Chapter 295: Give you a salary increase
"It's you who are smart, and you can understand it at one point." Feng Chengyu smiled even more breezily, "I'm not good at taking credit, what reward do you want?" β
"Reward?" When Jiang Wenlu heard this, his eyes lit up, "Do you want to raise your salary?" β
Feng Chengyu was stunned for a moment, and then was amused by her, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll give you an order and give you a salary increase." β
"Don't, Director Feng, I'm kidding."
Jiang Wenlu hurriedly waved his hand, his face flushed with shame, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
She was also quick to talk for a while, and she regretted it after she finished speaking......
When she came out of the office and returned to her place, the phone on the desk vibrated with a swirling sound.
When she picked it up, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello? Hello. β
"Hello Miss Jiang, it's me, Ruan Xinli."
Ruan Xinli?
Jiang Wenlu pinched her phone, a little confused, what was Ruan Xinli calling her for?
Jiangcheng University Auditorium.
Jiang Wenlu came here according to the address given by Ruan Xinli on the phone.
When she pushed the door in, the rehearsal inside was not over yet, she subconsciously relaxed her steps, found a vacant seat to sit down, and looked at the stage-
I saw Ruan Xinli wearing a long white dress, her long hair tied to the side, her face plain, holding a cello in her arms, and her eyebrows and eyes were gently immersed in her own world.
She belongs to the kind of beauty that has a light face but can catch your eye at once.
Even Jiang Wenlu had to sigh, worthy of being Ji Yanhe's ex-girlfriend, even the kind of big tsundere with eyes above the top can handle it.
It's just why did these two break up?
According to her, Ruan Xinli obviously still has nostalgia for Ji Yanhe, but on the contrary, Ji Yanhe's attitude is very cold.
"Alright, let's get over here."
At this time, the rehearsal was over, Ruan Xinli stood up with the cello, saw Jiang Wenlu in the audience at a glance, and immediately smiled and waved to her.
Jiang Wenlu expressed his politeness and raised his hand and waved.
A few minutes later β
"I'm sorry to ask you to come all the way here."
Ruan Xinli handed Jiang Wenlu a cup of instant coffee and explained softly: "Because I borrowed the venue here, the rehearsal time will be transferred according to the hospital, and I also want to practice for a while." β
"You're so good, do you need to practice more?" Jiang Wenlu thanked him and took the coffee, and praised him sincerely.
After all, he is the youngest concertmaster of an international orchestra, a height that few people can reach.
Ruan Xinli smiled, took a sip of coffee and explained: "Although the cello has been integrated into my life, I still have to practice for eight hours a day, otherwise I will be born." β
"Eight hours? Oh, my God! Jiang Wenlu's eyes were round in surprise, and he secretly sighed: Sure enough, people who work hard will only work harder, no wonder people can succeed.
Ruan Xinli put the cello in the case and walked out of the auditorium with Jiang Wenlu.
Jiang Wenlu saw that Ruan Xinli's slender body was carrying such a big box, and it looked very heavy, but she seemed to be accustomed to it, and once again expressed her admiration in her heart.
"By the way, Miss Ruan, is there something you are looking for me?"
Ruan Xinli's eyes flashed, she took out her car keys and got into a white car, "How about we go to eat hot pot?" I haven't eaten hot pot since I returned to China, and I'm a little hungry. β
"Huh? Oh...... Good. Jiang Wenlu was caught off guard by her jumping thinking, so he got into the car with her and went to the hot pot restaurant.
They went a little late, there were no private rooms in the store, only the lobby was left.
As soon as the two of them sat down in the lobby, Jiang Wenlu felt the attention of the people around him almost as soon as he sat down.
Although she usually prides herself on being a beauty, at this moment, she feels that those people should all look at Ruan Xinli.
After the dishes are served, start eatingββ
Jiang Wenlu is a snack goods, and when she has delicious food, she forgets everything, and she can't remember to ask Ruan Xinli about the purpose of asking her out today.
The hot pot was Ruan Xinli who proposed to eat it, but after a few bites, she said that she was full and couldn't eat it.
Jiang Wenlu looked at the table full of dishes that had barely been touched, and his face was sad.
"Miss Jiang seems to be quite spicy." Ruan Xinli took a sip of water and said casually: "I remember that the people in Sichuan City are quite spicy. β
"I'm fine, in Chuancheng, I'm not a person like me who can eat spicy food."
Hearing Jiang Wenlu's answer, Ruan Xinli's hand holding the cup stiffened, and her eyes looked at her in disbelief, "Miss Jiang...... Is it really from Chuancheng? β
"That's right." Jiang Wenlu raised her head, and seeing Ruan Xinli's frightened look, she blinked her eyes and wondered, "What's wrong?" I'm from Chuancheng, can't I? β
"No, nothing." Ruan Xinli bit her lip, put down the cup, and put her hand under the table, but Jiang Wenlu didn't see how much her hand was shaking at this moment.
When Ruan Xinli and Ji Yanhe broke up, she accidentally learned that the person he was looking for might be in Chuancheng.
This Jiang Nuanlu happened to be from Sichuan City again......
Could it be that Jiang Nuanlu is really the person Ji Yanhe has been looking for?
No, no!
If Jiang Nuanlu really is, then she really has no chance?
Of course, Jiang Wenlu didn't know what Ruan Xinli was thinking, but she seemed to be shocked after knowing that she was from Sichuancheng.
What's the situation, could it be that Ruan Xinli has a grudge against the people of Chuancheng?
Jiang Wenlu didn't think much about it and continued to feast.
After eating, the two came out of the store, Jiang Wenlu held the signed photo given by Ruan Xinli in his hand, and said with a smile: "Shu Si must be happy this time." β
Ruan Xinli smiled, "Please help me bring her a word, thank you for liking me, and my concert tomorrow night, I hope you can come with Yan He." β
Jiang Wenlu readily agreed: "Okay! β
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Back at Ji's house, Jiang Wenlu pushed open the bedroom door and didn't see Ji Yanhe inside.
She was wondering, and a cold male voice sounded from behind herβ
"What are you doing?"
"Ahh
Jiang Wenlu was taken aback, turned around and stared at the person behind him, patting his heart while complaining: "Don't you know that people who are scared will scare people to death!" What are you doing standing in the back silently! β
Ji Yanhe sneered disdainfully: "Look at your little mouse gall." β
As the words fell, he frowned suddenly, smelling the smell wafting from her.
"What does it smell like? Stinks to death! β
"What? Stinking? Jiang Wenlu was surprised, lowered his head and sniffed himself.
Uh, it's smelly.
Pouting, she muttered, "Where does it stink...... Eat hot pot......"
Hot pot, that's sure to get a lot of flavor.
"Then I'll change my clothes."
As she spoke, she was about to step into the door, but as soon as her foot was raised, the back collar was pulled by the man fiercely.
"Where are you going?"
Ji Yanhe let out a cold voice, pulled Jiang Wenlu away, and the whole person retreated again and again, and then threw her away.
His tall body stood at the door, blocking the door, and looked at her indifferently, "It smells, don't come in!" β
Jiang Wenlu: !!
"You!"
Jiang Wenlu was annoyed by the man's domineering attitude, his apricot eyes were round, his cheeks were red, his pink lips were pursed, and his fingers were even more volleyed, poking his nostrils.