Huge inside the office.

Jiang Yang and Ye Wenjing sat opposite each other.

Ye Wenjing held a cup of tea in her hand and looked up at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang held the teapot in his hand and looked at Ye Wenjing with a smile.

Two seconds later, Ye Wenjing raised her head and drank the tea in her hand, and the skin on her neck was as white as jade.

"It's still bitter."

Ye Wenjing wiped her lips with a finger and said seriously, "But I knew the taste of it when I drank it, so that cup just now was not so bitter."

"Are you still drinking?"

Jiang Yang asked.

Ye Wenjing said, "I don't want to drink anymore."

"I can't keep receiving the signals you send me, because you're dangerous."

Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang: "Today you let me experience bitterness, tomorrow may let me experience spicy."

"Will you feed me a bowl of poison in the near future?"

The teapot in Jiang Yang's hand stopped in mid-air.

Ye Wenjing took off her headphones and put them on the table.

"Poison is also an experience."

Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang: "Before this kind of thing is developed, there will be many people who will experience it all the time before they can know that poison can kill people."

"What I want to tell you is."

"I'm not really willing to experience something that I don't think makes sense."

Ye Wenjing said, "Just like this cup of tea you poured for me."

"Because I understood a long time ago that the taste of tea is bitter, but the cup you gave me a little bit of a difference."

Ye Wenjing looked into Jiang Yang's eyes: "Instead of letting me experience this cup of tea, you might as well tell me how to use the 20 billion US dollars to make the economic leverage of Meigang." Comparing the two, I think the latter will give me a more wonderful experience."

The sudden change made Jiang Yang's right hand slightly embarrassed.

The teapot in his hand was put back on the table and leaned back on the couch.

His fingertips tapped Ye Wenjing: "You don't understand romance."

Ye Wenjing didn't get angry because Jiang Yang pointed at her, but responded lightly: "Being able to help me accomplish what I want to do is the greatest romance for me."

At this point, the eyes of the two people collided.

In less than ten minutes of communication, the two people have a new understanding and understanding of each other.

Outsiders may not hear anything, but this extreme contest has smoked in the air.

To put it bluntly, both of them are desperately trying to "brainwash" each other.

Jiang Yang talked a lot about what he didn't have, but he still wanted Ye Wenjing to follow his own train of thought, at least the relationship between the two people could be closer, even if he walked into Ye Wenjing's inner world to take a look, it was a good thing.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wenjing and those little girls who are not deeply involved in the world, as well as ordinary rich little princesses, are completely different concepts, and they woke up from Boss Jiang's bells and whistles in minutes, and their backhand is a crunchy.

What people said couldn't be more obvious: what is romantic or not, give the old lady something real, don't fix these useless.

It's life and experience, flickering the little girl, trying to fool me is still almost meaningful.

My mother likes you to do things for me and make money for me.

Otherwise, it's not really romantic, and you Jiang Yang isn't bullshit.

The master makes a move, and the move is deadly.

Boss Jiang didn't have the life of the love saint this time, and he committed the illness of the love saint.

didn't let Ye Wenjing get hit, but pricked his heart, and he was bleeding.

"The one who could have made Han Zhen sell his life for you at the beginning, this is the trick he used."

Jiang Yang took a deep breath and looked at Ye Wenjing, "You know that Han Zhen likes you, and even has a deep affection for you. You tell him that it's romantic to do things for you, and it's romantic to solve problems for you, and this guy will be beaten up after hearing it."

"The crazy ones are putting on a romantic drama for you.

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"I didn't expect the waves to be ......."

Jiang Yang laughed: "Waste yourself."

Ye Wenjing is still that expressionless expression, innocent, simple and incomprehensible.

Sitting on the sofa and looking at Jiang Yang, he said lightly, "I didn't promise him anything."

"I didn't tell him to pay for me, I would feel romantic."

Jiang Yang saw that the "plan" failed, and he no longer "pretended" at the moment.

Hang Erlang leaned back on the sofa, lit a cigarette, looked at Ye Wenjing and said, "Then if I pay for you, will you feel romantic?"

After that, he looked out the window smoking with a smile, and felt that Ye Wenjing was unreasonable.

"Yes."

Ye Wenjing said lightly.

Time seemed to freeze suddenly at this moment.

The sunset disappears, and the lights of the Mekong River outside the window are lit up.

The lights in the office are on.

It's a warm lamp.

Jiang Yang forgot to smoke the cigarette he lit, and looked at Ye Wenjing and didn't know what to say.

Once again, his brain was short-circuited.

This woman is a bit powerful.

I have to admit that it is very rare to make Boss Jiang's brain often short-circuit.

He's running at a rapid pace.

He was pondering what Ye Wenjing's words meant.

Because this woman's words often have many meanings, and she often doesn't play cards according to the routine.

Even if he heard the meaning of the words, it was difficult for Jiang Yang to distinguish whether she was true or false.

Ye Wenjing always has that bland, innocent and innocent expression, and her eyes are always so clean and clear, even with a hint of the pitiful little sister next door.

It is difficult for any normal man to see the slightest change in her emotions and her thoughts from her face and eyes.

The key is her identity and role, so that Jiang Yang knows her terrible very clearly.

A person who even has a purpose to drink a cup of tea is absolutely impossible to get involved with the beautiful little sister next door.

But the word "will" was like a boulder thrown into the water, and it turned over the river and the sea in Jiang Yang's heart for a long time.

It is the feeling of a heartbeat.

"You ......"

Jiang Yang opened his mouth.

"That's it."

Ye Wenjing interrupted directly and looked at Jiang Yang: "Can you tell me now, how to use this $20 billion to operate the capital leverage of Meigang?"

"I've been waiting in your office since three o'clock this afternoon for you to finish your call about that gorilla."

"I really can't understand why you think that gorilla's matter is more important than the additional issuance of the Mekong dollar."

"Up to now, I have been sitting in your office for 3 hours and 24 minutes, watching you smoke 6 cigarettes and say 207 things that have nothing to do with Mae Hong Kong."

Ye Wenjing looked up at Jiang Yang: "Shouldn't our topic now be discussing the matter of Meigang?"

At this moment, Jiang Yang's mobile phone on his desk rang.

Under the gaze of Ye Wenjing, Jiang Yang got up and walked directly to the desk and answered the mobile phone.

Simply responded to something, and then hung up the phone.

"It's to discuss the issue of additional issuance of the Mekong dollar."

Jiang Yang tidied up his clothes, looked at Ye Wenjing and said, "But before that, we have to do something else first."

After that, Ye Wenjing couldn't help but respond, so she picked up her P3 and headphones, and by the way, Ye Wenjing was "helped" up from the sofa with one hand.

Ye Wenjing was slightly stunned: "What to do?"

Jiang Yang closed the door and pulled Ye Wenjing out.

As he walked, he lightly dropped a few words.

"Eat barbecue."