The door opened and Ye Tushen walked out.
"Uncle."
Ye Liang called out weakly. He had always been respectful to this young uncle. Although Ye Tushen was not a few years older than him, the sense of coercion coming from him was hard not to be intimidating.
He paused and then said, "I'll take you there to find Wen Shuyi."
Ye Tushen refused coldly: "No need."
He did not leave in a hurry, but stopped in front of Ye Liang, pressed his eyelids, "Did you recruit this person?"
Ye Liang knew clearly who Ye Tushen was talking about. He did not dare to hide anything and said truthfully: "I recruited him."
"Did you know she was a student?"
Ye Tushen opened his pocket with one hand, and a faint layer of sinisterness fell into the depths of his eyes, condensing on Ye Liang's face.
Ye Liang's back tensed up as he stared at him, and he said hesitantly: "I know."
"You know?" Ye Tushen sneered and handed it over with warning eyes: "In the future, bars are not allowed to recruit students. This will not happen next time."
Ye Liang lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "I understand, uncle."
Ye Tushen turned back and glanced at Jiangyang through the half-opened door.
She had already put on a suit jacket. The large suit was put on her body, covering her figure airtightly, and the hem of the suit fell downwards.
She looks like a child wearing adult clothes, which is a bit funny.
Ye Tu looked back deeply: "Where did that one come from, and where is it sent to?"
After Ye Tushen left, Ye Liang walked in.
He lowered his eyes and stared at Jiangyang. Her face was flushed as if she had been ejaculated. Although he knew that nothing happened between them, seeing the scene in front of him, coupled with her behavior just now, A shrill scream can easily make people think of an unhealthy relationship.
"You are not Sayuri."
Ye Liang's unreasonable words made Jiang Yang frown slightly. She didn't like this title. She hated others labeling her. She never liked being defined.
Ye Liang slowly withdrew his gaze. Rather than saying she was a lily, she was a rose, full of bones and thorns.
"Did you hear everything?"
Ye Liang's tone turned impatient, as if he was spreading the lesson he had just given to Jiang Yang.
He is just as bad as his uncle.
Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and said "hmm", feeling depressed.
She lost another job, still because of Ye Tushen.
The reason why he fired her was really lame, because she was a student, a student who was about to graduate.
Ye Liang silently took out his mobile phone from his pocket, operated it for a while, and then put it away. He said, "I'll pay the fee for you tonight. You don't have to come tomorrow."
Jiangyang rummaged through her phone and found it, and Ye Liang transferred her five thousand yuan, which was two thousand more than what she had agreed to before.
"too much."
"Just keep it and treat it as liquidated damages." Ye Liang casually mentioned that this amount of money is nothing to him.
Jiang Yang didn't say a word. He paused on the screen of his phone with his slender white fingertips, took the money, and then returned part of the money.
"Just pay 25% of the financial compensation. You paid too much."
"So rigorous, you're studying law?"
Ye Liang seemed to have a mocking tone whenever he spoke, as if he looked down on her professionalism.
Jiangyang nodded muffledly.
"Stop showing off to me, I don't like it."
Ye Liang's expression changed and he returned the money.
Jiangyang didn't bother with him anymore, just touched the page with her fingertips.
After a while, Ye Liang's phone vibrated again, and he pulled open the screen.
The news about Jiang Yang jumped up.
-Jiang Yang: Thanks for the gift.
The corners of Ye Liang's lips twitched and he replied patiently, "You're welcome."
He followed Ye Tushen's wishes and sent Jiang Yang wherever he came from.
When he arrived at Beicheng University, he locked the car door.
Jiangyang fiddled with the car door twice and frowned, not understanding what Ye Liang wanted to do.
"I'm here, please open the car door."
Ye Liang didn't respond, and sat lazily in the driver's seat. His eyes wandered around the rearview mirror, and when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yang's face, he raised his lips and asked her, "Are you having an affair with my uncle?"
