Chapter 58 The richest man on the Internet, is the He family, your family?
The ghost knows that the words are nonsense, and He Yan actually took it seriously.
An hour later, in the booth on the second floor of the Starry Night Entertainment Club, He Yan took Jiang Ke to appear and sit down.
The clubhouse was as noisy and extravagant as ever, and the music was deafening.
As soon as Jiang Ke sat down, she reached out to cover her ears, and even felt the drumbeat of the music beat with her heart, making her feel nauseous and want to vomit.
He Yan glanced at her, stretched out his hand to beckon Jiang Cong to come over, leaned into his ear and muttered a few words, Jiang Cong immediately walked away.
After a while, Wei Chen hurriedly walked over.
The light was dim, and he didn't notice the small figure on the sofa, and looked at He Yan in surprise.
"Brother He, why did you think of asking people to clean up the office? I remember you used to say that the office was too quiet and oppressive, and that you hated that kind of place the most. β
Wei Chen's voice stopped abruptly after coming into contact with He Yanbo's cold gaze.
He also saw Jiang Ke, his brain was quite flexible, and he almost immediately understood the meaning of He Yan letting people clean up the office - this is planning to bring his wife to work in the future? A pregnant woman, it's really a shame that he can think of it!
"Sister-in-law, come and drink a glass of milk, bear with me, and when Jiang Cong cleans up the office, you won't have to be pierced by the magic sound anymore."
Wei Chen handed over the warm milk.
Jiang Ke subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, "Thank you." β
She looks very well-behaved with milk, giving people a very soft and glutinous feeling.
Wei Chen couldn't help but show a hint of his aunt's smile.
He Yan's face suddenly darkened, and he raised the tip of his shoe and kicked the coffee table, "Aren't you okay?" You go check it out. β
This kind of trivial matter, Wei Chen originally wanted the waiter to ask, but suddenly received He Yan's unkind gaze, he immediately stood up, "Brother He, I'll urge you." β
After saying that, he ran away in a puff of smoke.
Jiang Ke took a sip of hot milk in his hand, and his heart was like a drum.
She didn't know if He Yan would send her to school.
He Yan sat on the sofa with long hands and feet, and his handsome face seemed to be covered with eight layers of filters under the flickering lights, and his handsome face did not look like a real person.
Jiang Ke glanced at him, and there was only one thought in his mind - he was so good-looking.
"Brother He, you see if you are not satisfied, what else do you need to add, I will let someone get it."
In the spacious and bright office, Wei Chen greeted He Yan and Jiang Ke with a smile.
This office is used to the person in charge of the office, with the main decoration of log style, very simple and warm, the sound insulation effect is very good, the noisy sound of the outside club is not heard at all, and the ceiling of the office is also inlaid with several blue sky lights, even at night, the lights are on, it is like daylight, and you can see the blue sky and white clouds when you look up.
A door separates the office from the noise outside, like two worlds.
Jiang Ke looked around with some curiosity, not noticing that He Yan's eyes kept following him.
After a few seconds of silence, He Yan asked, "What else do you need?" β
Jiang Ke didn't know that he was asking himself, and was still studying a potted plant next to his desk that was about to dry up.
It wasn't until Wei Chen coughed that Jiang Ke reacted.
"Is there anything else you need?"
He Yan directly waved his hand to let Wei Chen leave, "I'll talk about it when she needs it." β
Wei Chen, Jiang Cong and the others left, and only Jiang Ke and He Yan were left in the office.
He Yan sat on the sofa, subconsciously reaching out to get a bottle of foreign wine on the table, but he caught a glimpse of Jiang Ke sitting down not far from him, turning his fingertips to a pot of tea on the table.
He poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Jiang Ke.
"Not noisy now?"
Jiang Ke swallowed nervously, "Well, don't be noisy." β
He Yan poured himself another cup of tea and took a sip, a little unaccustomed to the green bitterness on the tip of his tongue, and frowned.
"Now, you can be with me every day, happy?"
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If Jiang Ke had known that things would develop like this, she would never have said that.
Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, she can only squeeze out a smile: "Happy." β
He Yan didn't think that her smile was very happy, and when he was about to speak, Jiang Ke suddenly changed the topic.
"How does this club work? Are you the largest shareholder? β
He Yan replied: "Well, when I first arrived at He's house, He Hong was afraid that I would cause trouble, so he used this club to pass the time for me, and then the business became bigger, and I had real power, and some wealthy and powerful people would come here to talk about business, and I could also get a share." β
Jiang Ke looked at He Yan with some surprise.
He didn't seem to be as brainless as he thought.
Probably because her eyes were too straightforward, which made He Yan feel a little unhappy, "Do you think I'm really brainless?" β
Jiang Ke pretended to bow his head and drink water.
The atmosphere around was a little strange, and He Yan looked at Jiang Ke's two legs together, his eyes dark.
She was now wearing only a sweatshirt dress, to the position above her thighs, and even when she sat down, even if her legs were together, there was some faint spring light in the middle of the skirt.
His throat was tight, but the next second he remembered Song Jianbo's sentence that he couldn't have sex, so he was annoyed and used tea as wine, and he was bored.
"He Yan, you're hereβyou haven't done anything illegal or criminal, have you?"
After all, a place like a clubhouse doesn't sound like a good place, and Jiang Ke is inevitably worried.
He Yan raised his eyes to look at her, and a different color flashed in his eyes.
"What? Scared? Are you afraid that falling in love with a criminal who is a traitor will affect your future? β
Jiang Ke put down the teacup, looked at him, and said seriously: "No, I'm just worried about you." Although I don't know much about your family, I know that you don't have a good relationship with them, but you don't have to give up on yourself because of them, after all, I don't have a family, and I don't give up on myself to commit crimes, do you? β
She said this a little bit of a feeling of standing and talking without backache, but this is also what she really said.
He Yan snorted coldly and leaned back on the sofa in a comfortable position.
"That's because you don't have the ability to sin."
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Jiang Ke found that He Yan's mouth was very powerful, and sometimes he couldn't talk about him.
She had to reach for the oranges in the fruit basket to relieve the embarrassment.
The hand was stretched out halfway, but the orange was taken away by He Yan first.
He naturally began to peel the skin, peeled it in three or two clicks, and handed it over.
He looked her in the eye and said, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, except for those who take the initiative to make trouble, I haven't done anything illegal or criminal, you can rest assured that your children can take the civil service exam in the future." β
These words directly made Jiang Ke laugh.
In the civil service exam, his brain circuit is really strange.
She took the orange handed over by He Yan, said thank you, broke the orange in half, and handed it back.
"Can I ask you another question?"
She asked a lot today, for fear that the banquet would be annoying.
He Yan didn't pick up her oranges, but said, "You ask." β
It was rare for the two of them to sit down and talk well, and he didn't hate this feeling.
Jiang Ke withdrew his hand and peeled the white silk on the orange with some nervousness.
"Is the richest man on the Internet, He's family?"