After marrying the rich man

She didn't expect that in this noisy age, there are still people playing Guzheng in the restaurant. After all, people nowadays seem to love the piano even more.

"The two of you, please."

The waiter led them all the way to the window.

Wei Nanye pulled out the chair for Ye Weiran in a gentlemanly manner.

After sitting down.

The waiter brought the menu.

Wei Nanye asked Ye Weiran to order.

"You order, I can eat anything."

She said absent-mindedly, her eyes fell on the person playing the guzheng over there.

Seeing this, Wei Nanye didn't force her.

After ordering, she still listened intently.

Wei Nanye spoke calmly.

"Do you like Guzheng very much?"

"Ah."

Ye Weiran responded softly.

"Just like it? Or will you too?"

Ye Weiran finally withdrew her gaze and looked at Wei Nanye, she pursed her lips, not knowing what it meant.

"Mr. Wei asked the question knowingly, do you find it interesting or something?"

Wei Nanye, a scheming man who can throw an olive branch when she is in trouble, and can also do what he likes when he invites her to dinner, such a person must have known her in advance.

Now that I know about it, how can I not know that she has reached the full level of Guzheng, and her favorite instrument is Guzheng.

Wei Nanye pursed his lips and did not speak.

There was a smile in his eyes looking at her.

A long time, he said.

"Hasn't it been a long time since you played?"

Ye Weiran turned her head away.

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Do you want to try?" Wei Nanye said.

Ye Weiran looked at him coldly.

"No."

She hasn't played the guzheng for a long, long time.

Maybe it was because of the past, or maybe it was because of too little time and too many things, she is now daunted by Guzheng.

Wei Nanye poured her a glass of boiled water skillfully.

"Drink water."

Ye Weiran held the water glass and stared at him without blinking.

"How much do you know about me?"

"What do you think."

A rhetorical question made Ye Weiran fall silent.

She didn't speak any more, just ate quietly.

Or maybe Ye Weiran stopped abruptly, or maybe Wei Nanye liked her to keep asking.

I saw Wei Nanye talking to himself.

"Actually, when you married Lu Jingyan, I didn't have any ideas, because I knew that you would not stay with this man forever. Marriage is your expedient measure."

Ye smiled slightly.

When she put down the tableware and spoke, her tone was light.

"so what."

Wei Nanye smiled lightly.

"So didn't you think about ending this meaningless marriage?"

Ye Weiran smiled without saying a word.

Wei Nanye thought she didn't hear clearly.

Say it again.

"Wei Ran, in fact, Lu Jingyan is not the only rich man in Ye City."

Ye Weiran didn't speak.

She remained silent, looking at Wei Nanye.

Time passed by, and she suddenly laughed out loud.

"So, why are you telling me this?"

Her tone was smiling, but actually it was bitingly cold.

This time it was Wei Nanye's turn to be silent.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, staring at Ye Weiran.

The latter's red lips moved, and he continued, "Could it be that you think you and Lu Jingyan can be compared? Wei Nanye, although you are not an ordinary person, you are just a media person. In Yecheng, there are many powerful media people. There are countless of them, but there is only one Lu Jingyan, the president of the Lu Group."

Wei Nanye's expression turned cold.

He frowned and spoke in a low voice.

"In your heart, the most important thing is Lu Jingyan's identity, or Lu Jingyan's person?"

"What's the difference between the two."

"You're dodging my question."