gentle fall

Chapter 38

marry her?

The gentle radio sounded again, Wen Huaiyu regained consciousness in an instant, and pushed her away: "Why should I marry you?"

What a joke, she, Wen Huaiyu, has always lived among thousands of flowers without touching her body, let alone causing her trouble, now you still want her to get married?

impossible.

Ji Yirou probably expected her attitude earlier, she was a little disappointed, but she hid it well: "Because you need me, your family also needs me."

Wen Huaiyu sneered, turned his head away, and put aside his deliberate sarcasm and indifference, with an extremely calm expression: "Ji Yirou, what do you want? It's not me, it's the Wen family behind me?"

Ji Yirou's eyes were deep, and she was frank beyond her expectations: "Yes. All family marriages are business games without emotion. I am the best choice for you. Within the Wen Group, you The status of Wen’s Group is not so stable; besides, the two recent accidents on construction sites have seriously affected the social reputation of Wen’s Group,”

Wen Huaiyu interrupted her with a wave: "Needless to say."

She didn't know where the fire came from the bottom of her heart, and it extinguished her reason all at once, probably because she didn't see Ji Yirou's cold and indifferent appearance, everything could be regarded as a deal.

Even though she knew that what Ji Yirou said was right, she just refused to agree!

"Miss Ji, you are really a shrewd and capable businessman. It's a pity that your bargaining chips are not rich enough, and you are not attractive to me. I still have something to do, see you later."

……

The two broke up unhappy.

Ji Yirou was on the plane, looking out the window, the lights of thousands of houses were shining brightly in the sky, and she didn't know if there was one of hers.

Thinking of the dispute a moment ago, she rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Wen Huaiyu probably didn't know how ugly her complexion was, but she could see it clearly.

Thinking of this person, she sighed softly, the corners of her lips slowly curled up a little, and her eyes also curved.

This person never believed in people's sincerity. If transactions, calculations, and interests were put on the table, it would make her relax her vigilance and trust her more.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't care what Wen Huaiyu said to her just now.Because obviously, she did believe it just now.

The plane landed in the early morning.

When Ji Yirou arrived at the set, there was a little crab shell green floating in the sky, and the morning and evening were changing.

Zeng Wang had filmed a big scene overnight and was coming out of the tent when he saw her and smiled: "Xiao Ji, go back to accompany your girlfriend?"

Ji Yirou bit her lower lip, looking a little shy: "Go and see her."

Zeng Wang laughed aloud: "Sure enough, you are a young man, and you have such a good relationship. You have to fly back to meet each other after only one day's vacation. You should take a rest first, and this morning will be your last scene."

Ji Yirou said thank you in a gentle voice, and entered the dressing room.

In her last scene today, when the protagonist is about to fall off the cliff, she arrives in time and saves the protagonist with her life.Originally, the second female lead had been completely blackened, but in the ending part, there was a big reversal, and the character image instantly became three-dimensional and vivid.

Ji Yirou was hanged on the coercion for a long time, and she was successfully wrapped. The people in the crew gradually got to know her, and a little girl from the makeup team said: "Yesterday seems to be Sister Ji's birthday. I posted it on Weibo." See, how about we send you a cake?"

Ji Yirou was a little surprised, and said no with apology, but her smile seemed a little deserted after all.She has always been gentle, but she doesn't treat everyone well, and she doesn't like others to get too close to her or treat her too well.

After the photos were taken and the excitement was enough, she withdrew and went back to the hotel room, ready to pack her luggage.

The four-month-long filming has come to an end temporarily. There are more urgent things waiting for her to do, and she doesn't want to delay any longer.

While still collecting luggage, Ji Yirou answered Ji Yue's call first, turned on the hands-free phone, and listened while folding clothes.

Ji Yue seemed very happy: "Lao Yan told me just now that Xiao Wen's birthday is coming up, and he plans to hold a large party, just to announce the successor of the Wen family in public, and Lao Yan asked you to go too."

"Of course I'm going."

Her voice was soft but firm.

Ji Yue was more anxious than her: "Then next time you go, remember to say something nice, don't be so bored anymore. Okay, I'll hang up first, he said he wants Xiao Wen to call you."

After finishing speaking, the phone hung up, and after a minute or two, a new call was connected.

Ji Yirou put on the earphones and turned off the hands-free: "Wen Huaiyu?"

It was indeed Wen Huaiyu on the phone, and her voice was a bit awkward: "It's me. You, are you still filming recently?"

"Today in the crew, tomorrow..."

Before she finished answering, Wen Huaiyu took the conversation over: "Okay, you don't need to ask for leave when you are on the set. That's it, I'll hang up."

"I'll be here."

The moment before Wen Huaiyu hung up the phone, Ji Yirou stopped her: "I want to see you."

Wen Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, then stopped when he pressed the hand that hung up, and muttered a little dissatisfied: "Aren't you still on the set?"

Ji Yirou packed her luggage, pushed the suitcase, and made a rolling sound: "It's still here today, go back tomorrow morning. Did you hear me, my suitcase has been packed."

Wen Huaiyu hummed lightly: "It's really a good day to finish today. Then you ran back to toss yesterday."

Ji Yirou smiled: "I can't help it. Because there is someone I really want to see."

On the other side of the phone, Wen Huaiyu suddenly blushed.

Wen Yan had been listening secretly, and couldn't help asking at this moment: "You and Xiaorou met yesterday? I heard from Lao Ji that yesterday was her birthday, did you give her a gift?"

Wen Huaiyu was startled: "No."

If she didn't say anything, how would she know.

Ji Yirou was not in a hurry when she heard some noisy conversations on the other end, she just listened quietly, only then heard the sound of footsteps, probably Wen Huaiyu went upstairs and closed the door of the room.

There was a little panting in her voice: "Don't talk about missing you every day. My grandpa is here. How embarrassing. Besides, didn't you never call me before?"

Ji Yirou paused: "Because you don't want me. So I just miss you myself, there's no need to tell you."

Wen Huaiyu was a little dazed, and it took a long time before he said: "Stop talking, I have something else to do."

"Well, you hang up first."

Wen Huaiyu hummed and hung up the phone.Ji Yirou heard a few beeps, and finally put down the phone.

……

This birthday party became extraordinarily grand. All the famous families and business elites in Beijing received invitation letters. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is Mr. Wen paving the way for Miss Wen and telling the world that this Wen's heir , has been set.

Wen Huaiyu was putting on makeup in the room on the second floor, and gently put on a pair of small pearl earrings. When he went out, he happened to meet Wen Ming.

Wen Ming's expression was not good, with a hostility between his brows, he just gave her a cold look: "It's a beautiful day today. Is this a blind date?"

Wen Huaiyu didn't take his acid words to heart, just brushed shoulders and walked over.During this period of time, he kept making small moves, thinking that she didn't know, but in fact, they were all under her nose. It was just a matter of getting rid of him overnight, but he hadn't completely decided to move him.

The crystal chandelier in the hall was shining brightly, and the petals of the white roses were still stained with dew, which was fragrant and fragrant. In the mood of everyone's anticipation, envy, or jealousy, Miss Wen held up the skirt of her white dress , with a tall and slender figure, slender, with a delicate chin raised slightly, and his facial features are particularly bright and moving, especially those slightly raised eyes, with a deep smile, but concealing his sharpness: "Thank you for your kindness. My birthday party."

Some people are attracted by her appearance, some people are trying to observe her expression, and some people recognize that Miss Wen's dress is an orphan item that attracted tens of millions of bids in the auction not long ago, and now she is wearing it like this, But it doesn't look like he cherishes it very much.

In any case, she is the focus of tonight's party.

Everyone in the Wen family was there, even Wen Zhizhen, the eldest brother who went abroad to recuperate, and Wen Yanshen, the aunt who rarely returned to China, came back overnight, which shows that Chairman Wen attaches great importance to Miss Wen.

All the people present were acquaintances, Wen Huaiyu was standing in the field, and from time to time someone came to clink glasses with her, probably to wish her birthday, but there were other tricks hidden in those words.

Wen Huaiyu has long been used to this kind of circle, although he is also smiling, but the smile is not real, and it never reaches the eyes, he just nods his head slightly, speaks softly, but his expression is reserved and unapproachable.

Although Zhou Lin doesn't like to see this daughter very much, she has always done a good job of saving face when she is outside. She is among the ladies, and she still doesn't forget to call Wen Huaiyu over: "This is your Aunt Xu, Huaiyu, let's get to know each other." .”

Wen Huaiyu read a lot from Mrs. Xu's eyes, and understood Zhou Lin's meaning, but she didn't give her face too much, and took a step back indifferently: "Aunt Xu, hello."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, but fortunately Wen Yangang personally picked up someone from outside the gate, and walked up to Wen Huaiyu with a hearty laugh, "Nannan, your Grandpa Ji and Xiaorou are here."

Ji Yirou has indeed arrived. Unlike her usual clear and plain clothes, she also seemed to have carefully dressed up before she came. She wore a pale pink western-style tunic dress, but the hem of the skirt revealed a bit of the charm of a Chinese-style cheongsam, and her waist was extremely pinched. Thin, it makes her extraordinarily slender and tall, and outlines a beautiful curve.

Before Wen Huaiyu opened his mouth, Zhou Lin said enthusiastically, "I remember, you have met before, little girl, Huaiyu, right?"

Wen Huaiyu was taken aback: "Huh?"

Zhou Lin probably wanted to make Wen Yan happy, and she was more eager than usual: "I forgot how old you were, and there was a party at home. The little girl was only so young at that time. She was timid and a little afraid of people. You At that time, I liked her very much, and even led her out, don't you remember?"

Wen Huaiyu really didn't remember, when Zhou Lin said that, she subconsciously looked at Ji Yirou's expression.

The girl originally had a smile on her face, like a bouquet of roses ready to bloom, but now the faint pinkness has receded.

Wen Yan coughed lightly and interrupted Zhou Lin: "Go and ask Mama Wu if dinner is ready."

Zhou Lin left, Wen Yan received Ji Yue and Ji Yirou alone, leaving Wen Huaiyu standing there, still a little lost in thought.

Has she seen her before?

Why she doesn't remember at all.

Wen Huaiyu thought about it and thought about it, but she couldn't remember anything at all, and she even suspected that her memory was broken, but there were people coming and going around, and people toasted and talked from time to time, so she didn't think about it anymore.

After all, she was thinking about something in her heart, and she was unstable, not long after, there was a brief clear space, she turned around to look for Ji Yirou.

Ji Yirou was talking to a strange man. Wen Huaiyu seemed to know him, but he didn't remember which family's young master it was. He was in his twenties, tall and handsome, and he was handing Ji Yirou a white rose. There is a deep smile hidden in his eyes.

Although the Ji family has been away from this flashy circle for a long time, Chairman Wen's attitude is so obvious tonight, naturally some people want to know Ji Yirou, not to mention, she has an outstanding appearance, which is very popular with many men, gentle and gentle Not the aggressive type.

Wen Huaiyu frowned, feeling a little irritable for no reason, but he held back, turned around and continued chatting with others.

I don't know how long they chatted, but when she turned around again, Ji Yirou was no longer there.

Wen Huaiyu thought and thought, but still put down the champagne, lifted the hem of her skirt and walked out, politely rejecting everyone's intentions to chat, and went to find her.

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