In the name of a ticket

The Eiffel Tower in the morning light.

Champs Elysees at sunset.

Cafe on the banks of the Seine.

A glass of espresso.

An unlit cigarette in his fingertips.

Also, the 45-degree slightly raised side face,

And the faint melancholy that seems to be there between the brows.

……

Ye Qiao, the general manager of the Ye Group, Ye Qiao, a well-known young leader in the domestic business circle, just signed a cooperation project worth over [-] million yuan in Paris on behalf of the Ye Group yesterday, which can be described as high-spirited.

At this time, on the banks of the Seine River in Paris, it is time for leisurely morning tea.

President Xiao Ye, who was talking and laughing happily yesterday, had an unexpectedly serious expression at this time, and his eyes were glued to his mobile phone intently.Sometimes he frowned, sometimes shook his head.What bothered him so much was the photos above that were very Parisian.

Ye Qiao stared at these simple photos for a long time, during which time the optical filter was changed and removed, and after a long time of tossing, he was finally satisfied.

Ye Qiao once again confirmed that these photos can perfectly and inadvertently "render" an atmosphere of "Paris is very good, but it's a pity that you don't have you", as well as a bit of distressing loneliness and longing for words.

Ye Qiao paused for a moment with his fingertips, and deliberately checked the name in the "Remind Who to Watch" in the WeChat circle of friends, even though he was in Paris these days, he had never forgotten the name in his heart, and then tapped the phone screen with confidence, and clicked send .

One second, two seconds...

One point, two points...

Ye Qiao felt that when he was first involved in the business world, he was not as nervous as he was when he talked about billions of dollars in the face of his father's harsh and ruthless eyes.The gentle breeze from the banks of the Seine, the warm autumn sun made people feel more comfortable, and there was a lingering aroma of coffee on the tip of the nose, but Ye Qiao's mood was not at all relaxed.Like a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he refreshes his circle of friends at an average interval of 30 seconds.

Ye Qiao was looking forward to it.

Expectation, more or less mixed with some uneasiness.

pity……

Ye Qiao's younger brother Ye Bo, who in his eyes has nothing to do all day long and only knows how to flirt online, took the lead in giving his elder brother a thumbs-up, and he didn't forget to say "hypocritical!"

Immediately after Ye Qiao's post Xiao Gu · 24 Xiao Chong Fei Sister-in-law · Jin directly sent a purchasing request in the comments: Xiangxiang wants to buy a bag, you just bring it back by the way!

Beat the ground to hate!

Ye Qiao posted this Moments, not to see these!

The next one who reacted quickly was the Secretary of the Board of Directors of the Ye Group, He, who was serious and rigorous in managing Mr. Ye Jia: "Return quickly after the matter is over."The flight was rebooked and took off three hours later.

Ahhh!Ye Qiao was unhappy, very unhappy!

The espresso remaining between the lips and teeth has no aroma of coffee, and it becomes unspeakably bitter.

Not reconciled, simply not reconciled.

Ye Qiao brushed and brushed.

Keep brushing.

It's a pity that it's useless to look forward to it, the name Ye Qiao was looking forward to still didn't appear under this circle of friends.

Ye Qiao's mood at the moment was colder than a cup or tea.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. There was still some time before he left for the airport.

He roughly calculated the time difference, but it was barely too late.

How about a phone call?

But what if you fall asleep?

In Ye Qiao's mind, the two villains fought back and forth when you spoke and I spoke.

Time waits for no one, and Ye Qiao doesn't have much free time to spend.

If you go all out, the worst thing is to be scolded, anyway, it's not the first time!

What's more, what if?

Ye Qiao dialed the number with the determination he usually has in the business world.

"Huh...?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little vague and lazy, and it fell softly on Ye Qiao's ear, but it was like a cat's paw scratching his heart, making him feel numb all over. .

"So... asleep?" Ye Qiao's voice softened involuntarily.

"Hmm..." There was still a simple answer, but the voice seemed a little clearer.

"Ah... that..." Ye Qiao felt embarrassed when he got to his lips.Sure enough, just like that brat Ye Bo said, hypocritical!How hypocritical!

"Huh?" The voice over there seemed impatient after being disturbed.

Ye Qiao panicked immediately, and hurriedly said with the same solemnity as the board of directors' report, "Well, I just want to tell you that I will be able to fly back to China after the flight in three hours."

"Hmm..." The other side still simply responded.

After the idle talk, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be sinking into the abyss of silence again.

In fact, Ye Qiao really wanted to ask, "Did you miss me after so many days?"

But this idea just turned in his mind for a while, and then he automatically and consciously shrank back without any confidence.

"hang……"

"Don't!" Ye Qiao was full of lovesickness and hadn't had time to express it. How could he hang up the phone like this without any success?He didn't care about being hypocritical anymore, as if being chased by a big wolf dog, he mumbled quickly and softly, "I just posted a circle of friends, did you see it?"

Ye Qiao's heart hung in embarrassment at the side of his throat, waiting cautiously for an answer.

"No." It was neat and tidy over there.

Ah, sure enough.

It's okay, it's okay, maybe it just hasn't gotten around to watching it yet.Ye Qiao silently encouraged herself.

"Then, then..., take a look now."

"No." The other side replied without hesitation.

"Ah? Ah...why, why?"

"Never look at it." The other side said it as it should be.

"Oh." Ye Qiao was a little depressed, and sighed softly, "Then, then, I have nothing else to do, then, then, good night?"

As soon as Ye Qiao finished speaking, there was only busy beeping on the other end of the phone.

Ye Qiao felt bitter, 1000 million times more bitter than Coptis chinensis the most bitter.

The other side of the ocean.

Le Yun, who was sleepy from the noise, casually threw the phone aside, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

But the drowsiness disturbed by Ye Qiao could not be regained at all.

Toss and turn, turn and turn.

Really, annoying!

Le Yun kicked the phone a little further away angrily.

But still can't sleep.

Le Yun stretched out his arm helplessly, pulled the phone back, unlocked the screen, and quickly tapped it a few times.

Ha ha.

Le Yun sneered twice in his heart, threw the phone away, and made up for it as if he couldn't understand his hatred.

sleep!

The rich rich second generation is really a pain in the ass!