The time quietly entered March, and the continuous spring rain began to intrude on this small city in the south of the Yangtze River, bringing a lot of inconvenience to people's travel, but the drizzle in the air like catkins fluttering in the air also added a bit of charm to the mountains and rivers before and after the coffee shop.

Yang Yi came back from outside, and in the car, he saw Murphy in the flower garden, holding an oil-paper umbrella, busy in the mud, covering the delicate flower seedlings with plastic film one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Of course, Yang Huan and Lin Mu'an were also helping out in raincoats - Ding Xiang had a class on Monday morning. However, in the crowd, Yang Yi saw his daughter-in-law.

The flowers have not yet bloomed, but the people here are more fancy than the flowers!

Maybe it's because of this oil-paper umbrella, or maybe it's because of Murphy's graceful posture in the rain, Yang Yi actually remembered the beautiful modern poem "Rain Alley" in his previous life, the girl who held the oil-paper umbrella, wandered alone, and was sad.

Of course, Murphy didn't hold a grudge, she looked up and saw Yang Yi getting out of the car, beckoned happily, and said, "Yang Yi, come here, help us pull that corner over there!"

Yang Yi smiled slightly, walked over, and helped them get it right.

Back upstairs, Yang Yi helped Murphy take the umbrella to the balcony and hang it. Murphy changed into his pajamas at home, and then ran to Yang Yi with a fluffy dry towel.

"Wipe my hair. Murphy handed over the towel, his eyes were as clear as gems, he looked at Yang Yi brightly, and smiled.

In fact, she can wipe it herself, but after confirming the relationship with Yang Yi, Murphy likes the feeling of two people getting tired of being together.

Yang Yi rubbed Murphy's hair, pondered for a while, and said to her: "Tomorrow, you can go to the company with confidence, the matter has been resolved." ”

"What?" Murphy didn't react.

"Niu Meiling's ideological work, I have already made it clear, she can calmly deal with your departure, although it is impossible to be completely relieved, but at least it will not be as excited as before. Yang Yi said softly.

"Really?" asked Murphy, turning his head in surprise and looking at Yang Yi.

"Well, I think it's rare to be able to get together and disperse. Yang Yi smiled slightly.

"That's enough, I didn't expect Sister Ling to treat me like before, just don't turn against each other, and nod and say hello when we see each other in the future, that's enough!" Murphy said with some gratitude.

"Thank you, husband. Murphy turned around and hugged Yang Yi hard, some tears in his eyes.

What means did Yang Yi use, Murphy didn't ask, she was still a little smart in this point, knowing that Yang Yi would tell her what she could say, but what she couldn't say, she asked, but it brought trouble to Yang Yi.

"Fool, thank me for what? Isn't your business mine?" Yang Yi smiled and patted Murphy's head gently.

After calming down Murphy, who was a little sentimental, Yang Yi came to the study, and he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket.

Yang Yi stared at the USB flash drive, played with it in his hand for a while, shook his head, and then put it in a dark compartment on his bookshelf.

......

Time returned to this morning, after Yang Yi sent Xixi to kindergarten, he went to the "old place" to meet Ju Jie.

Ju Jie proudly told Yang Yi about his achievements, just like inviting credit, no, he was inviting credit, and inserted the USB flash drive that Niu Meiling gave Jian Xuan to the laptop he brought, showing the scandal information he had obtained after "a lot of hard work".

"Boss Mu Ziang, this information alone is worth 500,000 yuan, not to mention that my father later gave my aunt some financial compensation. Ju Jie waved his hand and said with a smile, "But, what is this? Anything that can be settled with money is not a problem! Boss, my performance this time is good, right?"

Of course it's good, this Yang Yi is very satisfied, and he should be rewarded!

Naturally, it won't be money, and Ju Jie is not short of money, so Yang Yi handed over the complete score of "That Night" to Ju Jie along with the lyrics.

However, in the second song, Yang Yi only sang it once, and he temporarily intercepted the score and lyrics.

"It's useless to give you this song now, with your current singing skills, you can't control this song, and if you push it out, you will ruin it. Yang Yi said lightly to Ju Jie.

Ju Jie likes the second song very much, not only because of the sadness expressed in the lyrics, but also because of "That Night", or even better, but also because of this song, the melody is moving, unforgettable from beginning to end, and it can be said to be high // tide from beginning to end, which is unstoppable!

Yang Yi used his hoarse voice just now to interpret this song to the fullest, and Ju Jie listened to it on the side, and he couldn't help but want to roar along with it.

But Ju Jie also understands that the boss of "Mu Ziang" is right, this song is not something he can control, and he is roaring at the top of his throat throughout the whole article, and Ju Jie can't keep up with his breath......

"What should I do then?" Ju Jie said with a sad face, "Boss Mu Ziang, you can't give me this song! I think this song is tailor-made for me!"

Yang Yi actually wanted to smoke this tease to death, but he still held back, this guy is sometimes a bit of a bastard and a little stupid, but it is still useful at critical times.

Moreover, Yang Yi also thinks that "cultivating" Ju Jie is a very interesting thing, and he really wants to see what kind of achievements Ju Jie, a guinea pig, no, this gentleman, can have under the accumulation of "Divine Comedy"!

"Don't worry, as long as Murphy can leave Tianmei as usual, I will still honor this song to you, I Mu Ziang never broke my word! Yang Yi smiled faintly and said.

"By the way, it is good for you to release these two songs separately and can maintain the popularity for a long time. I suggest that from today onwards, you should honestly learn how to sing, and by the time I give it to you, you will be able to sing too. Moreover, I have a bit of singing skills, if I have any songs I want to give you in the future, I don't have to worry about you ruining my work!"

Ju Jie's personality is very frizzy, and he can't listen to other people's nagging, especially persuading him to learn singing skills, learn this and that. Du Lun had known each other very well before, and when he saw Ju Jie, he was unhappy, so he would never mention it a second time. But now, with Boss Mu Ziang's instructions, no matter how annoyed Ju Jie is, he has to listen honestly.

What's more, he really wants to sing the second song, and it's itchy to think about it.

Moreover, thinking that he would be able to sing this song on stage in the future, and then many fans in the audience were drunk and cheering, Ju Jie was excited.

I saw him grit his teeth and said, "Okay, Boss Muziang, I'll learn, and I'll ask my aunt to find me a music teacher when I go back, I don't believe it, I can't sing this song well!"