The deep bass with a little sadness in it diffuses in the air, making people feel a little sad.

This song is no stranger to Ling Qingyu.

This is my favorite song before.

I remember that I used to like to sit alone in one place, quietly listening to this beautiful melody, and my mood was mixed.

But then ......

And Yi Jiachen's mobile phone ringtone turned out to be this song.

Yi Jiachen connected the phone, and the voice on the other side of the speaker could clearly reach Ling Qingyu's ears.

"President, I wonder if you will be attending this ball?" On the other end of the phone was a male voice, with a bit of respect in his tone, and at the same time there was an inquiry.

The person on the other side of the phone was Yi Jiachen's assistant, Zhang Dongxun.

This kind of boring party dance or something, the president has never been able to participate, for so many years, every year, needless to say that he knows what the president's answer is.

However, according to the usual practice, I still have to call Yi Jiachen.

Although Zhang Dongxun felt that there was no need for this at all.

"Attendance." Yi Jiachen's cold voice sounded.

"Okay, I'll tell the mayor." Zhang Dongxun said casually.

When he was about to hang up the phone, Zhang Dongxun's exclamation came from the other side of the phone, "What? Wait a minute...... President, you said attendance?? ”

His ears didn't hear it right? I heard the president say to attend the prom?

Zhang Dongxun over there felt that his life had been deceived, was it his delusion? Just now the president said he wants to attend?

"President, you just said to attend?" Zhang Dongxun cautiously asked the person on the other side of the phone, and suddenly became extremely quiet, for fear of missing something he didn't know.

"Hmm." According to Yi Jiachen in the past, he would definitely hang up the phone directly, but this time he actually replied to Zhang Dongxun in a rare way.

Zhang Dongxun's whole heart felt even stranger.

"You...... Are you the president? Zhang Dongxun asked slightly in a trembling voice.

It stands to reason that the president's consistent style should not be so benevolent......

Besides, didn't the president say that he hated all these miscellaneous balls and parties the most? How could you agree to participate?

There is only one possibility, it is ...... Is there a fake president on the other side of the phone?

But the sound is still so similar.

Zhang Dongxun thought for a long time.

Yi Jiachen on the other side of the phone said with a cold face: "If you talk nonsense, three months' salary will be gone."

In a word, Zhang Dongxun's imagination was immediately stopped.

Well, huh...... Definitely really the president.

Only the president would deduct his own bonus for no reason, and only the president would be so cold.

"Yes, President, I'll send a message back to the mayor right away." Zhang Dongxun was afraid that if Yi Jiachen said one more word, his hard-earned salary would really be gone, so he hurriedly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dongxun was still thinking, did the president have a fever today, and how could he agree to go to the mayor's wife's birthday party for no reason?

I remember that the mayor personally came to invite the president on his birthday, but the president didn't go, but I didn't expect that this time he would go without any reason.

Could it be that something happened?

Zhang Dongxun couldn't figure it out.

Knowing that Yi Jiachen hung up the phone, Ling Qingyu realized that he had listened to Yi Jiachen's phone call throughout the whole process, and the whole person was a little confused.

"Didn't you say I should accompany you to the mayor's birthday party as a dance partner?" Ling Qingyu seemed to understand a little bit of a clue, but she felt that something was wrong.

"Hmm." Yi Jiachen nodded.

"Didn't you never participate in this boring stuff before? And the mayor didn't have a hard and fast requirement to let you go, why should you go? Ling Qing spoke word by word, his brows already furrowed.

As long as it is something that Yi Jiachen doesn't want to do, no one can force him to do it.

So what the hell is going on?

"The mayor asked me to go, so naturally I can't save his face." Yi Jiachen's voice was soft, as if he was forced to be helpless.

But Ling Qingyu didn't believe it at all.

"The mayor has invited you to these things quite a few times before, right? Why didn't you go? Why did you go this time? Ling Qingyu thought about it and felt strange, and continued to ask.

"No why." Yi Jiachen didn't seem to want to answer this question, so he said directly to Ling Qingyu, "Now go out with me, dress up, and go to the dance later." ”

"What?" Ling Qingyu was a little short-circuited.

But after receiving Yi Jiachen's glancing gaze, he silently closed his mouth.

So, Ling Qingyu sat in Yi Jiachen's car and prepared to go out.

Ling Qingyu walked towards the back seat, and before he stepped into one leg, he heard Yi Jiachen's voice again:

"Sit down in front."

Ling Qing was puzzled, but saw Yi Jiachen's unquestioning gaze.

"That...... I'm used to sitting in the back and being freer, so I don't have to go to the front......" Ling Qingyu smiled at Yi Jiachen.

Who is going to go to the front and sit with Yi Jiachen, the cold-faced king? Isn't that looking for abuse?

But in the next second, Yi Jiachen's face suddenly became a little gloomy, which made Ling Qingyu feel a little scared, so Ling Qingyu rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, and finally walked to the front and sat in the passenger seat.

Sitting in the car, Ling Qingyu opened the window to the maximum, and then looked at the traffic outside the window in a daze, the long hair that had not yet been pulled up fluttered with the wind, and it was extremely beautiful in the wind.

Today's weather is great and great for getting around.

Even Ling Qingyu's reluctance to attend the dance party became very good.

"......" Yi Jiachen suddenly braked suddenly, but Ling Qingyu's whole face suddenly rushed forward, and the whole person was a little overwhelmed.

"Get out of the car." Yi Jiachen has become the original Yi Jiachen again, and what has not changed is his cold style.

Ling Qingyu, who was so frightened that he hadn't come to his senses, scolded Yi Jiachen's whole family in his heart, okay, he couldn't even drive a car, and he was almost helpless.

It's really capricious!

But Ling Qingyu obediently got out of the car.

"Where is this?" Ling Qingyu looked at the small bungalow in front of her, but felt that this place was very strange to her, as if she had never been to it before.

At this time, Yi Jiachen had already taken out the key and walked out of the car and walked into the small bungalow.

Before I even reached the door, the door had already come.

"Yi Shao, I'm here, I don't know what is going on with you?" What came out was a woman in her thirties with light makeup on her face, which also gave people a good feeling.