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[You are the first to compete with Gu Yujia, salute. 】

Sitting in the coffee shop, Yan Ge received the news from Jin Siyan, and the expensive coffee in his hand suddenly became tasteless.

The man in front of him seemed to like the dessert here very much and was enjoying it alone, but Yan Ge himself couldn't eat it.

Seeing Jin Siyan's half-joking tone, Yan Ge felt mixed feelings for a moment.

Before, because of riding in his car, he was gossiped by others, and even his manager speculated about him, and they were all unsightly and dirty thoughts. This time, Jiang Zhi forced him to take him away. He was not afraid of the slanting shadow, but thinking of Jin Siyan's subtle expression, Yan Ge was still a little dazed.

【Are you kidding me. 】Yange replied weakly, the spoon was stirring back and forth in the coffee, unable to drink at all.

After a pause for a while, the opposite side replied: 【Sorry. 】

Probably because he remembered the ridiculous rumors some time ago, and remembered that Yan Ge almost lost his job because of this incident, Jin Siyan actually apologized to him.

Yan Ge paused in his heart, a little surprised, and glanced at the message he had sent, suddenly felt that he was a little too arrogant and merciless, as if implying blame.

Jin Siyan is a young master, although he is a little modest and says that he is idle and idle, but it is certainly not true that nothing is achieved, and he has no airs of a young master. On the contrary, he is quite close to the people most of the time, giving Yan Ge the illusion that "others are easy to get along with", Talking is becoming more and more impolite.

Looking at the few words he typed out, as if he was teaching others, Yan Ge felt a little annoyed for a moment.

Although Jin Siyan has a carefree temper and is more flamboyant and informal, it does not mean that he is really ignorant of the world, nor does it mean that he will not be angry, Yan Ge sighed slightly, faintly agitated.

I don't know what he will think when he sees himself talking like this.

Do you feel like you don’t know what’s good or what’s wrong, or do you want to get ahead, or both?

I have taken so many benefits from him for nothing, and I still don't treat him as my father, but instead turn around and teach him, it is somewhat unreasonable, right?

Slightly pursing his lips, hesitated again and again, Yan Ge twitched his fingertips, put down the spoon, and replied very sincerely: [No, I didn't blame you, I'm sorry. 】

Jin Siyan didn't return.

Yan Ge's heart tightened, and he added another sentence: [I just spoke too harshly, don't mind. 】

Still nothing.

Yan Ge stared at the screen of his mobile phone, and suddenly remembered that when he first entered the industry, he was young and energetic, and his home was also beautiful, everywhere was beautiful, and his eyes wished to grow on the top of his head.

Fortunately, the tutor is good, and I am also gentle, not too hostile, and I have never made enemies.

But the arrogance in his bones cannot be hidden.

Once, a fat middle-aged man poured wine for him with a shy stomach, grinning all over his face, the flesh on his face could crush mosquitoes, and told him that he was so beautiful, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Ge's lips, just Almost wrote "I want to fuck you" on his face.

"Young people just need to exercise more." The fat man patted his thigh with an unknowingly expensive cigarette, the smoke poured out from his mouth full of yellow teeth, and Yan Ge almost vomited on the spot.

His mind was hot, and he said, "Haha, let's encourage each other."

These four words simply poked the fat man's spine, forcing the nouveau riche's face to turn blue and white. If Yan Ge was not popular at that time, and there were two or three bodyguards around him, Yan Ge's face might be smashed. As an ashtray.

Later, it was said that the man had always held a grudge in his heart, but he couldn't do anything, so Yan Ge was lucky to escape.

At that time, the manager even trained Yan Ge once, saying that he couldn't be so sarcastic. That man was well-known in the celebrity circle in the city, so he almost got into trouble.

Later, when something happened to Yan Ge, every day I feared that the people I had offended in the past would come to take revenge on me. Those people had long been surrounded by young actors and models, men and women, and they had long forgotten Yan Ge.

Yan Ge has long experienced the disadvantages of saying the wrong thing, even in the most pampered time.

Later, when he was down and out, he was even more deeply touched. Anyone could give him a face, and the arrogance in his bones was no longer qualified to stay.

Looking at the interface that keeps refreshing but still has no news, Yan Ge regrets to the extreme.

He didn't know what kind of character Jin Siyan was, and he didn't know if he would be angry because of it, but he felt that he seemed to be repeating the same mistakes again and overstepping the rules.

Jin Siyan gave him face and said that he was a friend to the outside world.

But Yan Ge was clear in his heart, how could they become friends.

As long as Jin Siyan is willing, he can make friends with everyone of the same level.

Those people may be better than him, and better at playing than him.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Ge threw the phone over and covered it on the table, suddenly feeling anxious for no reason.

·

Jin Siyan talked to him 10 minutes later, but when he opened his mouth, he was talking nonsense again.

Yan Ge was sitting in the location car going to the studio, drowsy, when he touched the phone vibrating, he immediately woke up, picked up the phone and looked:

[Thank you for the invitation, I am in Romania and just got off the plane. 】

After a while, another sentence was sent:

[I haven't said anything yet, why are you so humble. 】

Looking at the words sent by Jin Siyan, Yan Ge could even imagine his slightly confused expression.

Every time someone said something that Jin Siyan couldn't understand, he would frown slightly, his eyes were full of puzzlement, but he felt like he was mentally retarded, as if the other party was the idiot.

Of course Jin Siyan didn't understand how a person who was born in an ivory tower with gold and jade could know how to live by looking at other people's faces.

Whatever he wants, he doesn't even need to hook his fingers, and someone will rush to deliver it. Naturally, he can't understand this feeling, eager to get someone's attention.

Fingers pointing back and forth on the screen unconsciously, Yan Ge didn't know what to say.

Jin Siyan's direct attack almost broke his defense.

Isn't it low-key?He has long been used to this kind of thing, and it is easy to do it.

Sighing, Yan Ge was half-joking and half-serious: [Isn't this because I'm afraid you'll be angry?], and made a shy expression trying to cover it up, trying to cover up the disdain for him in his heart.

Jin Siyan replied with a more ironic sentence in seconds: [You flatter me. 】

If it was a different person, he might be ridiculed until his forehead was bloodshot, and he dared not speak out.Yan Ge looked at this person's naive and naughty words, but instead laughed out loud, and his depressed mood improved a little.

[No, as soon as you say this, my name will probably have to be urgently sent to the assassination list of the AXA Group tonight. 】

Jin Siyan didn't reply again, and after a while, he sent a few words.

[If you can not mention it next time, I will thank you very much. 】

·

The car reached the intersection, and before turning the corner, Jin Siyan saw a very familiar car parked in the garden of his villa.

Without hesitation, he turned the steering wheel and was about to turn into the next street and walk away when he saw a person standing in the middle of the road.

"Have you ever learned the traffic rules?!" Jin Siyan honked the horn violently, cursing twice.

Jin Zhi'an didn't take it seriously, looked at him casually and calmly, raised his hand and pointed behind Jin Siyan, meaning to let him go home.

Jin Siyan stared at the lifeless man in front of him, his teeth itching with hatred, he raised his middle finger from a distance, and mouthed him for being stupid.

Turning off the car in the middle of the road, Jin Siyan slammed the door and left without looking back.

"Hey, have you ever learned traffic rules?"

Jin Zhi'an opened his mouth lightly, teased after him, raised his hand, and asked his assistant to drive the car into the garden.

As soon as he entered the house, he went upstairs. Jin Siyan didn't want to talk at all. This time was so happy that he forgot that it was time for the monthly family banquet again.

To put it nicely, it's a family banquet, but to put it badly, it's just to find an excuse for the whole family to sit together and criticize him.

He didn't want to stay at home at all, he thought he would come back to see his mother when he was free recently, who knew he would run into something like Jin Zhi'an.

The meal was so boring that Jin Siyan didn't dare to stop with his chopsticks, he just wanted to finish eating early and leave early.

"Xiao Yan." His mother called him suddenly.

Jin Siyan just put down the chopsticks, and sat quietly where he was waiting for the next sentence.

Mother wiped the corner of her mouth, "How are you handling company affairs recently? Are you busy?"

"Fortunately, I'm not busy." Jin Siyan said concisely.

"It's okay." Jin Zhi'an laughed suddenly, "Fortunately, it means that last month, it lost nearly 50 yuan, and it almost collapsed an overseas wine merchant, right?"

"None of your business?" Jin Siyan was not polite.

The mother coughed lightly, interrupting the confrontation between the two, "If you want to go to the family company..."

"Thank you but I don't want to." Jin Siyan stood up, "It's not bad for me to guard the broken company by myself."

Jin Zhi'an followed Jin Siyan and stood up, and smiled apologetically at his mother, "I'll go and see him."

Without knocking on the door, Jin Zhi'an pushed the door and entered, and saw the person leaning on the bed playing with his mobile phone at a glance.

Without even giving him a look, Jin Siyan didn't want to talk to him at all, and just stared at the phone screen.

"You've had a good life recently?" Jin Zhi'an talked nonchalantly, and slowly walked to the bedside, "I even sailed out to play several times, and my life is more carefree than mine."

"You can afford to lose 50 yuan a month, and you can live so comfortably."

Jin Zhi'an ignored his sarcasm, but instead spoke softly, "I'm going to use a boat next month."

"Whatever you want." Jin Siyan turned around and turned his back to him.

"I want the Yinhe."

"I think you're going to die." Jin Siyan got off the bed and insulted without hesitation, "Why don't you have a boat?"

When Jin Siyan was sixteen or seventeen years old, his family bought a sailing boat, but he and his elder brother jointly owned it. Later, Jin Siyan used it more, and Jin Zhian Company had many things to do, so he didn't care about it anymore. Jin Siyan paid for the maintenance. , joint ownership can be regarded as existence in name only.

Jin Zhi'an occasionally asked him to go to play, but he always took the Comet, and never thought of the Yinhe.

"A friend accidentally saw your Yinhe. He likes it. It's not a big deal to let him go out for a night." Jin Zhi'an shrugged nonchalantly.

"Friend?" Jin Siyan sneered, "Don't say it's your concubine."

"Keep your mouth clean. It's just a boat. It doesn't need to be so precious. The money you lost last month can buy you a lot."

"What's the matter with you?"

"Don't forget who asked someone to help you buy the Yinhe!"

Jin Siyan paused, and slowly clenched the hand hanging by his side.

"Do you think you can buy that boat casually on your own? If I hadn't found a relationship to give you some advice, would you have been able to get it?"

Jin Siyan turned his head to look at him, with a slightly pitiful smile on his face, "Are you looking for a relationship? Where did you get it? Those contacts were given by your parents, don't be shameless."

The corners of Jin Siyan's lips curled slightly, and his tone was calm, but extremely mocking, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"As long as they train me like they train you, do you think I will still be useful to you?

Jin Zhi'an, I don't have those things you have, but you have nothing to be proud of. "