Jiang Yan asked, "Why are you apologizing?"
"Because of Mingzhu's attitude towards you, she said some things that she shouldn't have said. She is outspoken and has no bad intentions. She didn't mean to do anything to you. She didn't dare."
Song Yu said it sincerely, but Jiang Yan interrupted him sarcastically.
"Does she really dare not?"
Song Yu was speechless.
Jiang Yan looked at him calmly: "It's not like she hasn't done it before. Now you come here and tell me this is really..."
hypocritically.
These three words circled around the tip of my tongue before swallowing them back.
It's not time to fall out with the Song family yet.
She brushed Song Yu's hand away: "You don't have to apologize for her, the grudge between us is not a day or two."
She turned and walked towards the building door.
Song Yu caught up unwillingly: "But a pearl is a pearl, and I am me!"
Jiang Yan paused.
Song Yu said eagerly: "Put aside the grudges between Mingzhu and you, I really still regard you as my sister!"
younger sister?
These two words are extremely ironic.
Jiang Yan couldn't help laughing, and finally realized that she couldn't get away easily today, so she simply turned around to face Song Yu.
"So? What are you going to do for your sister?"
"I can help you get the necklace back!"
Jiang Yan squinted her eyes and looked at him: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
This necklace was used by Song's mother to blackmail her, and it could not be given to anyone else easily, even Song Yu.
To get it, you have to steal it.
"I understand very well." Song Yu has never been so clear-headed at any time, "I really want to help you."
"Require."
"What?"
Jiang Yan said patiently: "What do you want from me?"
Song Yu's eyes were hurt: "Why do you think of me like this? I really want to help you and don't want to get anything from you."
Jiang Yan didn't speak.
It was obvious that she didn't believe it.
Song Yu had no choice but to say: "If you have to say you have a purpose, you do have one. I hope you won't alienate me."
"You want us to go back in time?"
Jiang Yan's face looked a little strange.
Probably because Song Yu seemed a bit naive when he made this request.
Song Yu smiled bitterly: "Of course not. The past is gone. I will not look back on the past. I just hope that I can make some compensation to you now."
Jiang Yan looked at him confused.
She still didn't believe that Song Yu had such good intentions, but she couldn't figure out his purpose for doing this. She had nothing now.
There was nothing for him to plot.
"You believe me," Song Yu looked at her sincerely, with earnest eyes, "for the sake of us growing up together, give me a chance to prove to you, don't alienate me, I really want to make it up to you. ."
Jiang Yan stared at him for a while, then slowly lowered her eyes and said softly: "If you really can help me get the necklace..."
"I can definitely do it."
Song Yu knew that she was shaken and assured her hurriedly.
Jiang Yan nodded slightly.
"Yanyan, thank you." A smile appeared on Song Yu Qingjun's face, "Then can I invite you to accompany me to the graduation prom?"
"Can."
Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment and nodded.
…
When she arrived at the company the next day, Jiang Yan was a little absent-minded, thinking about the necklace, until before leaving get off work, the intercom phone rang.
"Come to my office."
As always, he spoke concisely and to the point, and then hung up.
Jiang Yan entered the office.
Huo Jinheng looked down at the documents, seemingly unaware of her arrival.
But the sound of high heels is so clear.
After standing for ten minutes, Jiang Yan had to speak: "Mr. Huo, what are your orders?"
Huo Jinheng finally raised his head and said, "Book a restaurant tonight."
"OK."
Huo Jinheng's dark eyes were locked on Jiang Yan's calm face: "Don't you ask, who do I want to invite to dinner?"
"Mr. Huo has his own arrangements."
Be respectful, sensible, and know how to advance and retreat.
Jiang Yan is as always.
But Huo Jinheng was not satisfied. He gently tugged on his tie and exhaled, "You can ask."
Jiang Yan didn't understand what he meant and didn't bother to explore.
He lowered his head and answered carefully.
“I always remember the employee handbook.”
Article 1 of the employee handbook: Don’t ask about your boss’s personal schedule.
She didn't receive Huo Jinheng's schedule to have dinner with guests tonight. It was obviously his personal arrangement.
Huo Jinheng held his breath in his heart and laughed after a while.
"I'm going on a date with Meng Tong."
Jiang Yan's heart froze, but there was nothing strange on the surface. She even asked considerately: "I wish Mr. Huo a happy date. Do you want me to order roses for you?"
"You are so considerate."
Listening to his almost gritted teeth, Jiang Yan never thought it was a compliment.
But why is he unhappy?
Could it be that she was too nosy?
Jiang Yan immediately shut up: "If you don't like roses, I won't make any decisions on my own. I will book a restaurant for you now."
After speaking for a long time without getting an answer, she looked up.
Huo Jinheng stared at her with his dark eyes.
"come over."
Jiang Yan paused and walked over.
But Huo Jinheng couldn't stand her slow movements, so he pulled her over and pinched her small jaw with his slender fingertips.
Sharp eyes flashed across her face.
"So generous?"
Jiang Yan's eyes became weird.
So what if I'm not generous? Does she have the right to be jealous?
However, when she raised her eyes and met Huo Jinheng's probing eyes, Jiang Yan was startled, and the helpless and embarrassing scene in the car emerged.
She quickly adjusted her expression and lowered her eyes, as meek as ever.
"I believe Mr. Huo."
"What do you believe in me?" Huo Jinheng wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Thin beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Yan's white forehead.
This man is getting harder and harder to deal with...
"Um?"
One word, with a strong sense of oppression.
Jiang Yan muttered: "I always keep my responsibilities in mind and will not interfere with Mr. Huo's personal feelings."
She was a little afraid of him.
Huo Jinheng's eyes turned cold, he let go of his hand and leaned back on the chair: "Get down."
His facial expressions can be changed very quickly.
The two of them were still intimate, but his indifference made people shy away.
Jiang Yan stood up quickly.
"Make a reservation for me now, go in person, ask for a candlelight dinner, a private room with a view of the outside scenery, and prepare a bouquet of roses."
He said slowly.
"OK."
Jiang Yan waited for a moment, and when she saw that he didn't give any more instructions, she turned around and left.
As soon as the door closed, she lowered her eyes lonely.
In just a moment, it returned to normal.
Jiang Yan went to the restaurant where Huo Jinheng often went and quickly made a reservation, not wanting to come out of the box and see Meng Tong.
She was scolding the waiter.
"How do you do things? Do you know how expensive my shoes are? I'm afraid I can't even afford to sell you."
The Meng Tong that Jiang Yan usually met, although he occasionally behaved like green tea, was not a person who said bad words.
Oh, she forgot.
That was in front of Huo Jinheng.
The waiter lowered his head after being reprimanded, and kept saying sorry in a low voice: "I really didn't mean it, I just suffered from hypoglycemia..."
"Stop making excuses for me!"
Meng Tong changed from being gentle and considerate in front of Huo Jinheng to becoming extremely fierce.
Jiang Yan originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the waiter raised his head at this moment.
Revealing a delicate face.
He is not very old, and he still has a youthful look that has not faded away. He is very similar to Jiang An.
Jiang Yan stepped forward: "Miss Meng."
