Greedy pleasure

Brother Long was startled, and slapped the man on the forehead, "What are you talking about? When did I want to sleep with her!?"

"You... Didn't you tell people that you don't want money and let them trade with you in another way? You don't want to sleep, but what do you want to do?"

"Fucking me—" Brother Long wanted to pick someone up angrily, "Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others? I mean let her make friends with me!"

"..."

The brothers at the door stopped talking, all of them were speechless.

Making friends equals trading?

Brother, don't mess around with this way, it's easy to get beaten.

Seeing that their expressions were almost the same, Brother Long asked again, "What do you mean? You all misunderstood? Then Yan Xiaomi and the man just now—"

He didn't say the rest, but the meaning was self-evident.

Must have misunderstood.

Brother Long ran out of the hotel, wanting to catch up and explain something.

But as soon as he came out, he only saw the rear end of the car driving into the traffic flow, and walked away.

Yan Xiaomi didn't think about it, the so-called transaction was to make friends, and she still felt uncomfortable because of Brother Long's words when she got in the car.

Shu Chiye was the same as usual, with one hand controlling the steering wheel and the other hand rubbing his chin, "He doesn't look like that kind of arrogant and unreasonable person."

But he was quite surprised to propose a deal without money.

"He didn't even graduate from junior high school, he's not more than two years older than me. When I was in college, he was already a bully in the university town. Others said he was very pitiful, but I think the more pitiful the heart, the more ruthless I can understand. He, besides, he didn't force me to do anything, I don't think it's too much."

What Yan Xiaomi didn't say was that Brother Long had been covering her all the time when she was in college.

Telling this matter involves a lot of things, and it will involve Qiao Zhi'an, so she doesn't want to talk about it.

"Indeed, the more pitiful a person is, the more cruel he is." Shu Chiye repeated her words softly.

Her heart is cruel enough.

After experiencing those earth-shaking events overnight, losing her parents and being helpless, who dares to say that she is not pitiful?

But no one dared to say it, because her proud self-esteem couldn't bear the pity of others.

"You don't have to pretend to be strong in front of me." He added another sentence.

Yan Xiaomi said without hesitation, "You are neither my father nor my mother, so I have no reason to show you my vulnerable side."

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and he looked even deeper under the neon lights outside the window.

The atmosphere that had finally eased up in the past two days fell into a stalemate because of this topic.

The two got out of the car and went home together, and when they got into the elevator, they pressed down the floor at the same time, rubbing their fingertips together.

Shu Chiye quickly retracted, but she grabbed him and looked up at him, "You have a fever again?"

"It seems a little bit." Shu Chiye let her hold her hands still, "But I don't think it's a high fever, so I don't need to take medicine."

Yan Xiaomi put down his hand and pressed the elevator, then said without raising his head, "If it's not a high fever, you need to take some medicine, so that you don't fall asleep and have a fever, and you can't even sleep well."

This time Shu Chiye didn't refute anymore, thinking that she didn't have a good rest last night, if she was always worried tonight, he would have a fever and suffer from insomnia.

He followed her out of the elevator without saying a word, and took an antipyretic by himself without waiting for her to remind him after entering the room.

Watching Yan Xiaomi go back to the house and close the door, he entered the room where she used to live.

The pink wallpaper, and the bed in the shape of a rabbit cartoon, reveal the tenderness of a little girl everywhere.

The furniture in this room is the best in the whole house, which is enough to show that Yan Xiaomi was a child who was spoiled by his parents.

There is also a small desk in the room, on which there are several comics and study books.

There is also a financial theory, the cover is signed by the names of financial leaders in previous years.

Shu Chiye casually took it over and flipped through two pages, and suddenly saw a string of phone numbers written on half a blank piece of paper, marked Tian.

The Jinhai project is written below.

He frowned unconsciously, Jinhai project?Isn't the project that Shu's settled seven or eight years ago, Jin Hai?

Moreover, the launch of the Jinhai project was very sudden at that time, and it was once rumored that Shu's concealed the project too closely, or it was a fabricated project out of thin air.

It's just that the Shu family took this project to a higher level later on, so no one brought this up again.

He thought of something again, took out his phone and opened the phone page, and found the contact information of Father Shu's assistant.

Tian Zhen.

The number was exactly the same as that recorded in this book.

So, Yan Xiaomi's father had something to do with the Shu family?

This thought inexplicably gave Shu Chiye a bad feeling in his heart.

He walked around the room again and found a photo of Zhang Yan Xiaomi and his parents.

In the photo, Lao Guan is wearing a frame, hugging his wife and daughter lovingly, and smiling brightly.

Yan Xiaomi and Yan Zhiqing are five or six points similar, but Yan Xiaomi's eyebrows are more attractive.

He took a photo, only Lao Guan, and then sent it to Yan Ke, "Go and check Tian Zhen to see if he recognizes the person in the photo. If he does, ask for more details."

"Yes." Yan Ke responded quickly and started to do it.

Shu Chiye put down the photo frame and lay down on the bed, the air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of Yan Xiaomi's body, which could not dissipate between his nostrils for a long time.

An unknown negative emotion also melted in his chest.

Yan Xiaomi, who was next door, was dragged into the middle of the night by Taohuabai's video, and her originally depressed mood dissipated somewhat.

Taohuabai always shares the good news received immediately with Yan Xiaomi, for example, Lu Yanan and Shen Yingying are torn up with the company.

It was torn up at Wen An's suggestion.

So now the company faces two choices, either keep the three of them, or open the three, instead of firing Lu Yanan and Shen Yingying.

"I have to say that Gou Zi'an did a good job. She didn't want Wen'an to monopolize all the artists in the company, so she hired a gold medal manager with a high salary. Now other artists are running under the new manager. Wen An The general situation is over, and she won't be able to reap benefits if she stays, so she chose to turn against the company and leave with arrogance when she ends up, not a desperate end."

Tao Huabai sneered slightly and pouted.

In terms of business, Qiao Zhian has some brains.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to catch Shu Chiye's eyes, and she could partner with Shu Chiye to establish Chi'an Media.

"This farce is quite big. The limelight of their termination of the contract overwhelms the matter that you want to terminate the contract with the company. You should settle the matter between you and the Qiao family as soon as possible. When the limelight passes and returns to the past, it will not be a problem." Peach Blossom White Seeing that she didn't speak, he babbled again.

Yan Xiaomi was startled, and repeated the few words she said in a low voice, "Back to the past?"

Perhaps, her career can return to its previous peak, after all, her enthusiasm has not faded so far.

But can everything else go back to the way it was before?

Before she could figure out why, there was a loud noise from the next door, which shocked her so much that she quickly got out of bed and ran to the next door barefoot.