A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Wen Yu later went back to the room to recollect Jiang Yuhe's words for a long time.

It's very strange that Wen Yu never did this behavior of lying in bed and chewing every word a person had said repeatedly when she was in love with Shen Mingjia in the past.

When Shen Mingjia chased Wen Yu, he was very considerate, thinking about everything in advance.

If you look back now, it's actually the so-called dog licking.

However, it was this kind of dog licking behavior that successfully deceived Wen Yu.

Wen Yu has never been in love. Since her younger brother has left, her father is busy with work and rarely accompanies her. For the first time in her life, a man who is so considerate to her and so good appears, which completely fills all her emotional world for men. Imagine.

Shen Mingjia walked into her world just like that and became the so-called boyfriend.

Now Wen Yu recalled that from the beginning, she hadn't had a rapid heartbeat to that man, when she blushed.

Although she didn't, the ignorant she still gave all her sincerity at the time, but in the end it was deceit and betrayal.

But now, Wen Yu truly experienced the completely different feeling in Jiang Yuhe's heart.

It seems that everything has changed since that kiss.

Wen Yu repeatedly thought about what he said.

[Any kind of brother is fine]

Brother, can there be many more...

This is ambiguous and intriguing.

Wen Yu covered his face with a pillow, and suddenly remembered the previous sentence.

【Some things you can’t accept for the time being, you can still treat me as your brother first. 】

Wen Yu always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, and it took a long time to respond carefully before tasting the subtleties.

Treat me as your brother first?

This first word is used very delicately.

Oh, be a brother first, what if you don't want to be anymore?

You are the whole story.

Ah ah ah ah ah.

Wen Yu rolled around on the bed, pursed his lips and snickered by some thoughts he had radiated, and then sat up cross-legged seriously to think about life.

Mainly thinking about the moment when I surrendered ten days later.

Let alone Jiang Yuhe, any normal person will definitely get angry after hearing that he has been deceived for so long, but--

As long as Wen Yu's strong kiss comes quickly, anger will not catch up with her.

One! set!

Wen Yu was filled with confidence by You Xin's chicken soup. At ten o'clock in the evening, after thinking about her life, she was about to turn off the lights and go to bed. Wen Qingyou called.

"gone back?"

Wen Yu: "Yeah."

The siblings were silent for a few seconds on the phone, and finally Wen Qingyou sighed silently, "I can't stop you if you have to go back and hit the south wall."

A feeling of not being left behind by the women's college.

Wen Yu knew that she insisted on choosing this time, but since she has already decided, she won't regret it.

After a pause, she asked Wen Qingyou: "When do you plan to return to the United States, brother."

"Originally I wanted to see my father and go back, but now I have changed my mind."

"how?"

On the other end of the phone, Wen Qingyou smiled suddenly, "Maybe you have been infected. I want to stay for a while and look around, hoping...I can find the opportunity for me to choose again."

Wen Yu doesn't understand Wen Qingyou's words very well, but he is still very happy to hear that his brother will not leave for the time being, "Great."

"And if you and Jiang Yuhe are in case at that time," Wen Qingyou paused, using his words cautiously, "I mean in case you fall out, my brother will stay as your backing."

"..."

Wen Qingyou is two years older than Jiang Yuhe, and has worked so hard abroad for so many years. Both his thoughts and experience are much more mature than Wen Yu.

His words also calmed Wen Yu from that perfect fantasy.

You Xin and Wen Qingyou are extremely optimistic and the other cautious and conservative.

But at this point, no matter what the final result, Wen Yu will face it.

After all, I have to return the porcelain I have touched.

The next day, it was obviously an ordinary day as usual, but Wen Yu felt that everything had changed unconsciously.

The most obvious is that subtle mood change.

After breakfast, she and Jiang Yuhe went to the company to work as usual. After this period of time, Wen Yu also learned a little bit, but it is not a matter of a while to master Jiang Yuhe's investment experience.

The two chatted casually in the car as usual.

"Brother, today is Monday, are you going to have a regular meeting?"

"Ok."

"By the way, is the "Long-seeking Archive" an official announcement?"

"Ok."

"..."

Wen Yu felt neglected, and protested slightly displeased, "Will you just say yes to me."

Jiang Yuhe turned to look at her, just about to speak, Lao He suddenly stepped on a sudden brake, with too much momentum, Wen Yu was pushed forward by inertia, and he was about to hit the back of the front passenger. Jiang Yuhe stretched out his hand to block it.

Wen Yu's cheek was firmly pressed against Jiang Yuhe's palm.

The touch was slightly cool, and it seemed to be electrified, quickly numbing Wen Yu from face to body.

She was inexplicably flustered and hurriedly sat upright, but fortunately how old he apologized again and again:

"Sorry boss, sorry! I didn't pay attention to the red light."

Perfectly broke the ambiguous atmosphere of the yellow prelude to life and death.

Jiang Yuhe retracted his hand and glanced at Wen Yu lightly, "Next time you don't wear a seat belt, don't take the car and walk to work by yourself."

Wen Yu is indeed lazy sometimes, and he forgets to wear a seat belt when sitting in the back, but Jiang Yuhe has been guilty of himself this early.

Is there any mistake, I just abandoned my brother to come to you yesterday, that's it?

Wen Yu muttered a few words, and suddenly he didn't open his face and threatened: "Next time you will be so fierce to me, you don't want you to be your brother."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Who the **** wants to be your brother.

But he was still threatened.

Tightening her tie, she suddenly leaned to Wen Yu's side, leaned her whole body to her side, pulled up the seat belt of her seat and helped to fasten it.

The line of the man's suit is cold and sharp, but the smell on his body is more inexplicable to seduce, if it seems to be in the breath.

Although his heart was pounding, Wen Yu let himself look out the window pretending to be calm.

Don't expect to wear a seat belt for me to get past your bad attitude just now.

Wen Yu could feel Jiang Yuhe looking at the back of her head.

But she just looked straight out of the window, maintaining a forty-five degree posture looking at the sky.

I don't know how long it has been before Jiang Yuhe chuckled, "What are you looking at."

Wen Yu: "Handsome man."

On the side of the intersection was a shopping mall building with a picture of a male celebrity scrolling on the advertising screen.

In fact, Wen Yu was not looking at it originally, but after saying that casually, he looked at the photo.

It's okay not to look at it, I almost vomited.

On the advertising screen turned out to be a photo of Shen Mingjia!

Wen Yu now wants to pay a lot of money for a pair of eyes that haven't looked at the building.

Jiang Yuhe also followed her sight and saw this picture, paused, and said nothing.

Two seconds later.

Faintly, calmly, stretched out his hand.

He straightened Wen Yu's head.

Wen Yu: "..."

Behind him, the whistle sounded suddenly one after another, and the green light was on. He didn't know what he was wandering, his eyes were taken back from the advertising screen, and he looked at the rearview mirror apologetically:

"Sorry boss."

Wen Yu felt something was wrong, "Uncle He, are you uncomfortable?"

Old He shook his head, "It's okay."

After the two arrived at the company, Secretary Ning still first summarized Jiang Yuhe's work for the whole day, and Wen Yu felt tired listening to his dense schedule.

It is not easy to be the president, and what is behind the scenery is the effort and busyness that are many times more than others.

After Secretary Ning’s report, Jiang Yuhe said: "I have the arrangements for the evening entertainment to be pushed back."

"Okay." Secretary Ning didn't ask Jiang Yuhe what was wrong. She was the secretary, so she just obeyed the boss's decision.

Wen Yu asked curiously, "Brother, what are your plans?"

Jiang Yuhe glanced at her: "Go to the concert."

"..."

I really don't see that you still have such an elegant hobby.

Wen Yu naturally waited for him to say the next sentence.

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear him say that he wanted to bring himself.

Wen Yu wanted to ask several times, and felt that if she took the initiative to ask, it seemed as if she couldn't wait to go out with him.

So he closed his mouth and sat boringly reading the documents.

Unexpectedly, after a few minutes, Jiang Yuhe suddenly said: "Come with me today."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The corners of Wen Yu's lips have been quietly curled up, but he deliberately picked up Joe and coughed: "Oh, wait for me to check the schedule."

Jiang Yuhe: "?"

He picked her up directly, "It depends on the schedule when you go to a meeting with me?"

Wen Yu: "..."

Jiang Yuhe, you have no heart.

Finally, following the title of "Office Empress" which has swept the whole company, today Wen Yu was successfully promoted to "Conference Room Empress".

For the first time in a meeting, the boss asked a woman to sit next to him, and it was unheard of.

Even Wen Yu himself didn't expect Jiang Yuhe to take her to the meeting, but still sat next to him.

Growing up, it was the first time to participate in such a particularly formal meeting. Wen Yu was cautious, sitting upright and dignified, for fear that he would lose Jiang Yuhe's face if he did not do well.

In addition to the normal week-long summary and report for today's meeting, the most important item is to discuss the 3rd Film and Television Literature Copyright Auction Conference coming next month.

In recent years, the development of IP has prevailed. Every year, the IP auction conference is the focus of many investors, film and television companies, and entertainment companies.

An entertainment leader like Yasheng is no exception.

Wen Yu listened carefully to their discussions about dozens of upcoming projects, and analyzed the pros and cons of each work and the market prospects, just like a senior company.

At the end of the meeting, I returned to the office. Wen Yu, who had been instilled in the three-hour cultural project serially, was a little dizzy. Jiang Yuhe looked sideways and asked her: "Tired of listening?"

Wen Yu shook his head.

"Then you listened for a long time and thought I would bid on which one."

I'm coming.

Here comes the random classroom quiz again.

Wen Yu cheered up and blinked, "Is there a reward for correct answers?"

Jiang Yuhe casually leaned back in the chair: "You can talk about it after you answer."

Wen Yu listened really carefully today, and he was also observing the changes in Jiang Yuhe's expression. After a pause, she tentatively said, "Is it the "The Moment I Fall in Love with You"?"

This is a high score youth novel with over 100 million hits on the famous novel website Jiji Literature City.

Wen Yu looked at Jiang Yuhe expectantly after speaking, but the man just smiled inexplicably and didn't answer anything.

Wen Yu knows that his expression like this is basically just to give himself face, not to mention his poor vision.

She also shut up, sat down and reviewed the summary of the meeting honestly, trying to see which IP was Jiang Yuhe's favorite.

At about 5:30 in the afternoon, the man next to him glanced at his watch and suddenly closed all the documents, "Go."

Wen Yu was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, still a little bit unreturned: "Where to go."

"Reward you."

"..."

Wen Yu was dumbfounded for two seconds, then reacted with hindsight: "I got it right?!"

Jiang Yuhe hummed, hiding his smile, "It's really hard to get it right once."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Wen Yu was like a scumbag who failed every exam and finally scored 60 points this time. He was so excited that he was so excited that he remembered the main point after the meeting:

"Brother, how do you reward me?"

Jiang Yuhe picked up his suit jacket and put it on and said, "Follow me to the concert."

"..."

Wen Yu's excitement suddenly disappeared, and then he was surrounded by another emotion.

Uh, he wants to take her to the concert?

Ordinary people don’t go to concerts together, right?

What is he?

There must be a saying.

Wen Yu: "Well, how come I suddenly remembered going to a concert."

Jiang Yuhe: "Two tickets given by a friend, don't go to waste."

Wen Yu: "?"

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Listen, is this what people say?

Wen Yu suddenly didn't want to go.

"What." Jiang Yuhe saw her standing still, "No schedule?"

After a few seconds of fighting very stubbornly, Wen Yu turned and walked towards the bathroom, "Wait for two minutes for me."

In the bathroom, Wen Yu turned the faucet while slandering Jiang Yuhe.

How could there be such an annoying man who wanted to kill him when he opened his mouth.

However, even though his stomach was upset, Wen Yu still seriously picked up himself in the mirror.

During the waiting two minutes, Jiang Yuhe gently walked to the bathroom door and leaned against the wall to look at the woman inside.

Looking at the mirror, wiping on lipstick and pursing lips, there will be a few strange expressions on his face from time to time, as if he is practicing something.

He lowered his head and smiled, then walked away.

But there was a touch of indescribable relaxation and joy in my heart.

After a simple dinner, Lao He sent the two to the concert.

Tonight is the first time the two have come out to play since Wen Yu and Jiang Yuhe met.

Even at Wangjiang Bridge last time, Li Bai followed, this time it was different.

It was exactly the two of them.

Let's go to the concert together.

It's weirdly ambiguous to think and look at it.

It's a bit like... the legendary date.

Wen Yu immediately denied the word as soon as it popped up in his mind.

No, this man just doesn't want to waste votes.

She is a tool person to accompany listening.

Thinking of being invited to a concert by a man for the first time in his life because he didn't want to waste two tickets, Wen Yu's rippling little emotions came back in an instant, and he sighed silently.

Outside the car window, light and shadow lingered in the car, and Wen Yu just lay down on the window, sometimes looking forward to, sometimes lonely, and sometimes serious, Jiang Yuhe saw everything in his eyes.

Jiang Yuhe didn't know what she was thinking.

But in this way, it was enough to watch her every delicate and vivid expression quietly.

Jiang Yuhe brought Wen Yu to listen to the closing ceremony of the New Year's Concert held in Beijing by the Ai Yun Symphony Orchestra of Liu Tuan.

To put it bluntly, it is also a performance operated by Yasheng.

Although Yasheng mainly focuses on film and television, it has been involved in music, games, cultural output and so on. In particular, various symphony concerts, operas and other performances that meet the high-class taste of the upper class have almost dominated the market.

After Lao He delivered them safely, he parked the car in the parking lot and waited.

As soon as Wen Yu walked to the entrance, he suddenly found that the phone had been dropped in the car and hadn't taken it. He turned his head and said, "Brother, you go in first. I'll just get the phone."

Jiang Yuhe just wanted to ask Lao He to send it over, and Wen Yu had already run away.

He had to enter the field alone.

At the other end, Wen Yu went downstairs very quickly and went straight to the parking lot. When he reached the front of the car, he pulled the car door and picked up his mobile phone and was about to leave. Suddenly, he found something wrong.

Uncle He's eyes are red.

She bent over and walked around to the front row: "What's wrong with you, Uncle He?"

He always wiped his eyes and smiled again, "No, sand just got in my eyes."

Wen Yu was so easy to fool around, thinking of Lao He's absent-mindedness when driving in the morning, plus the current appearance, she was sure that Lao He had something to hide from her.

Just like that cell phone that he was reluctant to throw away, Wen Yu had already regarded Lao He as half a relative. Now when he saw him cover up, he even sat directly on the co-pilot. After all kinds of comfort and persuasion, he finally learned that Lao He was like this. the reason.

"Ma Yinyin was sick. I went to the hospital to find out that an operation was required. The operation cost was more than 200,000 yuan. The money was originally squeezed together at home and borrowed a little to get it out. But I went to withdraw the money a few days ago and found the card. There were only 50,000 or 60,000 left in it. After asking, I realized that Yinyin took the money to a celebrity she liked for his birthday, saying that the fans collectively paid him a red envelope of 8.88 million."

When Lao He said this, he couldn't hold back his red eyes again.

Yinyin is still in school, and Mrs. He is in poor health. He is the main source of income for a family of three.

Wen Yu suddenly thought of the reason why He stared at the billboard in the morning and was distracted. After thinking about it carefully, that's right, it seemed that it was the birthday of the scumbag a few days ago.

She was speechless, "Yinyin is so old too, how to do something without thinking?"

Old He choked and said, "I asked her the same. She said what is the hard rule of the support club, and what kind of cadre is she, she wants to take the lead..."

Take your mother's head.

Wen Yu was so angry that his fists hardened, "Can't you go back?"

"I inquired about the place where the star was filming. I went to ask his agent yesterday. I said that our family is in a special situation and waiting for money to save lives, but they said that this kind of thing is voluntary action by fans and they don't care. He lowered his head sadly, "I want to borrow money from the boss during the day, but I can't say it."

This agent's mouth is what Shen Mingjia meant. He is such a selfish, vain and conscientious person, this kind of thing can definitely be done.

Jiang Yuhe called to ask why Wen Yu hadn't come up yet. Wen Yu was determined and could only comfort Lao He first: "Don't worry, I have a friend who knows the star that Yinyin likes. I'll ask someone to help , Should be able to come back."

There was finally a glimmer of hope in Lao He's eyes, "Really? That's great, thank you Xiaoyu!"

Is the scumbag crazy for lack of money? He wants to ask fans to raise money to give him money in the name of celebrating his birthday.

It's really bad.

Wen Yu's head was sore that he returned to the concert hall with his mobile phone. Jiang Yuhe was already sitting in his seat, looking down at the program list.

The moment he saw him, Wen Yu finally knew the difference between people.

Some people, even if the edited photos are posted on the billboards, can make her instantly nauseous.

And some people just sit there so casually, just like a perfect painting, which makes people's eyes intently.

"Are you going to stand in the aisle and listen?" Jiang Yuhe saw her.

Wen Yu closed his eyes suddenly, sat down beside him calmly, paused for a few seconds, and also picked up the program list in his seat to pretend to appreciate it.

"Huh, is it the Aiyun Orchestra?" Wen Yu saw the familiar name, "I've heard of their performances!"

And it was at that concert that I gave you a note, otherwise you might have been asleep, you know!

Wen Yu was complacent for a few seconds, and then he suddenly reacted after he noticed a gaze around him looking at him——

Fuck, the mouth is gone again!

Jiang Yuhe bent his elbows to look at her with interest: "When have you heard of it?"

"..."

Wen Yu looked down and thought for two seconds, then quickly gave a self-confessed answer with full marks: "On TV."

"Really." Jiang Yuhe's eyes are even more unclear: "Lovely Yun is a commercial symphony orchestra and has never been on TV."

"..."

Almost all right, brother.

I accidentally slapped my mouth. Do you want to bite me like this?

"Then I may have remembered the name wrong." Wen Yu was very calm, and emphasized after speaking, "What kind of orchestra is called Philharmonic, Love Rhyme, love you, love me, love him, it's normal to be unclear.

After finishing talking, he glanced at Jiang Yuhe secretly, but just happened to hit his gaze.

Do not speak, do not ask back, just look straight at her with a little inquiry.

Wen Yu was pretending to be calm, and after seeing this look, he felt a kind of guilty conscience that was seen through.

But the more guilty, the more stable it is.

Wen Yu immediately straightened his chest and made a look looking forward to the stage: "The opening is Rachmaninov's "Symphony No. 2 in E minor", brother, have you heard it, I—"

"Is it with my boyfriend?"

Wen Yu was talking nonsense, when he suddenly heard such a sentence, the words stopped.

She was stunned, turned her head, "What?"

The concert hasn't started yet. On the elegant occasion, even the surrounding audience paid special attention to the atmosphere and there was no sound at all.

Wen Yu looked at Jiang Yuhe like this, looking innocent and dazed, but in fact he was already panicked.

What boyfriend is he talking about?

Does he know Shen Mingjia?

No, if you know it, you can still talk to yourself like this?

What does he mean by this?

The two looked at each other, and after a stalemate for a few seconds, Jiang Yuhe seemed to have no interest in the question, and he faintly looked away, "Nothing."

Wen Yu opened his mouth, and his mood made him go up and down like a roller coaster. He watched the stage blankly for a while, his mind buzzed, and he didn't even know when Liu Tuan came over.

Someone greeted her first: "Hello Xiaoyu, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

Wen Yu turned around and saw Liu Tuan sitting beside Jiang Yuhe.

She smiled politely, "Thank you, that's good."

Liu Tuan nodded, "That's good."

Tonight is my own orchestra performance, Jiang Yuhe personally came to the scene, how come the head of Liu Tuan came to say hello.

After a few polite remarks, he remembered something and suddenly asked Jiang Yuhe:

"By the way, did you find the woman you were looking for last time."

It seemed that some terrible keyword was triggered, and Wen Yu, who had been looking ahead, turned her head suddenly.

Faintly staring at Jiang Yuhe.

Jiang Yuhe gave a light cough and faintly answered Liu Tuan: "Go and prepare."

In fact, this answer is already implying that Liu Tuan’s topic can be over. However, Liu Tuan is also an upright person, and he can't stop talking about it.

"That's right. I went to a colleague's house not long ago to be a guest, and only learned that he had specially recorded a half-hour video of that performance. I will ask him to send the video to your mailbox later. You can look for the woman's presence carefully. "

Jiang Yuhe: "..."