After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Special Assistant Zhou couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Boss Yan, are you going to have dinner with Miss Bai?"

Yan Tingjue glanced over coldly, "Why do you think I'm going to eat with her?"

"Then...then I really can't think of anyone else."

It can't be Madam, can it?

Yan Tingjue suddenly thought of something, "Do you all think I like Bai Yaqi?"

Special assistant Zhou looked at him cautiously, not knowing whether to answer or not for a moment.

"So, Jing Wanwan also thinks so?"

"..." I'm afraid Madam thinks that you have an affair.

Yan Tingjue frowned and thought for a while.

"Old Zhou."

"what?"

"Do you think she is jealous?"

"..."

I think the president's wife has been jealous for a long time, and she has been hurt deeply.

And Mr. Yan, why are you only now wondering if your wife is jealous?

"You must be jealous, so you and Feng Liexing are angry at me! Then why did she invite me to dinner?"

Special Assistant Zhou's eyes lit up, "Is Madam inviting you to dinner?"

"Go down, don't bother me!" Yan Tingjue turned back to his desk, sat down, and began to think seriously.

Special assistant Zhou didn't dare to offend, so he put down the file and left.

For the first time, Yan Tingjue thought about a woman for more than an hour, and finally decided that she must be jealous, so he got involved with Feng Liexing!
Then, he called Feng Liexing, "Did Jing Wanwan invite you to dinner tonight?"

Feng Liexing was puzzled, "No."

He lives in Uncle Jing's house, still need an appointment?

"Why, Sir, do you want to ask me out for a drink? Another day, I'm not free today."

"Who cares about asking you out for a drink!" Yan Tingjue hung up the phone.

Feng Liexing was depressed, what is this guy doing?

"Lie Xing, Shao Yan called?" Jing Wuleng asked.

"Ah."

Jing Wuling closed the file, "You have a good relationship with him?"

Feng Liexing thought for a while, "I came out of the devil training camp in the same period as him."

Jing Wuling raised his eyebrows: "As far as I know, only one trainer can come out of each session of the devil training camp."

"Well, that's true. I have a life-and-death relationship with him, breaking the exception."

"Then what do you think of him as a man, is he worthy of my sister Xiao Wan?"

Feng Liexing was silent for a moment, "As a friend, he is impeccable. The relationship between Xiaowan and him is a private matter, and I don't want to comment."

Jing Wuling laughed lowly, stood up, and patted Feng Liexing's shoulder.

"You, don't be so rigid, if you like it, go after it."

Feng Liexing smiled, "I will chase after Xiao Wan and Jue after they complete the divorce procedures."

Jing Wuling sighed, "It's still the same sentence, don't be so rigid, lest you regret it in the future."

Yan Tingjue heard from Feng Liexing that he and Jing Wanwan did not invite him to dinner, which proved that he was the only one invited.

He was in a good mood and quickly started working. By 04:30, he finished his work, closed his computer, and stretched his limbs.

"Mr. Yan, here is another film and television document that needs your signature."

"bring here."

Yan Tingjue took the file, flipped through the information of each actor, turned to the page of the second female lead, and pointed at it with the tip of his pen.

"Is this Jing Xinmeng, Jing Zhenbo's daughter?"

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

Yan Tingjue put the pen back on the table, "Pass the document back and let them confirm the list of actors again."

Special Assistant Zhou was stunned, "But everything has been confirmed on the crew side, so you just need to sign."

Yan Tingjue raised his eyes and asked sharply: "I'm an investor, can't it be meaningful?"

"Okay, okay, I'll notify them right away." Hey, I'm worried that it will take too long and waste your money.

The manager saw Yan Tingjue's car from afar and ran out of the restaurant.

"Master Yan, are you here?"

"Ah."

"Did you make an appointment with Miss Jing?"

"Correct."

"Then I will lead you in personally."

Yan Tingjue was about to enter the restaurant when someone grabbed his pants.

It was a little girl with two braids and a flower basket full of roses.

"Uncle, buy a flower for your girlfriend, your girlfriend will be happier."

The little girl could really talk, but the manager knew that the young master had a bad temper, so he stepped forward and pulled her away.

"Go, go, don't pick people up, just go!"

The little girl pouted, ready to go.

Yan Tingjue said suddenly: "Wait a minute."

"Uncle, do you want to buy flowers?"

Yan Tingjue took out his wallet and pulled out a few red banknotes, "I'll give you the money, and sell all your baskets to me."

"Thank you, Uncle!" The little girl offered a flower basket, Bao Bao took the money, and bowed to thank him.

Yan Tingjue pursed his lips, took a few roses from the flower basket, and threw them to the manager.

Holding the flower basket, the manager looked at the wilting flowers in the basket, and really wanted to remind Yan Shao to buy flowers not so casually.

Walking to the door of the box, Yan Tingjue rubbed the flower roots with his fingers, feeling inexplicably proud.

It was the first time for him to buy flowers for someone.

Just take it as a compliment to Jing Wanwan and invite him to dinner.

He raised his foot and was about to kick the door, but suddenly withdrew his foot again, pretending to raise his hand and knocked on the door three times.

The people inside shook their hands in fright, and some medicine powder fell on the table, so they wiped it off quickly and put the teapot away.

Stepping on high heels and taking small steps to open the door.

The door opened, Yan Tingjue held up the few roses in his hand, lowered his eyes, "For you."

"Ah, it's so beautiful, thank you brother-in-law!" Jing Xinmeng took the rose with both hands, her heart was beating wildly, trying to make up her mind.

Oh my god, it's the first time I had dinner with my brother-in-law, and you actually sent me flowers?
Is he the same as me, who has secretly promised me a long time ago?
Otherwise, after three years of marriage to that bitch Jing Wan Wan, why have they never had a child?

Yes, it must be so!
"Brother-in-law, thank you for the flowers." Jing Xinmeng pursed her lips and leaned towards Yan Tingjue, wanting to reward him with a loving kiss.

As soon as Yan Tingjue heard the voice, he knew it wasn't Jing Wanwan, and his face was dark at this moment.

Seeing Jing Xinmeng walking towards her with her 'chicken butt' pouted, she backed away quickly.

"Ah, brother-in-law." Jing Xinmeng managed to hold onto the door just in time to avoid falling, and complained wronged, "Brother-in-law, you almost caused someone to fall."

"Where's Jing Wan Wan!"

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, sister won't know." Jing Xinmeng took a deep breath while holding the roses, "Brother-in-law, the roses you sent are really fragrant, I have never smelled such a fragrant flower."

The blue veins on Yan Tingjue's forehead were throbbing faintly, and his breathing was difficult.

He reached out and snatched the rose from Jing Xinmeng's hand and threw it on the ground, "Jing Wan Wan invited me, why did you come here!"

Jing Xinmeng was stunned for a moment, her mind spinning, and realized that Yan Tingjue had misunderstood him as Jing Wanwan.

She didn't have time to be sad, and hurriedly said: "Ah, it's like this, my sister is delayed by something, brother-in-law, you come and sit first, sit down quickly. My sister will be here in a while."

"Don't touch me!" Yan Tingjue avoided Jing Xinmeng's hand, strode into the box stepping on roses, kicked a chair away and sat down.