the attention of many female employees.

   His body is slender, and his shoulder-width ratio cannot be picked out. Even if he wears a mask and a peaked cap, the temperament exuding all over his body can also show his specialness in the crowd.

  Jiang Ye ignored the gazes around him, and his eyes shone slightly when he caught a familiar figure.

   The moment his eyes met, he quickly stepped forward to catch Pei Yilan who was rushing towards him, and wrapped his arms subconsciously around her waist.

   "Jiang Ye." Pei Yilan looked up at him, her eyes filled with excitement and shyness: "Did you wait for a long time?"

   "Soon." Also waited twenty minutes.

   Jiang Ye covered the palm of her waist, moved to the right one inch by inch, and immediately took her hand.

   He took a step forward: "Go to dinner first?"

   "Where to eat?"

   "There is a revolving restaurant near the TV tower, and the night view from that location is not bad."

   Pei Yilan got into a taxi with him.

   She leaned on his shoulder and let the cedar incense from his body penetrate into her nose: "Is the house cleaned up?"

   "Not yet." Jiang Ye played with the little meat hand that didn't match her figure: "The kitchen and cloakroom haven't been cleaned yet."

"can you cook?"

   "Yes, I'll do it for you next time."

   "How about Saturday?" Pei Yilan couldn't wait to taste his craft: "It happens to be free."

"What do you want to eat?"

   "I don't pick."

   "Not yet?" Jiang Ye pinched her cheek: "Who was the person who put pig trotters in my bowl last time I went out to dinner?"

   "The trotters are different."

   "What's the difference?"

   "I even vomited after eating for more than two months." Pei Yilan pulled his hand away: "And that's what you ordered, okay?"

   "I thought you liked it." After all, she had been staring at other people's pig trotter soup.

   Jiang Ye pulled back his thoughts and focused on the first half of her sentence: "Are you in poor health before?"

"No."

   "Then you eat pig's trotters for more than two months?"

   Pei Yilan didn't plan to fabricate other lies to deceive him when she saw his worried expression.

   She whispered in his ear: "Shen Yi said it was very useful, that's why I ate it."

   Jiang Ye did not expect this to be the reason.

   He glanced at the windshield and asked out of curiosity, "Does it really work?"

   "Yes." Pei Yilan thought she didn't eat for nothing, and even shared with him: "I'm better than before..."

   "It's not necessary to go into too much detail."

   "Anyway, it's better than before." She swallowed what she hadn't had time to say, and put on a tactful way.

   "Hmm." Jiang Ye didn't ask any further.

   He led Pei Yilan to get off at the entrance of the TV Tower, and walked with her to the revolving restaurant.

   "What shall we do after dinner?"

"See a movie."

   "Which type did you order?" Pei Yilan followed his pace and walked to the window.

"comedy."

   Jiang Ye gently opened the chair for her, waited for her to sit down, and then walked across the square table: "Have you been to the cinema recently?"

   (end of this chapter)