Chapter 149 Long Expectation

   Jiang Ye didn't know the truth, let alone how Pei Zhi "suffered" during this time, he just calmed down and thought about this issue.

   Judging from the current situation, most of the time he will be in the crew, or on the way to catch the announcement.

  If they live separately, they must not accompany each other enough times, and it is easier to exhaust the sense of security he gives during the period.

   "Yilan." Jiang Ye stopped in his tracks: "I'll live together after I finish filming the next movie, is that okay?"

   "How long did it take to shoot?"

   "About January."

   The time he gave was very close to Pei Yilan's expectations, and it also made her give up other thoughts.

   "Yes." She said quite seriously: "You have to do what you say, you can't change your mind temporarily."

   Jiang Ye wrapped her arms around her waist: "No." He paused, then said, "But I think it's best to sleep separately at first."

"why?"

   "I want to follow you step by step, take every step seriously, and the relationship will last."

   From his eyes, Pei Yilan understood his desire to spend a long time with her.

   "Okay." She leaned on his shoulder and walked on the broken light: "I'll listen to you."

   A smile appeared in Jiang Ye's eyes.

   He sent Pei Yilan to the gate of the compound: "I want to film tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so I can't accompany you."

   "Then we'll see you on Friday?"

   "Well, I'll pick you up from get off work on Friday."

   Pei Yilan dragged him to the right and hid where the guard couldn't see: "Is there still a kiss?"

   "Yes." Jiang Ye leaned over and covered her lips.

   They kissed against the tile wall ecstatically, not even seeing a slow approaching car.

   Seeing their endless kissing, Pei Qisheng got tired of seeing it, so he reminded him with two light coughs.

   The sudden voice broke the ambiguity.

   Pei Yilan opened her eyes and met the smiling face, and a touch of heat hit her ears.

   Hearing her shouting 'Dad', Jiang Ye quickly turned around and took off his cap.

   He stood up straight: "Hello, uncle."

   Pei Qisheng saw his appearance clearly.

   Unlike other parents, he was in a hurry to put pressure on him when they first met: "Where did you go to play?"

   "Near the TV Tower."

   "A fireworks show tonight?"

   "No." Jiang Ye reported his schedule to him, so nervous that his back was tense without knowing it, and his whole body looked stiffer than before.

   Pei Qisheng saw in him the shadow of his father-in-law back then, and somehow missed it.

   He turned sideways: "Do you smoke?"

"smoke."

"what brand?"

   Jiang Ye took out the cigarette case in his pocket, and before he could answer, his sleeve was grabbed.

   He understood what Pei Yilan meant from her winking eyes, and hurriedly handed one to Pei Qisheng.

   "I'll give you some."

   "No." He had to wait until he took a shower before smoking.

   Pei Qisheng looked like he didn't want to smoke, but he was actually hiding his cigarettes: "Go in and sit for a while?"

  Jiang Ye didn't even prepare for the meeting ceremony, so he had the nerve to enter Pei's house: "It's too late today, I'll visit you next time."

   "Alright." Pei Qisheng didn't force it: "Then I'll go back first, and you and Yilan can talk slowly."

  The moment the car disappeared in front of his eyes, Jiang Ye leaned against the tile wall and let out a sigh of relief.

   He put on a peaked cap and rubbed his palm on Pei Yilan's head: "It's time for you to go home too."

   Pei Yilan responded with a blushing face.

   "Tell me when you arrive at Mingxin." She said good night to Jiang Ye, turned and walked into the compound.

   Seeing her disappearing around the corner, he slowly lit a cigarette and left the alley with a smile, accompanied by the colder evening wind.

  *

  The starry night was squeezed out of the sky by the rising sun.

  The light and soft light poured out, through the ginkgo tree outside the South Elm Hotel, and sprinkled on the stone road decorated by the red carpet.

   A group of media people registered at the door and followed the crowd to a conference hall large enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

   Sheng Heng releases new products more frequently, but President Sheng Heng only attends two press conferences a year.

  Therefore, more reporters than usual came.

   "Why hasn't President Pei come yet?" Meng Qian, who was sitting in the third row, raised her chin and looked around.

   "It doesn't start until ten o'clock."

   "Won't he show up early?"

   "Generally not." Lin Jiao turned off the phone screen, unscrewed the juice bottle cap and took two sips.

   She looked at the PR staff who entered the venue one after another, and said hello to Pei Yilan in the back row.

   "Jiaojiao, you arrived so early?" Pei Yilan clutched the egg and knocked twice on the handrail.

   "It's not too early."

   "What about others?"

  Lin Jiao paused: "Go to work." She quietly reminded the other party with her eyes: "Have lunch together?"

   "Okay." Pei Yilan, who had reacted, looked at her colleagues on both sides and said no more.

   Not long after they finished the conversation, the curtains in the conference hall closed automatically, completely blocking the sunlight projected on the LED screen.

The    hour hand points to ten, and the host appears.

   He held the microphone and gave a ten-minute opening speech, and then explained the type of new products launched this time.

   "President Sheng Heng, Mr. Pei Zhi will come to power!" He turned his head and looked to the left, causing everyone's attention to shift.

   A burst of applause sounded one after another.

   The man who walked straight to the podium, turned his back to the light and shadow reflected by the LED, and broke into their sight.

   He was wearing a high-definition suit with the collar button of his shirt buttoned to the top. While he was full of a sense of abstinence, he also had a flamboyant aura that made people want to surrender to him inexplicably.

   "Good morning, everyone." He raised his hand and pushed the gold-framed square mirror on the bridge of his nose, his long and narrow eyes swept downwards.

   His indifferent eyes and **** voice captured the hearts of many women in an instant.

   They looked at the godlike face, as if the pause button was pressed, and they couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

   The host broke the silence: "Mr. Pei, please introduce this new product to everyone."

   Pei Zhi retracted his gaze from the third row.

He looked sideways at the LED screen: "The intelligent robot launched by Shengheng is specially designed for the elderly living alone and people with limited mobility. It not only has the functions of checking heart rate and blood pressure, but also can deal with a series of troubles in life. ."

   After his introduction, the robot 'Xiaoheng' came out to greet everyone, and the host tested different functions.

   Its omnipotence shocked everyone present, and some of the media even tapped their notebooks and prepared to publish articles while feeling it.

   The reporter asked: "Mr. Pei, how much is Xiaoheng's pre-sale? Is it the same as the sale price?"

   "Thirty-six, the same."

   "Is there a discount for people in need?"

   "Naturally." Pei Zhi put one hand on the edge of the podium, standing casually: "The first 300 people in extreme poverty can get a free machine by providing a piece of proof."

   Another reporter asked: "You give tens of millions of discounts, aren't you afraid that someone will cheat?"

   "Sheng Heng's staff are not decorations."

   "Then what was your starting point?"

   "What do you think?" Pei Zhi looked at him lightly, not wanting to answer such stupid questions.

   (end of this chapter)