Chapter 7 Drive out

Style: Romance Author: Xu ZhizhiWords: 1164Update Time: 24/01/11 16:14:08
Jiang Yang came out of the court after delivering the documents.

She walked aimlessly with the cold wind blowing, her thoughts stretching far away.

When she got off work, she would always walk around Ye Tushen's company twice, but she had never encountered him once.

It was a coincidence that when I went out today, I met him shopping with Wen Shuyi, and she happened to get a ride.

In the car, Ye Tushen said that he wanted to marry Wen Shuyi.

He was not someone who made promises easily, and he probably really wanted to get married to Wen Shuyi.

After all, he had never mentioned those two words to her.

A strong gust of wind blew over, Jiang Yang's body trembled violently and he woke up a lot.

Jiangyang's internship law firm cooperates with Ye's, and Lawyer Shen of the law firm is Ye's attorney.

On this day, Shen Chengyang went to Ye's to deal with the copyright dispute, but the intern he brought asked for leave.

Xu An was responsible for educating Jiang Yang. She thought it was a good learning opportunity and wanted Jiang Yang to follow him.

When Jiang Yang heard the word "Ye", his palms clenched.

Xu An's eyes slid across Jiang Yang's face, feeling something was wrong with her, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you want to go?"

"No, I want to go." Jiangyang said eagerly. Then, she suppressed her emotions, narrowed her eyes, and added: "With such a good learning opportunity, of course I want to go."

Ye, maybe you can see him.

After arriving at Ye's, Shen Jingyang and Jiang Yang were taken to the reception room.

Jiang Yang was sitting uneasily, his little face was lowered, and he kept clutching the briefcase in his arms. There were a few faint traces of fingernails on it.

Shen Jingyang noticed her uneasiness and comforted her with a few words: "Don't be nervous, just be there and listen for a while."

Jiang Yang pursed his lips slightly, "Well, I'm not nervous."

How could you not be nervous?

You will see Ye Tushen soon. The last time I saw him was half a month ago, when he went shopping with Wen Shuyi.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Ye Tushen was wearing a dark gray suit. He had a straight figure and looked tired. He raised his eyelids and his face changed slightly when his gaze passed over Jiang Yang.

The moment the door was pushed open, Jiang Yang's eyes were fixed on Ye Tushen's face, refusing to move away even a little bit.

Cheng Jingyang stood up and greeted Ye Tushen, but she didn't even notice.

Until Ye Tushen's voice came over: "Cheng Lu, your new intern doesn't understand the rules."

Cheng Lu frowned and poked Jiangyang secretly.

Jiang Yang stood up in a hurry, and his briefcase dropped to the ground, making a muffled sound. It wasn't loud, but it was extremely clear.

"Mr. Ye."

She lowered her head, bent 90 degrees, with a humble attitude.

The light in Ye Tushen's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he waved his hand, saying it was all over.

Cheng Jingyang motioned for Jiangyang to sit down.

Jiangyang picked up the briefcase, shrank back into an inconspicuous corner, and peered at him in the dark.

She cherishes every move, word and deed he makes, because the next time they meet may not be when.

They exchanged polite words at first, but when they got down to business, Ye Tushen stopped his eyes on Jiang Yang.

He narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingertips on the edge of the sofa, and said pointedly: "Cheng Lu, this is the privacy of our company, and it is not allowed for outsiders to hear."

With just one word, he drove Jiang Yang out, and even the little power he had to spy on him was taken away.

Jiangyang did not go back, but chose to wait outside the reception room.

There was no air conditioning outside, and Jiangyang didn't wear much. After a while, the coldness covered her whole body, and she could only hold her body to keep warm as much as possible.

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Yang glanced over subconsciously.

A woman with famous brand logos all over her body walked towards the reception room.