Jiang Heshu was typing and chatting with someone, with a slight smile on his face.
However, the moment Jiang Heshu met Pei Yan's gaze, Jiang Heshu's smile disappeared, she glanced at him coldly, and turned her face completely towards the window.
Pei Yan took a deep breath. He could guess who Jiang Heshu was chatting with without looking at his phone.
He really wanted to ask, how is Cheng Ze better than him?
In terms of appearance, figure, knowledge, family background, and ability, how could Cheng Ze compare to him?
Why did Jiang Heshu just chat with Cheng Ze for a few words and then see that his eyes were not eyes and his nose was not a nose?
If Jiang Heshu is allowed to come into contact with Cheng Ze a few more times, then he...
Pei Yan couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't have taken Jiang Heshu to Mu's house.
But it was too late to say anything at this time. Pei Yan thought about what Jiang Heshu said to Cheng Ze, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Do you want to adapt your comic?"
Of course Jiang Heshu thought about it, just like an employee who wanted a promotion and a salary increase.
Pei Yan continued: "Do you want to adapt a movie or a TV series, animation or game? Ji Chengfeng's family owns a media company, I asked him..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Heshu refused, "No need."
Even if no one buys her copyright, Jiang Heshu will not use the back door.
Because what she wants is not just comic adaptations, but people who sincerely feel that buying the copyright of her comics is worth it and can make them money.
Pei Yan frowned, "Do you know how many people have asked me to help, but I have refused them all."
He has always made a distinction between public and private affairs, and does everything based on his strength. He hates people who follow crooked ways.
Only this time, he offered Jiang Heshu the back door, but Jiang Heshu rejected him.
Jiang Heshu felt funny, "How many people have asked you for help, how many people have you rejected, what does it have to do with me?"
She just refused to allow Pei Yan to use the back door for her. Jiang Heshu didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.
She didn't do anything wrong, but...
Pei Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her in front of him.
His face was cold, "Cheng Ze said that your comics can be adapted, and you were very happy. I took the initiative to help you, but your attitude is so..."
Such obvious differential treatment made Pei Yan furious and even more suspicious that Jiang Heshu fell in love with Cheng Ze at first sight.
Jiang Heshu wanted to shake Pei Yan's hand away, but the man was too strong and she couldn't break free.
She suppressed the anger in her heart and explained: "The nature is completely different. Cheng Ze said that as an endorsement of my work. No matter who knows about it, they will say that I am capable."
"If I adapted it because of you, others would only say that I got the opportunity by blowing my pillow, and that I relied on men."
Pei Yan frowned: "Because of this? I am your man, who can you rely on if you don't rely on me?"
On her own, of course.
It happened that Cheng Ze sent a message, and Jiang Heshu was too lazy to say anything to Pei Yan, so he said: "Pei Yan, we are divorced. You used to be my man, but now, you are not."
After saying that, Jiang Heshu lowered his head and replied to the message.
Pei Yan's eyes were cold. He had just met Cheng Ze and was he eager to draw a clear line with him?
Besides, he’s not her man now?
Pei Yan said coldly: "Let me remind you, yesterday afternoon we did..."
Jiang Heshu's brows jumped sharply, he put down his phone and covered Pei Yan's mouth.
"Pei Yan!" she yelled angrily.
Can this be said?
The driver is still driving in front!
Xiao Chen said weakly: "Madam, just pretend that I don't exist."
Jiang Heshu: "..."
The atmosphere instantly condensed.
Jiang He couldn't help but pinch Pei Yan a few times before sitting back down and continuing to look at the scenery outside the window.
Pei Yan looked at her and held a breath in his heart.
After a while, he suddenly thought of something and reached out to touch Jiang Heshu's waist.
Jiang Heshu knocked his hand off directly. Anger burned in her eyes and she gritted her teeth and said, "What are you doing?"
They had just finished their quarrel, and now there was Xiao Chen in the car, and he dared to touch her!
Pei Yan looked cold, "I'll get my phone."
After Jiang Heshu finished talking to Pei Sui'an on his mobile phone, he put it in his pocket.
She reached out and pushed the person away, "Don't touch me. I'll take it out for you."
No more touching?
Pei Yan's pupils were dark, but he didn't say anything.
Taking his phone back, he sat back and clicked a few times on the phone screen.
Soon, a female voice sounded in the car, "Sister-brother relationships have become popular in recent years, and countless women are enthusiastically pursuing them. But can sister-brother relationships really lead to happiness?"
"In recent days, I have received submissions from netizen Ms. Wang. She used her experience to give accurate answers."
Pei Yan glanced at Jiang Heshu, his brows gradually relaxed, but the next second, they wrinkled again.
Because the radio station said: "Ms. Wang said: Sister-brother love makes a woman's life more harmonious and harmonious. When a man is over thirty, his sexual ability drops off a cliff, while her husband, who is ten years younger than her, is young and energetic..."
Hearing this, Jiang Heshu couldn't help but sneered and glanced at Pei Yan.
There were two men and one woman in the car, and the only man in his thirties was Pei Yan himself.
Xiao Chen glanced at the boss in the back seat and did not dare to speak.
After receiving these two glances, Pei Yan's face became extremely gloomy.
He squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Nonsense, Xiao Chen, change the channel."
The driver Xiao Chen looked at the phone model displayed on the screen with a complicated expression.
Because the person who connected the car's Bluetooth is Pei Yan, and the person who broadcasts this 'nonsense' radio station is also Pei Yan.
However, Xiao Chen did not dare to expose the boss, so he could only nod and cooperate: "Yes, let's change it now."
He parked the car on the side of the road, turned on his mobile phone and pretended to operate it, and the radio station changed.
Pei Yan glanced at Jiang Heshu, who was still smiling, leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Why, you don't know whether I am capable or not?"
The man's warm breath sprayed on Jiang Heshu's ears, tingling for a while.
Jiang Heshu's ears turned red, either because her ears were itchy or because Pei Yan's words reminded her of some mosaic scenes.
She gritted her teeth and said deliberately: "It's precisely because I know that I smile."
"The gap between men over thirty and young men is very obvious." She said with emphasis.
Pei Yan sneered, "Who cried and begged for mercy yesterday? Who..."
The blush in her ears spread to Jiang Heshu's fair cheeks, and she pinched Pei Yan hard for fear of being overheard by Xiao Chen.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Pei Yan: "Do you need me to help you review it?"
"I'm not interested in men over thirty now..." Before Jiang Heshu could finish her words, Pei Yan bit her soft earlobe.
His deep subwoofer has a grainy sound that makes people’s ears numb. “You’re over thirty, and it can still make you fuck...”
These words were so crude that Jiang Heshu's whole body felt hot.
The thin-skinned Jiang Heshu naturally couldn't beat Pei Yan in this regard.
She pushed the person away, turned her face away, did not speak, and did not look at Pei Yan.
The earlobe next to her black hair was so red that it was almost bleeding. Pei Yan looked at it and felt inexplicably better.
After a while, the songs in the car paused and the emotional radio station started playing.
"The three major drawbacks of sister-brother relationships make women miserable..."
"Smart women don't choose sister-brother relationships..."
"Sister-brother love is unreliable..."
No matter how slow Jiang Heshu was, he still noticed the clues at this time.
She looked at Pei Yan suspiciously, and then at Xiao Chen who was driving.
When Xiao Chen peeked at the back row, he happened to meet Jiang Heshu's gaze. His heart beat rapidly, fearing that Jiang Heshu would see something, so he quickly moved away.
There was still no one talking in the car. After a while, Xiao Chen thought about what he heard while drinking tea with the Mu family servants at the Mu family, and Pei Yan's sudden anger...
He hesitated for a few seconds and said tentatively: "I like to listen to emotional radio stations recently. I feel that these words are very correct. Young men are unreliable."
When he received Pei Yan's approving look, Xiao Chen knew that he had guessed correctly and couldn't help but straighten his chest.
He cleared his throat and continued: "Whether a woman is looking for a boyfriend or a husband, she should find someone who is a few years older than herself and more mature and stable than herself."
"When encountering difficulties, mature men can come up with ideas and support women, but young men cannot. They are naive and incompetent..."
Xiao Chen kept talking about the disadvantages of sibling relationships.
And Jiang Heshu had already confirmed his suspicion.
