A clear bar.
"Ding!"
The wine glasses collided, making a crisp sound.
"Cheers!"
Yang Jiaen took a sip of half a glass of red wine, rested his arms on the table, looked at Yang Chen sideways, and suddenly said: "I remembered that we met somewhere."
"Oh?" Yang Chen gently shook the wine glass and looked at her with a slightly raised brow.
"Two months ago, we met in a bridal shop. You and Liang Shuang were together at that time, do you still remember?" Yang Jiaen said.
The last time she invested in Red Crop, she paid special attention to the news about Red Crop, and naturally recognized the heroine Liang Shuang in the news incident. When I see Liang Shuang, I will naturally think of some things, and memories will come to my mind like a picture scroll, so I will also think of the scene when I first met.
"Of course I remember. In fact, I already recognized you when I saw your resume." Yang Chen smiled.
"You...you have recognized me a long time ago?" Yang Jiaen couldn't help but be startled.
"As long as we meet an intellectual and elegant woman like you once, I believe any man will never forget her." Yang Chen said sincerely.
Women are auditory creatures and they love to hear pleasant words. It doesn’t matter how true or false these words are.
"Thank you." Yang Jiaen smiled slightly and said, "You didn't hire me for this reason, right?"
"This is just one of the reasons. Your knowledge and resume are also a very important factor." Yang Chen raised his glass and said, "Facts have proved that my choice was not wrong."
"It's an honor for me to join the Ax Company." Yang Jiaen picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him.
"Actually, I've always had a doubt. Aren't you Chen Zhuo's fiancée? Why don't you be a rich wife at home and go out to work?" Yang Chen asked curiously.
"Do you think rich wives are so easy to be?" Yang Jiaen rolled his eyes, "The reason why Chen Zhuo is willing to get engaged to me is because I am different from the flashy women he knows. It is because I am a brother. I have a double master's degree, am knowledgeable and capable, and have an independent personality, not just a flower vase. If one day I become a full-time housewife, caring for my husband and raising children at home, and hide all these advantages, I'm afraid he will soon get tired of it... Moreover, I I don’t want to be attached to a man and be a parasite and a reproductive tool.”
"It makes sense!" Yang Chen said.
These words are easy to understand, just like some wealthy businessmen like female celebrities because they have the aura of stars. If this female star really marries into a wealthy family and her star aura disappears, wealthy businessmen will soon get tired of them, and the final result will most likely be divorce.
"What's more, Chen Zhuo is not a good person. He has more than one woman outside. I have known about the matter between him and the female anchors in his company for a long time. I just turned a blind eye and treated it as if I just don’t know." Yang Jiaen drank all the wine in the glass, glanced at Yang Chen with a half-smile, and said angrily: "I have long understood that there is no good thing in you men."
Is it appropriate for a woman to complain about her husband in front of another man and deliberately make the topic so ambiguous?
Yang Chen couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
Such an obvious hint, if he doesn't respond again, don't touch the steering wheel again.
"Well, I don't know what other men are like, but I am definitely a good person. By the way, I have a cat at home that can do somersaults. Do you want to see it?"
It doesn’t matter whether the excuse is cliche or not, what matters is whether the woman is willing to believe it.
"OK!"
…
Two hours later, waterfront villa.
Yang Jiaen collapsed on the luxurious bed as if his soul had left his body, his mouth slightly opened, breathing greedily, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
The room was a little messy, and there were traces of them everywhere, all showing the intensity of the battle.
"Are you so rough with women? I almost died just now!"
Yang Jiaen turned over and lay on Yang Chen's chest, poked his hard and strong abdominal muscles with her fingers, and then drew circles carelessly, complaining in a low voice, but with a look of enjoyment on his face.
In terms of lustfulness, women are no worse than men.
"Didn't you want it yourself?" Yang Chen chuckled, holding a cigarette in his hand and puffing away at it. "How about I be gentler next time?"
"That's not necessary." Yang Jiaen immediately changed his words without blushing at all.
"Ha, woman." Yang Chen chuckled.
Jingle Bell……
At this time, a call sounded.
Yang Chen stretched out his arm, picked up the ringing mobile phone from the bedside table, took a look at it, and then handed it to Yang Jiaen.
"Your fiancé!"
The caller ID said 'Chen Zhuo'.
Yang Jiaen took the phone and took a look at it, then connected the call directly.
"Baby, when will you get off work?" Chen Zhuo's doting voice immediately came from the phone.
"It's almost there, there's still half an hour..." Yang Jiaen looked at his watch, and then said, "What's the matter?"
"Have you forgotten, today is my birthday." Chen Zhuo said. "I have already booked a room. I will celebrate with a few friends in the evening. They are all business partners...I will pick you up in a while."
"No, it's important to accompany your friend. I'll just take a taxi there." Yang Jiaen said.
"Is it really unnecessary, baby?" Chen Zhuo whispered softly.
"There's really no need..." Yang Jiaen held down Yang Chen's troublesome hand, glared at him angrily, and continued: "Okay, that's it, I'll be there by myself later."
"Okay, then remember to come early, okay..." Chen Zhuo said.
"kisses!"
Yang Jiaen did the same for a moment and then hung up the phone.
Yang Chen immediately hugged her and turned her 180 degrees on the bed, suppressing her under him, and said, "Today is Chen Zhuo's birthday?"
"Well, I went on a business trip two days ago. I was so busy that I almost forgot." Yang Jiaen put his hands on Yang Chen's chest and pushed, "Get up, I have to go."
"That's not okay. As a brother who has fought in the same trench, I must give him a gift." Yang Chen said.
"What gift?" Yang Jiaen asked.
"Hat!" Yang Chen laughed strangely.
"Didn't you already send it off? Get up quickly, I have to go." Yang Jiaen rolled his eyes at him angrily.
"Isn't there still half an hour? As long as we go faster, we can still make it in time." Yang Chen said with a smile.
"Then hurry up!" Yang Jiaen said helplessly.
"Okay! The speed is too fast, be careful of overturning, please fasten your seat belt..."
…
Half an hour later.
The room finally quieted down.
But Yang Jiaen collapsed on the bed like a salted fish, not even having the energy to wash up.
After resting for a few minutes, she regained some strength and hurriedly put on her clothes. As soon as she left the villa, she met Zou Yue at the door.
"Xiaoyue?"
"Manager Yang, why are you here?"
Zou Yue looked at the other person warily like a little wild cat guarding its food.
At this time, Yang Jiaen's face was full of spring breeze, her skin was flushed, and her whole body exuded a lazy aura that had just been nourished.
Seeing her look like this, Zou Yue's expression suddenly changed.
"I'm here to talk to BOSS about something." Yang Jiaen said calmly and calmly with a smile on his face.
While speaking, she was also looking at Zou Yue. Seeing Zou Yue's series of reactions, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly raised: "Xiaoyue, why are you here? Are you here to report to the BOSS?"
"Ah, yes, I'm also here to report to the boss..." Zou Yuezhi hesitated, speaking a little awkwardly.
"Then go in quickly, I'll leave first." Yang Jiaen smiled.
"Um."
Zou Yue nodded lightly, watched Yang Jiaen leave, and then quickly entered the villa.
