There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

"What did you just say?" Xu Luochen leaned on the transparent coffee table, "Did I hear correctly?"

"..." Jiang Zhiye said, "Answer the question."

When it comes to dating, Xu Luochen has more say than Jiang Zhiye. When he was young, he talked about it a few times, but later he felt that a purely contractual relationship was more worry-free, so he stopped asking for trouble.

"What do you think, you won't start to calm down and prepare to get married."

After thinking about it, this doesn't fit Jiang Zhiye's temperament, Xu Luochen said solemnly: "What can it feel like to be in love? A thousand people have a thousand ideas. Those who succeed in love think they are happy, and those who fail can only say that it is not good. Good. However, you are really not suitable for dating. "

Jiang Zhiye narrowed his eyes in displeasure, but didn't answer.

"Don't believe the experience of someone who has been here," Xu Luochen said seriously, "The two sides can't figure out the relationship in the matter of responsibility. You can blame him for neglecting him because of your busy work. Time. After a long time, there will be others around him to give him warmth, do you think you can stand it?"

This is not something Jiang Zhiye should consider at all.

He glanced at Xu Luochen, then frowned and asked, "Then how did you chase people before?"

As soon as the idea of ​​falling in love appeared in Jiang Zhiye's mind, it swept and burned like wildfire.Since Xie Wen disdains being a lover, then don't do it.

What's more, I was really a little aggressive before, and I didn't consider the problem from Xie Wen's point of view.

If you are in a relationship, you can give him enough respect, can't you?

Xu Luochen choked on his question: "Did you not listen to what I said at all?"

Jiang Zhiye gave him a look.

After being silent for a long while, Xu Luochen took a deep breath: "If you want to seriously fall in love, don't be as careless as before. The little lover you take care of is obliged to spoil you after taking the money, but they don't have that obligation. "

He talked a lot, made it clear what should be done and what should not be done, and finally added: "The thing about chasing people should be more based on feeling, don't bring trouble to others, find the two of you Whatever feels comfortable and natural to you will be fine.”

After all, Xu Luochen looked at his friend.Jiang Zhiye seldom listened to the whole process like a school student thirsty for knowledge, and added a sentence of tuition at the end: "Thank you."

"Thank you." Xu Luochen shrugged, feeling uncomfortable, and said earnestly, "But I still want to persuade you."

Jiang Zhiye paused when he picked up the wine glass, and looked up at him.

"You are now sitting at the top of the Jiang family, and you can be regarded as a public figure," Xu Luochen said, "There is pressure from home and the outside world. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for you to make him public. Do you think he Can you accept it?"

This is true.But Jiang Zhiye doesn't think this is a problem. After all, as Xie Wen, disclosing their relationship is not good for his career development.

Thinking of this, he was amused by his own thoughts.

It is really unnecessary to start thinking about such a long-term issue before chasing someone.

Jiang Zhiye drank the wine in his hand and put it on the coffee table, stood up and said, "Let's go first, we will make an appointment later."

As soon as the words fell, his tall and handsome figure quickly disappeared into the box like the wind.

Xu Luochen stared at his back, wondering: "It's about the same height as him...how could you fall in love with such a person?"

Outside the Ten Colors Bar, Xue Tezhu stopped the car on the side of the road.

Five minutes later, through the window, he saw Jiang Zhiye walking out of the bar door with steady steps, without any Yingyingyanyan around him, and he had a rough idea in his mind.

Xue Tezhu hurriedly got out of the car, opened the back door, and welcomed his CEO in: "Mr. Jiang, what other arrangements do you have for tonight?"

Jiang Zhiye leaned on the seat, closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows. The high concentration of alcohol stimulated the cerebral cortex and made his nerves highly active.

"Go home." He dropped two words.

"Okay." Assistant Xue obediently sat back in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator to start the car.

At this time, Jiang Zhiye threw another sentence: "You also go to my house tonight."

"...Okay." Special Assistant Xue blinked his eyes twice, and didn't say anything else, as if he was waiting for Jiang Zhiye's next words, but he didn't hear the man in the back seat continue talking for a long time, and he didn't recover for a while.

Halfway through the car, at a traffic light intersection, Jiang Zhiye suddenly asked, "Is Xie Wen's information still with you?"

"Yes, yes," Assistant Xue took out his briefcase, rummaged through it, took out a meager document and handed it over, "Mr. Jiang."

The lights in the back seat flicked on, and there was the sound of pages being turned.

Jiang Zhiye's gaze accurately caught the line of contact information. He took out his mobile phone from his suit jacket, first entered a few numbers on the dial page, and then felt that something was wrong, and clicked on the WeChat interface.

After entering Xie Wen's phone number, and then click search, his business card pops up on the phone page.

The WeChat name is Liam, and the address is located in Jamaica. The avatar is Mr. Crab in SpongeBob SquarePants, holding two round, red pliers, looking a little clumsy.

Jiang Zhiye clicked on the page of adding friends, and his fingers were about to click on it.

Add or not, just such a question, he hesitated for 10 minutes.

In the end, there was still no bonus, Jiang Zhiye pressed his temple a little anxiously, and asked, "Are there any cigarettes in the car?"

Xue Te helped out a brand new box of cigarettes and handed it to the man, who was familiar with the way, and persuaded him in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, it's better to smoke less."

Jiang Zhiye had quit smoking for seven or eight years, and would only light one when he was too agitated to have a clue. Even so, Special Assistant Xue was still a little worried.

The man opened the box, took out a cigarette from it, and held it in his hand without smoking.

He stared at the cigarette butt on his fingertips, and asked again: "You have a girlfriend now, don't you?"

Assistant Xue replied while turning the steering wheel: "Yes, Mr. Jiang."

What, what's wrong?Why are you asking this all of a sudden.

"How did you get together," Jiang Zhiye added, "It needs to be more detailed."

"Oh..." Special Assistant Xue felt that the president tonight was a bit strange, but he still carefully explained the ins and outs of the relationship. He talked about an ordinary relationship for half an hour.

The topic didn't end until the car drove into Jiang Zhiye's residence.

Jiang Zhiye listened silently, without asking questions or interrupting.He led Xue Tezhu into the villa, and went straight to the collection hall on the fourth floor.

Xue Tezhu felt a little apprehensive in the mansion with luxurious scenery, and even more panicked when he got to the fourth floor.

The entire floor was arranged by Jiang Zhiye as a collection room and an exhibition hall. Walking out of the stairs, the first thing that catches the eye is a harpsichord with a high collection value in the classical period. There is even a chic alto cello in the most inconspicuous corner.

In fact, he has been here before, and every time he comes here, it is to put Jiang Zhiye's new collection, and he can't afford to pay for any item here that costs six or seven figures.

These are all treasures of Jiang Zhiye, professionals will come to clean and maintain them every other week, all of them are rare objects.

"Come in."

Jiang Zhiye pushed open the glass door of a collection room, threw the suit on the table beside him, and pointed to the cabinets covering the entire wall with his fingers.

"Which one of the pianos here looks better?"

Assistant Xue scratched the back of his head, and was immediately dazzled by all kinds of beautiful violins. He walked back and forth in front of the cabinet, feeling a little anxious.

Help, why do you ask him this kind of question?He can do nothing but whistle.

Assistant Xue was afraid that he had unprofessional eyesight and was scolded by Jiang Zhiye, so he didn't dare to choose for a long time.But Jiang Zhiye patiently did not put pressure on him, and only occasionally asked: "Have you chosen?"

"Mr. Jiang," Xue Te begged for mercy, "I really don't have artistic talent, and Mr. Xie is better at this kind of thing."

I don't know if it was mentioned that Xie Wen pleased him, Jiang Zhiye's lips curled up slightly, he walked behind him with his legs, and took out a handful from the window.

"How about this Stradivari handcrafted by the Belgian old master Eugene?"

Special Assistant Xue glanced at the simple and beautiful body of the piano, and nodded vigorously.

"It's been too long, and it's a little damaged," Jiang Zhiye put it back, "Where is the 'Heavenly Strings' by Cremona luthier Antonio?"

The two pianos started off casually, and Xue Tezhu couldn't say anything but good.

"..."

Jiang Zhiye picked out a few more in front of him, but they were not very satisfied.

"You go back today," he mused. "Tomorrow morning, reschedule my itinerary. Come with me to visit the president of Jingshi. It is said that he has an out-of-print Guarneri family."

Assistant Xue nodded dizzily.

"By the way, order a gift box, and send Qin to Xie Wen's shop directly after getting Qin."

That's what it meant!

Assistant Xue suddenly realized that after leaving the boss's villa, he started to prepare for the gift giving.

When he got home, he searched the Internet for the prices of Guarneri-made violins, and his eyes widened after seeing countless zeros.Mr. Jiang is really spending money to chase someone, not to mention judging from his tone, it is obvious that he is bound to win the piano.

Assistant Xue couldn't understand the brain circuits of rich people, so he showed up at the company parking lot at ten o'clock the next morning and sent Jiang Zhiye to meet the president of Jingshi Group.

The place where Mr. Jing lives is quiet and elegant, with a bit of ancient charm.

It was almost noon when Jiang Zhiye reappeared in front of Tezhu Xue holding the piano.

He raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said, "Go to the airport to pick up someone."

So the car continued eastward for twenty miles, and arrived at the gate of the terminal building of Tangjia International Airport.

Xue Tezhu stopped the car, and was about to ask if he needed to go down to pick up the plane, when he heard someone knocking on the window pane of the back door.

The car door was unlocked, and a young man in a black hoodie sat in with a smile. His appearance was somewhat similar to Jiang Zhiye's, and his facial features were even brighter.

"Yes, Master Zhichao!" Xue Tezhu was startled, and hurriedly greeted, "You have returned to China."

"Hi, Xiaoxue."

Jiang Zhichao looked at the man beside him and raised his eyebrows: "The sun is coming out from the west, brother, this is the first time you have come to pick me up."

Jiang Zhiye frowned and glanced at him coldly.

"Hey, what kind of gift box is this?" Jiang Zhichao stared sharply at the luxurious velvet box wrapped in a bag on the passenger seat, and read out the address card contained in the bag, "Xie Wen..."

"Brother, new little lover?"

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Jiang Zhiye: This is your sister-in-law! !

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