With Feng Yue as his assistant, Yu Weiwei's job is indeed much easier.
He was more capable than she thought, and he was also lively and cheerful. He had been getting along well with everyone in the company just a week after he arrived.
"Feng Yue, how did my grandfather find you?"
Yu Weiwei was really curious.
It's not like she hasn't hired a special assistant before, but she can't find the one she likes.
In the hospital, grandpa said he had found one for her, but Yu Weiwei didn't really take it to heart. He didn't expect that it would suit her needs so well.
Feng Yueshuang smiled and said, "I applied for the job. I submitted my resume online. Unexpectedly, I was called for an interview the next day and told me I was hired when I got home."
Speaking of this, Feng Yue himself was quite happy.
Yu Weiwei smiled, "It seems that recruiting people also depends on fate."
After get off work, Yu Weiwei received a call from Qiao Qian.
"I have a performance at the Chinese Theater the day after tomorrow. Do you want to come? I'll save you the best seat."
"when?"
Yu Weiwei opened the car door and got in.
"Three o'clock in the afternoon."
"no."
She sighed, "I made an appointment with a psychiatrist."
"ah?"
Qiao Qian was surprised. Because her words were too plain, Qiao Qian thought she heard wrong, "Psychiatrist? What's wrong with you?"
In Qiao Qian's impression, Yu Weiwei has always been a little pistachio, carefree.
Everyone around her likes her and dotes on her, so what kind of psychological problem could she have?
"Isn't it because of Master Lin?"
Yu Weiwei frowned. The driver in front of her, Old Liu, asked her whether she should go back to Yudu Mansion or Huajing Mansion.
"Yudu Mansion."
After Yu Weiwei finished his answer, he replied to Qiao Qian, "No, don't be so imaginative. I'm simply under too much pressure recently."
"Then it's time to come to my concert."
Qiao Qian tried hard to sell her, "I'll take you out for a walk and relax."
Seeing her persistence, Yu Weiwei thought for a moment, "Then I'll discuss it with the psychiatrist and see if we can change the time."
Just now Feng Yue pushed the other party's WeChat ID to her, and Yu Weiyi added it.
WeChat is the doctor’s own name: Chen Jinnian.
The name sounds nice, but it just... seems a bit familiar?
Before she had time to think deeply, the other party had already replied to her message: [Okay. 】
Yu Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief and told Qiao Qian that he could go to her concert.
As the New Year approaches, the imperial capital is getting colder and colder.
After leaving the heated house, Yu Weiyi wore a long down jacket from head to toe and stood on the cold windy roadside waiting for Qiao Qian to drive over to pick her up.
This Qiao Qian was mentioned five minutes ago, but she came down and waited for ten minutes, and she still hadn't come over.
The phone rang, and Qiao Qian said on the phone that she had entered the community.
"I'll wait for you under a ginkgo tree."
Qiao Qian looked out the window at the rows of ginkgo trees with sparse leaves and resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Why didn't you say you were waiting for me under a cloud?"
Yu Weiwei was so cold that he stamped his feet, "I'll freeze if you keep trying!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a black Bentley stopped steadily in front of her.
Yu Weiwei raised his eyebrows slightly, opened the car door and got in. He looked at the man in the driver's seat and called, "Uncle."
The man nodded slightly and started the car.
Yu Wei turned his head to look at Qiao Qian who was standing aside. He said nothing, but his eyes were full of meaning.
Qiao Qian frowned and also used his eyes to signal her to stop talking nonsense.
The corners of Yu Weiwei's lips curved up and he looked out the window, unable to help but want to laugh.
This is not the first time Qiao Qian has given a recital on a big stage like the National Theater, so no wonder he had to drag her along.
It turned out that her uncle was also going.
Qiao Qian's uncle is her stepmother's younger brother. He is older but not very old.
He is twenty-eight years old, only four years older than Qiao Qian and Yu Wei, so Qiao Qian calls him "little uncle".
As for Yu Weiwei, he could only shout along with Qiao Qian.
My uncle's real name is Huo Long. He is an actor. He has good looks and good acting skills, but he has been in the entertainment industry as a bit player for four years and has never become popular. Later, I went to a fortune teller and was told that the name was too big to suppress, so I changed my name to Huo Silin. As a result, a Republic of China drama became popular the next year and was promoted to the second tier.
Later, I made several good movies in succession. At the end of last year, I won a double gold medal and secured my first-line position.
There is no shortage of good-looking faces in the entertainment industry, but Huo Silin is one of the rare Chinese-style handsome guys who is gentle and upright and suitable for all ages. Netizens all said that Huo Silin's appearance as a major general in the drama of the Republic of China was dominant.
So far, there have been countless second adaptations of that play, enough to ensure his glory for a lifetime.
Qiao Qian doesn't have a good relationship with her stepmother, but Qiao Qian's father is such a precious daughter. In order to maintain her status, the stepmother naturally had to find ways to build a relationship with Qiao Qian.
So, when the car arrived at the theater, Qiao Qian's stepmother, Huo Yu, also arrived.
She was dressed in high-end fur and dressed fashionably and pretty. She was only in her thirties and well-maintained. She looked like sisters to Qiao Qian.
When Qiao Qian saw her, her good mood was ruined.
She glanced at the man beside her resentfully and said why he suddenly had time to come to her concert. It turned out that he was trying to trick her.
Qiao Qian was unhappy, holding Yu Weiwei's hand and walking inside, ignoring Huo Yu's greeting from behind.
Yu Weiwei glanced back. Huo Yu had a frustrated expression and was talking to Huo Silin. Huo Silin looked careless and said something that Yu Weiwei could understand: "It's okay."
After accompanying Qiao Qian to put on makeup backstage, Yu Weiwei couldn't help but ask: "Is it okay for you not to give your stepmother face?"
Qiao Qian snorted, "Why should I give her face?"
Huo Silin complained softly and rarely: "I won't pay attention to him next time."
Yu Weiwei crossed his arms, looked at her and smiled, "I think your little uncle is quite sinister, Qian Qian, you probably can't beat him at this level."
Qiao Qian looked at herself in the mirror, her red lips were pretty, "I can't tell."
Yu Weiwei smiled and said nothing.
"I'm planning to fall in love."
Qiao Qian suddenly raised the corners of her lips and announced.
Yu Weiwei was stunned, "Huh? With whom? So sudden?"
"My mother has been single for so many years, so I want to try falling in love."
Qiao Qian said, "You also know Chen Jinnian."
Yu Weiwei's expression was frozen.
By the way, she remembered that this Chen Jinnian was in the same class as Zhou Yi at the time, and the two had always had a good relationship.
Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Qiao Qian raised his eyes and looked at her, "Have you forgotten? In high school, Zhou Yi was the monitor of his class. At that time, you asked someone to inquire about Zhou Yi."
Every graduation prom invites outstanding student representatives from the past years, and one of the people Yu Weiwei invited in that class was Zhou Yi.
What she asked Chen Jinnian was what kind of mask Zhou Yi wore at the masquerade party.
It was only later that the information was wrong, so she identified the wrong person and sent the wrong love letter.
After regaining consciousness, Yu Weiwei sighed, "The imperial capital is really small."
It’s that same group of people that come and go.
