He hasn't received anything from her yet. Is Du Yue even one step ahead of him?
Du Yue's face is a little embarrassed, but looking at Yu Yimo's face, he still has a strong desire to survive and takes out the ticket.
He explained, "tickets for the concert, her friend has a performance, let me see..."
As soon as he heard that it was a friend of Ruan's, he said, "is that song yun'an?"
"Yes, it's her."
Yu Yimo slightly raises his eyebrows and glances at the ticket in his hand. "Will Ruan Shishi go too?"
"Well."
Hearing the reply, Yu Yimo's temple jumps again.
Generally, the tickets are even seats. Does that mean that song yun'an will play on the stage and Ruan Shishi and Du Yue will sit together to watch the concert.
His special assistant and his ex-wife go to the concert together. How strange is the scene?
After a few seconds, he slightly raised his eyebrows and said quietly, "I suddenly want to go and have a look. If you leave the ticket, you can buy another one and the company will pay for it."
Du Yue was stunned, "this..."
You know, he has been with Yu Yimo for several years, but he has never seen him go to a concert.
What's going on? His president suddenly became interested in music?
"Why?" Yu Yimo looked up at him, his eyes deep and cold, "inconvenient?"
Du Yue quickly responded, "convenient, convenient, I'm going to buy it now!"
If the boss says to go east, does he dare to go west?
Du looked down at the ticket in his hand and slowly put it in the corner of the table.
Otherwise, he didn't worry. He was afraid to turn back. Song yun'an asked. He didn't know what to say.
Put down the ticket, Du Yue turned to leave, just walked to the door, and was suddenly stopped.
Yu Yimo leaned back slightly, looked up at him and said in a soft voice, "Du Yue, are you interested in Ruan's friends?"
Du was more and more surprised.
Is he so obvious?
I just like it.
He nodded. "Sort of."
Listening to him say so, Yu Yimo was unconsciously relieved, "well, very good."
Du Yue was at a loss. Looking at Yu Yimo who looked down and flipped the document, he didn't understand what he meant.
When the door is closed, Yu Yimo's lips are hooked.
You can like anyone, but you can't like Ruan's poems.
Otherwise, as her ex husband, where would he face?
Yu Yimo's action of turning over the document pauses. He raises his eyes and aims at the ticket on the table. He can see the time and place clearly and his eyes are dim.
The night after tomorrow, the venue is Jiangzhou International Conference Hall.
He felt that he could go and have a look.
From the president's office back to the administration department, Ruan Shishi picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to song yun'an, "the ticket has been delivered, he said he will go."
If she didn't wind up the news for her, she would be restless all afternoon.
This girl, a little girl Huaichun's mind can't hide, like and don't like all put on the face.
Sure enough, that second back, the tone is really stiff, "I don't care if he goes or not!"
Then there were two "Ding Dong Ding Dong" sounds, "you must go!"