Chapter 15: You Know Too Much
He liked the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, and the moonlight peeked in quietly through the windows, falling to the ground like a streamer.
Yizhen slowly took her hand away, under the moonlight, his facial features seemed to be gilded with silver, and her long eyelashes were delicate, she couldn't help but reach out and touch them, soft, warped, like butterfly wings.
"My young master is so good-looking. She held his face and kissed him, nervous, thinking that he would make the next move, but he just hugged her and kissed her forehead: "Good dream, girl." β
This sleep is really sound. Night Ember woke up at six o'clock, and when she woke up, she saw that she was sleeping with a little pig, and couldn't help but tease her. β
He was in a good mood, changed into casual clothes and went to the gym, and about half an hour later, Yan Wanliang dragged Xue Zimo with a chicken nest.
"That boxing match is next month, right?" Ember wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a sip of water.
"Can your young lady let you go?"
"You don't tell her it's done. β
Xue Zimo sat on the ground and snatched the towel from Ye Ye's hand: "It's all this time, can you still take care of playing the game? besides, the game is different from before......"
"I'm not the only one in CoCULB, don't I still have a night to hold on to when I'm hanging? β
Ember doesn't really have much interest in doing business, he still prefers boxing, or racing cars, and it is more rewarding for him to challenge his limits.
"Our brother is like Ye Qianmo, that desire has caught up with the arrow of the string. Yan Wanliang waved her arms and shouted like a gorilla: "Ah! sooner or later, the group will be taken into my Ye Qianmo!"
Night Ember was stunned for a moment, Xue Zimo laughed a few times like a ghost, and suddenly came over: "Brother, don't you go back to sleep for a while, were you tired yesterday?"
Ye Shen Jue looked at Yan Wanliang's meaningful eyes, and glanced at Xue Zimo, who didn't dare to squeak like a little sheep.
When Ember returned to the bedroom, she was really tying her hair, and Ember walked over and swept away the broken hair on her forehead, drawing her eyebrows naturally.
"Why do you have a man's thrush that looks better than me. β
Yizhen raised his head to look at the night embers, his eyebrows and eyes are really good-looking, and he is used to pursing the corners of his lips when he is serious, which is gentle and affectionate.
Ember took the mirror and put it in front of her, and the sunlight from the peeling head of the tree reflected her pink little face, which was so delicious that people wanted to take two bites.
"Yo, why is there still a word engraved on this mirror? β
Night Ember picked up the mirror and read it word by word: "I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated." β
"I don't like that. β
Yizhen shook his head and turned around: "This poem is from Wen Jun's "Baitou Yin", Sima Xiangru wanted to take a concubine and sent Wen Jun a letter to his family, Wen Jun was depressed after reading it, so he mentioned this "Baitou Yin", and Sima Xiangru broke off his love. β
Nightember didn't know the allusion to this, and was curious: "What family letter?"
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, million. β
Night Ember suddenly said: "There is no '100 million'." β
"Yes, Jun's heart is weak, and he has no memory. β
"That's not good. Nightash glanced at the small mirror and frowned: "I can fall." β
"How unlucky it is to drop a mirror. Yizhen reached out to grab it, but she didn't stand firm, and Night Ember reached out to hug her, and the two of them fell on the bed with an unstable center of gravity.
"When have you been so superstitious, little goddess?" he half-braced himself and squeezed his eyebrows at her.
Yizhen pushed him: "Who is the little goddess, you bad old man." β
Nightash pinched her face and threatened her with a fierce face: "If you are shouting like this, I will eat you immediately." β
Yizhen rolled over, got up from the bed, and asked, "When are we going back?"
"I'm not in a hurry to go back now. Night Ember leaned lazily on the head of the bed, holding his long legs, looking like a hanger: "Stay here with me for a while." β
Yizhen stared at him for a while before asking, "Is there something wrong with the company?"
Night Ember hooked her shoulder, and her voice was faint: "The headquarters is going to transfer back a group of old backbones, who are from Ye Qianmo's side." β
Yizhen was shocked when he heard it: "And then you ran here to 'somersault'?"
Night Ember thought for a while: "It's not, 'strong and avoid', you've heard it, I have set up eyeliner within the group, and they will move more when they leave like this." β
Yizhen nodded: "What can I help you?"
He hugged her and flicked her head: "Don't bother your little head, let's go, let's eat." β
Halfway downstairs, Yizhen suddenly poked his waist: "I think you're doing the right thing, but in addition to planting eyeliner, I think we have to investigate the neutrals, find out what interests they care about, and whether there are any double agents in our camp undercover 007 or something......"
Ember snorted and touched her head: "Got it, you're not stupid, let's eat first." β
Breakfast was very simple, Yizhen ate a few slices of bread, drank a glass of milk and picked up the notebook, Liang Xi and Xue Zimo Yan went fishing in the evening.
"Not going out to play?" Ember snuggled up on the couch, but didn't move.
Yizhen crackled on the computer for a while, then suddenly turned his head and asked, "Do you see if this person is Qin Wei?"
Night Ember came up curiously to take a look, and the picture was taken from a group photo of Qin Wei and Night View Quan at a brand meeting last year.
"It's Qin Wei, what's wrong?"
That little face stretched out a serious face: "There is something wrong with this Qin Wei." β
"There's a problemβ" Nightember looked at her in surprise, "yes, little girl, how do you see it?"
Yizhen opened a group of saved pictures, all of which were outdoor photos of Qin Wei and Night View Quan, and Night Ember saw the third one and asked: "Feet?"
Yizhen drew more than a dozen pictures, and on each enlarged picture, when Qin Wei and Ye Jingquan were talking, the toes of the two sides were not facing each other, but the toes of Qin Wei's side were always 60 degrees or even 90 degrees skewed.
"You know, where the toes go, the heart goes. Joe Navarro, a master of body language, once said, 'Facial expressions can be faked, but few people know how to disguise the movements of their feet.' 'β
"This can at least show that Qin Wei and your father are not as close as they seem. β
It is also quickly categorized: "CJ brand business meetings, brand launches, signing ceremonies, bidding meetings, auctions...... Your dad has taken him with him on these important occasions, and he must have used him very much, but he is not that close to your father, but I guess he should be a neutral faction, and his ambition is not small. β
Nightash sighed twice: "Yes, you guessed it." β
"I can see why you're here for fun. Yizhen closed the computer: "Ye Qianmo wants to win over Qin Wei, but you run away, Qin Wei can't weigh between you and Ye Qianmo, so Ye Qianmo can't make a quick decision." Now the initiative is in your hands, and when the time comes, you can attack it unprepared and defeat the enemy with one blow. Isn't it?"
Ember tugged at her head, "You know too much. β