"But..." Yang Jinxuan wanted to say that he also has you in his heart.
"Brother Jinxuan, if you still treat me as a friend, don't talk about it." Yan Zimeng's eyes were slightly red, "Are you okay?" She interrupted the other party on purpose, She didn't want the other party to confess. Although she didn't like the other party, she didn't want to lose this spare tire.
"Okay, then go back and have a good rest." Yang Jinxuan could only nod.
Yan Zimeng turned around and entered the villa.
Yang Jinxuan took a breath and turned back to his car to leave.
After Yan Zimeng went back to wash up, she wanted to sleep because of jet lag, but she couldn't fall asleep at all, so she looked over and over with her phone.
In fact, since she was going to return to China for development, many domestic companies have offered her an olive branch. However, for the sake of Nangong Jue, she resolutely chose to come to Xiling City and sign a contract with Guanhai Pictures .
However, when she came back, Arjue didn't even reply to her with a message. This was something that had never happened before, so she panicked.
He pondered for a while, and dialed the familiar number again.
After a few beeps this time, someone finally picked up.
Nangong Jue just finished the meeting, and he just lost his temper at the meeting. He almost doubted his life after doing middle-level training. As soon as he came out, he heard the phone ring, and he picked it up without looking: "Nangong Sir, who is it?"
Yan Zimeng's eyes were red with excitement, and she didn't even know what to say.
"Speak." Nangong Jue only felt angry, and his tone was not very good, "If you don't speak, you will hang up."
"Ajue." Yan Zimeng hurriedly restrained her emotions, "I'm Mengmeng, you finally answered the phone."
Nangong Jue was stunned for a moment, and even took off the phone to look at the caller number, and then put it back in his ear: "When did you come back?" Walk.
Didn't you see it?"
Nangong Jue remembered, "I don't read information very much."
Fang Ming: Has the boss learned to lie? In the past few days, I have been holding my mobile phone and flipping through the information and the circle of friends... Forget it, he just didn't hear it.
"It's okay, Arjue, but we haven't seen each other for a long time, I..." Yan Zimeng's voice was excited.
"Since you are back, then tomorrow night, the Earl's Club will take care of you." Nangong Jue interrupted the other party directly.
"Okay." Yan Zimeng nodded hurriedly, "Are you coming to pick me up?" Although the phrase "I like you" didn't come out, as long as we meet often, then she must have opportunity.
"I'll let Fang Ming pick you up."
Yan Zimeng felt a little disappointed, but she nodded happily: "Then I'll wait for you." Fang Ming was his personal assistant, and he often represented Arjue.
Nangong Jue hung up the phone, was silent for a while, picked up the phone and wanted to make a call, just when a call came in, glanced at the incoming call, and clicked the answer button: "Jin Xuan,"
"Ajue." Yang Jinxuan's tone was not very good, "Mengmeng is back."
"I know." Nangong Jue nodded.
"What do you think?" Yang Jinxuan sighed, "It was fine before, now you are divorced, then..."
"I don't need you to arrange my affairs, right?" Nangong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.