After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Before he had gone far, Lu Jiayi was blocked by someone.

The people came in such a hurry, Yi Zecheng, who was always calm and composed, at this moment, his breath was a little disordered.

In her impression, Yi Zecheng would never have such a flustered side.

Lu Jiayi slowly raised her head to look at Yi Zecheng's solemn face. For some reason, Lu Jiayi felt the kindness of this face for the first time. The warmth was like drugs, luring Lu Jiayi forward.

"Can you accompany me for a while?" Lu Jiayi said to Yi Zecheng.

She began to look for money in her purse. A man like Yi Zecheng wasn't something she would come and go at will, she knew.

But she searched for a long time but couldn't find the money, her wallet was left in the car.

This realization made her very sad, and she didn't know what was wrong, but she was so sad that tears fell, and big ones fell on the back of her hand.

"What should I do?" Lu Jiayi looked at Yi Zecheng helplessly, and said, "I didn't bring any money..."

Her eyes were extremely aggrieved, so looking at Yi Zecheng, Yi Zecheng felt that his heart was all in one place.

"It's free this time."

Yi Zecheng unbuttoned the windbreaker one by one, stretched out his arms, and took Lu Jiayi into his arms. He unfolded the windbreaker and put her in the clothes.

Lu Jiayi huddled in Song Rin's clothes, her shoulders shaking slightly.

Yi Zecheng knew she was crying, even though there was no sound.

He hugged Lu Jiayi's shoulders tightly, like comforting a child.

He said, "Don't cry, you won't be pretty anymore if you cry."

Some people have never been gentle people, but when they become gentle, they are not human at all.

Lu Jiayi suddenly felt that this world was a bit ironic. When she was hurt deeply by Yi Zecheng before, it was Gu Weisheng who comforted her by her side.

But now, everything has changed.

The person who once hurt her has now become her only support.

Lu Jiayi felt as if she had fallen into some kind of gentle country.

Just like that, Yi Zecheng took him home in a daze.

She was gently put on the bed by Yi Zecheng.

Seeing that Lu Jiayi was lying on the bed and didn't respond, Yi Zecheng took the clothes lightly and prepared to take a bath, and thoughtfully covered her with a blanket before leaving.

After Yi Zecheng left, Lu Jiayi slowly opened his eyes and stared straight at the ceiling. He didn't know what was going on in his mind, maybe it was blank from beginning to end.

Yi Zecheng only had a bath towel around his body when he entered the room.

He turned his head and glanced at Lu Jiayi from the corner of his eye. Seeing that she had calmed down and was awake, he asked casually, "I'm curious, who made you like this today?"

Lu Jiayi blinked her eyes, her mind became clearer, and she asked jokingly, "Why, do you want to avenge me?"

As he said that, he gave Yi Zecheng a winking look.

Yi Zecheng slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at Lu Jiayi with a smile, his eyes were full of jokes: "No, I just simply think he did a good job."

Lu Jiayi was doused with cold water, so she sat up abruptly, not caring about her messy hair, she just stared at Yi Zecheng and said, "You mean, do you want me to cry too?"

Yi Zecheng paused for a while while opening the cabinet, his back was facing Lu Jiayi, Lu Jiayi couldn't see Yi Zecheng's expression clearly, only heard him say in a low voice: "If one day, I can If I make you cry easily, then at that time, I must be the last person who doesn't want you to cry."

It seemed that a volcano that had been raging for many years suddenly burst out hot magma, or that water that had never boiled suddenly overflowed, and a hot and strong feeling spread in Zhou Fang's chest.

Lu Jiayi subconsciously reached out and pressed her chest, as if this was the only way to stop that disobedient little heart from jumping out of her chest.

For a long while, both of them remained silent until Lu Jiayi broke the silence first.

She sighed softly, and said slowly: "We are all people who don't give up our hearts easily. This is too dangerous behavior."

No need to explain, no need to say anything, they can understand each other.

Similar people are terrifying, tacit understanding, but also desolate.

Will not stay away, and will not love deeply.

Yi Zecheng didn't respond to Lu Jiayi. After a few seconds, he turned around and asked Lu Jiayi: "Why did you go to that kind of occasion today? It's not suitable for you."

Seeing his expressionless face, Lu Jiayi didn't seem to take her words to heart at all. She felt a little blocked, and her tone of voice became a little mean: "Why isn't it suitable for me?"

Lu Jiayi, who has entered the mean mode, cannot be communicated with by normal people. She has a sharp mouth, but she can't fight. Anyone who knows her knows that it is the most correct choice not to talk to her at this time.

Yi Zecheng actually didn't know her well, but he was very smart and knew how to judge the situation, so he chose not to answer her.

Seeing that Yi Zecheng ignored her, Lu Jiayi reached out to pull him, but didn't want to pull the towel around his waist all at once.

For a split second, Yi Zecheng stood in front of Lu Jiayi naked.

Even an old rascal like Lu Jiayi couldn't help but blush at this scene, but Yi Zecheng was just like a normal person.

At this moment, Yi Zecheng was standing, and Lu Jiayi was half-sitting on the bed. This angle of view allowed Lu Jiayi to see Yi Zecheng's little brother thoroughly and clearly in all directions, and he almost needed a ruler to measure it.

Seeing Lu Jiayi showing that kind of dementia, Yi Zecheng laughed at her: "A person who has experienced many battles will still be in a daze when he sees this thing? It seems that mine is more special?" Then he showed a narcissistic smile.

Lu Jiayi couldn't see Yi Zecheng's smug expression, so she glanced at him: "Generally, the heroines in TV dramas are frightened. I feel chilled when I see you."

After speaking, she stood up and said to him with very sympathetic eyes: "You are physically disabled and strong."

Lu Jiayi didn't want to entangle him too much, and was going to take the bag home.

But she didn't want to, she had just taken two steps before she was thrown on the bed by Yi Zecheng.

She understood early on that a man like Yi Zecheng could not be provoked.

All of this was within her expectations, but fortunately, the ending wasn't too bad.

There was a bloodthirsty wolf light in his eyes when he pressed on her, swift and decisive, possessing the physical superiority of male animals.

Maybe that's the real him, enthusiastic and silent, strategizing and cautious, confident, but very confused.

She didn't know what it was like to feel about this man with whom she had an intimate relationship right now.

She was afraid that she would fall in love with him. This is an adult game. If you fall in love with him, you will lose. She doesn't like to lose.

Afterwards, Lu Jiayi lay on the bed and played with her fingers boredly.

Seeing that her shoulders were exposed, Yi Zecheng covered her with a blanket.

Lu Jiayi said childishly: "Don't cover it for me, it looks better this way, and the heroines in movies always look like this afterwards."

Yi Zecheng laughed at her: "I'm afraid you have rheumatism, how old are you and still be your own little girl?"

Lu Jiayi squinted her eyes and smiled brightly: "Don't you know that rich people don't have age problems?"

Yi Zecheng thought for a while, and said seriously: "Well, no wonder you fell on your back at the dinner party, full of luxurious aristocratic atmosphere."

Thinking of Yi Zecheng's timely appearance and his expression when he appeared, Lu Jiayi was a little surprised: "Are you worried about me? That's why you followed?"

Yi Zecheng's right eyebrow moved: "Have I eaten too much?"

"cut."

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but give him a white look: "I can't communicate with you."

"We don't need to communicate with words, we just need to communicate physically."

"That's right, you manage a lot of things every day, and you can't compare with you."

Yi Zecheng gave her a very rogue look: "What's the matter?"

"..."

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but stare at him.

His face was very close to hers, which was a very intimate and dangerous distance.

Lu Jiayi was in a trance for a moment.

"Yi Zecheng," she called his name, and suddenly asked seriously: "How about we be a couple?"

Yi Zecheng couldn't help laughing: "Do you think we are a good match?"

Lu Jiayi snorted softly and said, "You really don't deserve me either."

Yi Zecheng squinted at Lu Jiayi, with a smile on his lips: "I only have women as lovers.".

"Okay..." Lu Jiayi thought for a while and said, "How much do you want for that bag?"

Yi Zecheng couldn't help but sneered: "Can you afford it?"

Lu Jiayi was a little annoyed by his rhetorical question, and said angrily, "Don't you think highly of yourself? A middle-aged man like you will be caught outside."

Lu Jiayi is so disdainful of Yi Zecheng, but Yi Zecheng is not angry at all, just stretches out his hand and naturally pulls Lu Jiayi into his arms, and says in his usual calm tone: "Go and grab it for me to see." .”

Nearly [-] years old, Lu Jiayi is no longer the little girl she used to be, she doesn't chew on a man's words over and over again, and she doesn't care about her status.

These years of experience have made her understand that no engagement, marriage, or even the law can guarantee love.

Because in love, as long as one of two people changes, ten horses can't pull back, let alone a status that has no real weight.

Of course she wouldn't be so stupid as to ask Yi Zecheng what she thought of her, just as she herself didn't understand what she thought of Yi Zecheng.

For Lu Jiayi now, the company and money give her much more security than love.

As the boss of Cosini, Lu Jiayi does not have any personal holidays, and it has become Lu Jiayi's label to do everything by herself.

What's more, Lu Jiayi has been too busy to touch the ground recently, because Double Eleven is here.

In order to face Double Eleven, people in the company have been in a state of tension recently.

How to achieve the best warm-up before the "Double Eleven" really made Lu Jiayi's brain ache.

Half a month away is the award ceremony of this year's "Golden Flower Award". As the most important award ceremony of the Lincheng Film Festival, it is naturally expected by everyone.

The annual grand ceremony is also an excellent promotional opportunity for manufacturers.

The "Golden Flower Award" red carpet show of several award-winning hot spots is undoubtedly the best publicity platform for original brands.

Those famous big flowers are all brands with regular cooperation, so the only ones that Lu Jiayi can start with are the few little flowers nominated for "Best Newcomer". Season, generally borrowed out-of-season products, it is tasteless.

Cosini is slowly getting on the right track, and she is obviously unable to handle the entire design section by herself.

Therefore, Lu Jiayi recruited a cutting-edge designer who had just returned from New York. This designer had worked with the famous Chinese designer Lily Lily Wu in the United States.

Following her show at New York Fashion Week and being familiar with haute couture, it was Lu Jiayi who specially invited her back to commission her brand's temperament and style.

The company has no shortage of people, but how to convince the stars is a tricky question.

In the company's regular meeting, everyone expresses their opinions one by one.

Both the market and marketing are ready for the "Double Eleven", and they are also very serious in raising opinions.

"..."

"Wang Qing is the most popular queen of the 'Golden Flower Awards' this time. She has cooperated with our company on the program. Last time, the style she selected sold 10,000+ pieces a month. One' is expected to rank first in the entire network."

How Wang Qing chose their company at that time, others were in the dark, but Lu Jiayi knew it well.

Therefore, she directly rejected this possibility without hesitation: "Yu Jie is too big to like us, the talent show is a grassroots program, and the red carpet is an aristocratic event."

The vice president under him also echoed: "Evans has already started ahead of time and signed Wang Qing as the spokesperson for the new season. This time Evans is also one of the title sponsors of the 'Uptown Film Festival'. Even if Wang Qing doesn't win, it's still pretty good gone."

"..."

At the meeting, everyone was chattering, and after driving for an hour and a half, they didn't come up with any clues.

Lu Jiayi felt that there was no point in wasting time, so the meeting ended early.

After leaving the meeting room, people in the company were still discussing about Wang Qing. At this time, Lu Jiayi's assistant looked confused and muttered in a low voice: "I saw the news on Weibo before, this time Evans is going to invite the post-'95 "Xiaohua Liu Wenwen is the spokesperson, how did she become Wang Qing?"

Liu Wenwen?
Lu Jiayi suddenly felt that the name sounded familiar: "Liu Wenwen?"

"It's the one who cut the ribbon with Mr. Yi a while ago. I saw that there were photos of the scene in the news, and she was holding Mr. Yi's hand. I thought she was Mr. Yi's new love."

It turned out to be that girl.

Lu Jiayi suddenly remembered the scene on the day of the ribbon cutting, and nodded thoughtfully: "Is there any hope for us to find this Liu Wenwen?"

If I remember correctly, Cosini thought about looking for Liu Wenwen in the early days.

She is very popular now. If you find her, this time on Double Eleven, you will definitely be able to turn around.

But things didn't go as smoothly as she expected.

Because, at this moment, after she finished speaking, the assistant frowned and shook her head: "I don't think so, she is getting up to the position very quickly now, and it is estimated that there is only hope for Mr. Yi to come forward."

Lu Jiayi couldn't help smiling: "Then I have to ask Mr. Yi to come forward."

The assistant looked shocked: "Will Mr. Yi show up?"

Lu Jiayi patted the assistant on the shoulder, and blinked shrewdly: "The nepotism is for use."

For a small company like Lu Jiayi with a net worth of 3000 to [-] million, it is like a fantasy to deal with the popular little flower Liu Wenwen, but for Yi Zecheng, it is a small matter that can be settled with a few phone calls.

In the past, Lu Jiayi was unwilling to ask Yi Zecheng for help, but now, in her own words, nepotism is for use.

Therefore, Lu Jiayi had the cheek to make a request. Unexpectedly, Yi Zecheng readily agreed, and Liu Wenwen's agent contacted Lu Jiayi within two days.

Lu Jiayi's newly hired designer is both talented and hardworking. In order to design a red carpet dress for Liu Wenwen, after watching all of Liu Wenwen's interviews and shows, she designed a dress for her according to her temperament.

The sky blue color, delicate beaded decoration pattern and light tulle are perfectly combined, which looks vibrant and fairy-like.

Liu Wenwen liked it very much after trying it on, and the cooperation with Lu Jiayi was also very pleasant.

After sending Liu Wenwen away from the designer's studio, the driver and the designer went to pick up the car. Lu Jiayi accompanied Liu Wenwen and her agent to the parking lot.

Liu Wenwen is wearing a hat and a black sweater, which is a common dress for celebrities, hiding from the camera and the crowd in a low-key manner.

She is born after "95", but she has just turned 20 years old. Her plump face is full of collagen. She is pure and charming, and has an amiable temperament. She is lively and pleasant in front of the camera, but she is not very talkative in private. , There is also a maturity in her eyes that does not match her age.

The two walked side by side, Liu Wenwen turned to look at Lu Jiayi, and suddenly asked her, "Is Miss Lu Mr. Yi's girlfriend?"

Lu Jiayi was caught off guard by Liu Wenwen's question. She didn't even figure out her relationship with Yi Zecheng, so how could she answer others?Just instinctively deny: "No."

"That's it."

Liu Wenwen smiled, the apple muscles on her face were slightly raised, she was very cute: "I thought it was his girlfriend who made Boss Yi call me for help."

Lu Jiayi thought about it for a while, and then said without changing his face: "Boss Yi owed me a favor before, and this time I will repay the favor."

Liu Wenwen pursed her lips and smiled: "I really don't know what Mr. Yi's girlfriend looks like."

Lu Jiayi couldn't help being a little surprised, and suddenly felt breathless: "Does he have a girlfriend?"

"Yes."

Liu Wenwen blinked her eyes with long eyelashes, with a mischievous expression: "The last time I cut the ribbon with Mr. Yi, I had been talking about Evans' new season endorsement before that, but it turned yellow after cutting the ribbon. My agent asked, Mr. Yi Said, because my girlfriend was jealous, so I didn’t ask me to be the spokesperson. The reason is quite inexplicable. I don’t know Mr. Yi’s girlfriend. I just took a photo with Mr. Yi during the ribbon cutting. The reason for jealousy what is it then?"

Liu Wenwen stopped, looked Lu Jiayi up and down, and pointed her chin with her finger. When she was thinking, she would show her girlish attitude of her age: "When Mr. Yi called me, I didn't want to help you. But I'm really curious about what Mr. Yi's girlfriend looks like, so I'm here."

Lu Jiayi didn't expect that there was such a story in it, and she was a little surprised after hearing the whole thing.

At the shopping mall that day, Chen Mo also said that Evans was going to change his endorsement, but Yi Zecheng's reason for rejecting Liu Wenwen really made Lu Jiayi unbelievable.

Yi Zecheng is a person who does everything for business. No matter how powerful Liu Wenwen is, she is always a newcomer with no important works. She cannot compare to Wang Qing's influence. With Yi Zecheng's character, Wang Qing was originally chosen. right.

But Yi Zecheng has always been very safe in everything he does. If he becomes popular in the future and has been despised by popularity, it is definitely a big taboo.

Maybe he just used Lu Jiayi as a shield.

Looking at Liu Wenwen's young and energetic face, Lu Jiayi told herself not to think wildly, quickly shook her head and smiled politely.

"Unfortunately, I'm really not his girlfriend."