Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Thousand Birds Fly
Bai Mang left the table and brought his own breakfast with him.
Fast and quick.
I rubbed off my socks when I slept last night, and now my feet are bare and pulling on big slippers, like an escape scene.
The bedroom door is closed.
She still held a "sandwich" and yogurt in her hand, and glanced at Jiang Chuanyao's room again: it was all gray in color, the corners of the face were regular and clean, only the big bed was slightly messy, and a large quilt was almost kicked to the end of the bed.
β¦β¦ It is undoubtedly her masterpiece alone.
Jiang Chuanyao carried her to bed last night, and he slept in the living room.
Bai Mang was guessing who the person who suddenly came outside would be, and judging from Jiang Chuanyao's previous reaction, he must know who it was.
Outside, Jiang Chuanyao opened the door, leaned against the door frame in a dashing manner, hugged his chest and glanced at the people outside.
The temperament on his body and the appearance of breakfast are completely different.
Standing outside was a middle-aged man wearing a sweater, a shirt, and a tie, with a gentlemanly and elegant temperament. He is Jiang Heming's secretary, surnamed Lu, as a person who works for Jiang Heming all the year round, Secretary Lu's style is meticulous, but there is no desire for alcohol.
In the past few years, Secretary Lu has maintained a father-son relationship with him for Jiang Heming, and once held his financial power. His food, clothing, housing, transportation, vehicles, and watches were all purchased by Secretary Lu for him.
Jiang Chuanyao went straight back to the sofa in the living room, and Secretary Lu followed him, carrying a briefcase in his hand. Without any nonsense, Secretary Lu took out a car key and a gift box from his briefcase.
Jiang Chuanyao bent down to take the black velvet box on the coffee table, and clicked open the box: inside was a pair of luxury couple watches. Car keys on a coffee table with a B engraved on them.
The brand and style of the car, he sent it to Secretary Lu three months ago.
Such a difficult car can be done in three months, and it is definitely not a normal way to purchase it so quickly and park it in his underground parking garage. The watch was not set six months ago, but last week Secretary Lu learned that he had a girlfriend, he asked Secretary Lu to help buy a formal gift, but he didn't expect it to be chosen for him so quickly, and today it was given to him with the car.
Jiang Heming responds to his needs, and Secretary Lu is a perfect executioner.
Compared with the neat and elegant Secretary Lu, Jiang Chuanyao looked so lazy that he had just woken up from the bed, he returned to the sofa and sat down, the bones on his body were like a shelf, and his hands were greatly stretched on the cushions behind the sofa to make a casual support.
"Why is Jiang Heming so refreshing this time...... What a surprise. The corners of his mouth were slightly lifted, and his slender and distinct hands were holding his head with one hand alone, and the other hand was playing with the famous watch box.
He took out the men's watch, the sound of the mechanical sound running was crisp and beautiful, and the regular and sexy clicking sound seemed like time was moving around in the air little by little.
That's the allure of a top-of-the-line luxury watch, and it's no wonder that so many collectors are bidding for it.
Jiang Chuanyao spread his hands casually, glanced at Secretary Lu opposite, put the watch to his ear and listened for two seconds, and then took the watch in front of his eyes, carefully looked around and around, and admired it with a little playfulness.
At this moment, his appearance and subtle expression are like a very greedy boy for material pleasures.
"If it's okay, you can go." Jiang Chuanyao raised his eyes indifferently and gave the order to evict the guest.
"There is another matter, which may trouble Jiang Gongzi." Secretary Lu smiled faintly, stood beside the coffee table and did not leave, and his hand reached into the briefcase again.
And also?
Jiang Chuanyao folded his legs and threw the watch back into the box, with a perverse smile on his face.
With a click, millions of watches, like garbage, were thrown back on the coffee table by him.
"Say it." Jiang Chuanyao looked at Secretary Lu.
Secretary Lu took out two tickets from his briefcase, and then bent down and respectfully put the tickets on the coffee table.
Jiang Chuanyao glanced at the coffee table, and it was two tickets for the musical stage play.
"This is the ticket that Jiang Dong asked me to book, just at eight o'clock this evening." Secretary Lu's tone was rigid, "Jiang Dong said that you can ask the young lady of the Lin family to enjoy it together." β
"Which Miss Lin?"
Secretary Lu: "Daughter of the Ning City Forestry Bureau, Lin Sheng." β
Jiang Chuanyao raised his eyes coldly, and then threw a sentence out of his mouth: "How did Jiang Heming become as funny as Zhong Ling, and he is also keen on these things." β
Secretary Lu bowed slightly: "Jiang Dong is also well-intentioned. β
Jiang Chuanyao smiled locally, and the person got up from the sofa, grabbed his pocket with one hand, and took two steps forward, standing lazily and indifferently.
"Yes, I will definitely carry out Dong Jiang's order." Jiang Chuanyao bent down to pick up the ticket from the coffee table, his lips curled slightly, "I will definitely watch the stage play with Miss Lin." β
After a pause, "But I don't have the contact information of that Miss Lin, please ask Secretary Lu to make an appointment for me." β
With that, the tickets have been put in your pocket.
Jiang Chuanyao made a gesture to Secretary Lu to leave on his own, and Secretary Lu nodded at him: "Okay, I'll help Miss Youlin, Gongzi Jiang." β
Secretary Lu left, his eyes swept the entire room slightly, his eyes paused at the bedroom door for a moment, and then looked at the owner on the sofa with a covert look: "Jiang Gongzi, if you lack anything more, even tell me." β
"Don't worry, I will." Jiang Chuanyao finally raised his smile, arrogant and bright. Walking leisurely on the table, there was still a hard-boiled egg on the plate.
Jiang Chuanyao threw it into Secretary Lu's hands.
Said kindly: "Come here so early, you haven't had breakfast yet, let's eat on the way." β
Secretary Lu: "......"
Jiang Chuanyao: "No." β
Secretary Lu is gone.
The door to the living room was closed with restraint and politeness.
The bedroom door was pushed open at random againβ
Bai Mang leaned against the door frame slightly crookedly, looked at Jiang Chuanyao standing at the dining table with an aggrieved and sad look, and said in a very melancholy and self-defeating tone: "Sure enough...... The man who can live up to people the most in this world is his cousin. β
Jiang Chuanyao: ......
For a long time, he stared at her naked marble feet, "Put your socks on." β
Bai Mang shrugged.
She is also wearing Jiang Chuanyao's short T pajamas, knitted cotton, and the pants are also Jiang Chuanyao's sports shorts. She stayed with him temporarily, and borrowed a lot of things from him.
For just one night, she was covered in his breath.
β¦β¦
As long as people are not afraid of the light in chaos, they will gladly accept chaos.
Bai Mang didn't investigate why Jiang Chuanyao treated her, and the people sent by the Jiang family were two things. She was in the room in front of her, no matter how well the soundproofing was, she could faintly hear the conversation outside.
Jiang Chuanyao's tone and words were full of a depressed provocation.
It's like he promised to go to an appointment with Lin Sheng.
Bai Mang didn't ask, closed the door, took off his "pajamas" and changed back into last night's new clothes, put on his windbreaker jacket, and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, Jiang Chuanyao held the doorknob, kept her with his eyes, and waited.
Then he handed her one of the tickets, and invited her with a clear eye: "At eight o'clock in the evening, do you have time to watch a stage play together?" β
Bai Mang didn't answer if he was interested, looked at Jiang Chuanyao, and still stretched out his hand to take the ticket.
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At breakfast, Jiang Chuanyao promised to accompany her to the library during the day, and he did it, casually packed up two sets of papers, and went back to Landa with her.
On Saturday, the books were relatively empty, and she and Jiang Chuanyao sat separately and did not disturb each other.
The tip of the pen suddenly stopped on the paper.
Bai Mang raised his head and just looked directly at Jiang Chuanyao's figure sitting with his back to her.
He wore an iron-gray sweater on top, and her khaki trench coat hung above the back of the chair.
Why didn't he want to go to Lin Sheng for an appointment, and asked the secretary to help him ask Lin Sheng out...... Jiang Chuanyao seemed to be rebellious and obedient to the Jiang family's arrangement, why did he do this?
In the basement under Jiang Chuanyao's residence, when she got into the car, she saw an extremely expensive sports car parked next to Jiang Chuanyao's black SUV.
A stupid dude crashes into her sight.
Qin Caichen staggered into the library, the weather outside was bleak, and Qin Caichen was still carrying two cups of milk tea in his hands. He sat down across from her, one of the glasses placed across from her.
"Please."
"Thank you." Bai Mang stretched out his hand and touched the milk tea, and after expressing his gratitude, he didn't affect her and negotiated ruthlessly, "Can you sit on the side, it will affect me to look at the handsome guy." β
Qin Caichen's expression was stunned, and he looked around: "Where is the handsome guy!" Am I not! β
Handsome guys, like beauties, can't stand up to comparison. If there was no Jiang Chuanyao in this library, Qin Caiping would indeed be a little handsome, but Jiang Chuanyao was here, with a sitting back, he had killed classmate Qin in seconds.
At this moment, Jiang Chuanyao, who was sitting in front of him, turned his head and looked in her direction as if he had a sense.
Qin Caichen naturally saw Jiang Chuanyao too, pretended not to see it, leaned towards her with his hands, gritted his teeth and whispered: "You die, Jiang Chuanyao already has a girlfriend!" β
Bai Mang blinked and asked suspiciously, "Then do you know who his girlfriend is?" β
Qin Caichen unscrupulously said: "Jiang Chuanyao's girlfriend doesn't need to think about it, it must be a top-level Bai Fumei." β
Bai Mang pointed to himself and asked Qin Caichen: "Do you see me white?" β
Qin Caichen: "White." β
"Is it beautiful?"
"Beautiful ......"
Even though Bai Mang's expression was smug and natural, classmate Qin still told the truth, the white and beautiful in "Bai Fumei", and Bai Mang are perfectly compatible, only rich ......
Sorry.
Unexpectedly, Bai Mang was brazen and optimistic: "Rich, I should be able to make a lot of money after graduation." β
"Could it be that Jiang Chuanyao's rumored girlfriend is you?" Qin Caichen asked with a hanging tone, pretending to be disdainful.
Bai Mang raised his eyebrows and said good-naturedly: "Am I not worthy?" β
At this moment, Jiang Chuanyao appeared at their table, and he looked at Qin Caichen's gaze like some sticky fly, but he didn't drive it away, and the focus of his gaze was only Bai Mang.
Jiang Chuanyao bent down slightly, his handsome face was facing Bai Mang at close range, almost to the point where he got closer, and the eyelashes above his eyes were about to start fighting. Then he said to Bai Mang in a tone of negotiation and request: "Zhan Yu, they are coming to Lan City to compete, I will go to see them later, I will leave first." β
Bai Mang slowly emitted an oh sound.
Originally, Qin Caichen's gaze at her was a little uncertain, but now he looked at her, then at Jiang Chuanyao, and again saw the windbreaker hanging on the chair next to Bai Mang, and the windbreaker that Jiang Chuanyao was still sitting on the chair in front of him.
Same color, same style.
Jiang Chuanyao's gaze was gentle on Bai Mang's face again, and he explained: "I will contact you in the evening, there seem to be more stars in this stage play, dress beautifully." β
After speaking, Jiang Chuanyao left, and before leaving, his eyes went to Qin Caichen's area.
He didn't say a single undignified word during the whole process, but it made Qin Caichen's whole ass unable to sit still, and a pinprick felt from the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Chuanyao left, and before leaving, he returned to the desk to pack up the books and test papers, and then put on the trench coat that was exactly the same as Bai Mang.
Straight out of the library.
If he was just scared in front of him, Qin Caichen could only resign himself to looking at Bai Mang at this moment.
Bai Mang pulled out a very friendly smile at Qin Caichen: "Thank you for the recognition you gave me earlier." β
What did he approve of her?
Of course, it's the previous sentence.
Jiang Chuanyao's girlfriend is naturally a top-level white rich beauty...... Isn't that a compliment to her?
Qin Caichen: ......
In this world, there are always people who fall in love and someone who breaks up at any time.
He Lijia broke up on Weibo and @η¦ζ¬εΉΆθ―΄: "The breakup is not the end, thank you to the boy who accompanied me in my youth." β
Bai Mang brushed Bai Qianxi's Weibo before he swiped He Lijia's Weibo. After the last fan turmoil, every Weibo of He Lijia will always be automatically recommended to her by the system.
Bai Qianxi's Weibo content is all about work content, just like the new movie release promotion Weibo she forwarded today, but it has been on the hot search.
"Black Kite" has been finalized, and it has officially met with you on December 24, and I look forward to your feedback."
The plain narrative is Bai Qianxi's style.
But Bai Qianxi is very popular on Weibo, she is the hottest mystery writer at the moment, and she is also a screenwriter and translator. It is rumored that Bai Qianxi's remuneration is extremely high, which is already sky-high.
In addition to obtaining high-priced manuscript fees, Bai Qianxi also invested in several tens of billions of box office movies.
Lin Zhi reposted Bai Qianxi's Weibo in the popular and special group.
"December 24, the goddess who must support me."
White Mang: ......
Lin Zhi, who had been silent for a long time, was talking in the group, Lin Sheng was also bubbling, she threw an emoji into the group, and asked her partners in the group: "Has anyone seen the stage play of "A Thousand Birds"? It seems to be the work of Mr. Bai. β
Lin Zhi: "Do you have a ticket?" @ζη¬, please me! β
Lin Sheng rejected Lin Zhi: "I'm afraid not, I was also invited by others." β
Lin Zhi began to praise Bai Qianxi's works in the group again, as if praising Bai Qianxi's works could add a luster to his taste and aesthetics.
Her nemesis Lin Zhi is actually a fan of Bai Qianxi, which is also very funny.
Bai Mang poured cold water and said in the group: "Bai Qianxi's several books have loopholes. β
Lin Zhi hurt her: "Bai Mang, you and my goddess have a similarity, both have the surname Bai." β
Bai Mang was also polite: "Then you changed your surname to mine, son!" β