Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

Chapter 160 Everything is over 2
Xie Yaozhou stretched out his long arms and took Jiang Yicha into his arms, silently comforting him.

The vehicle was speeding, passing by a flash of bright color.

Time slipped by the fingertips, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

One month was enough for Jiang Yicha to adapt to his new life.

University life is tight, especially for Jiang Yicha. His weekly professional classes are three times that of normal students, and he has to be taken to the company for internship on Saturdays and Sundays.

"Mr. Wen, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhixing Cultural Association will send someone to discuss cooperation."

"At four o'clock, you have to attend the company's regular meeting."

"Six o'clock, cross-border meeting."

"At eight o'clock, I have a date with my husband on the ninth floor."

Jiang Yicha, one with two heads and two heads, leaned lazily on the chair, twirling the signature pen with his fingertips, "Turn down the regular meeting, and invite Mr. Liao, Mr. Su, and Mr. Li to attend alone, and ask them to bring their quarterly performance statements and related information. principal."

"Okay, Mr. Wen." Anna agreed and made a mark on her schedule. "Also, Mr. Wen, the famous pianist Mr. Jiang would like to make an appointment to see you."

"Meet me? Did you say something?" Jiang Yicha held his chin and puffed up his cheeks subconsciously.

The original owner seems to have no relationship with the second brother. Could it be for cooperation? The business of these companies in her hands does not seem to be related to pianos.

"Mr. Wen, what do you think?"

"When will he have time?" Jiang Yicha put down the pen in his hand, "If it's these two days, it can be arranged. If it's next week, it has to be arranged in the evening."

"He said he is always free." Anna quietly glanced at Jiang Yicha and couldn't help but sigh.

She is young and beautiful, has a good figure, and is extremely talented in business. No wonder her husband is willing to hand over the company to her. In ancient times, she would have been a witch.

"Then it will be arranged at eight o'clock in the evening."

"You're going to have sex with Mr. tonight -"

Jiang Yicha held his chin and turned to look out the floor-to-ceiling window, "I'll call him and make it clear. You can go out first."

Anna took a deep look at Jiang Yicha and left the office.

Back in the secretary's office, all the secretaries looked at him, and for a while, they were talking all over the place.

"Sister Anna, has Mr. Wen agreed to Mr. Jiang's invitation?"

"Yes, Jiang Tianyi! An international pianist who is only 28 years old and a living piano legend! Sister Anna, do you know the relationship between Mr. Wen and Mr. Jiang?"

"I don't know." Anna helplessly spread her hands and said in a sly tone, "But Mr. Wen postponed the appointment with Mr. Wen and went to see Mr. Jiang instead."

"Wow~ Mr. Jiang is so clingy, why can't he cry to death? In other words, Mr. Jiang is so lucky!"

"Who says it's not the case? Our Mr. Wen is beautiful and young, has great skills, and is very kind to us!"

"Originally, I didn't want to work overtime with Mr. Wen on Saturdays and Sundays, but! Mr. Wen understands! She understands! She gives us more benefits! She communicates with personnel, adjusts our holidays, and gives us ten more days annual leave!"

"No, sir, he is a hands-off shopkeeper. He doesn't care about anything except occasional inspections. We are exhausted! Now that we have Mr. Wen, our benefits have been improved and our work has become easier. I can work with Mr. Wen for the rest of my life!"

"This is really good." Anna said in a serious tone and dropped a bombshell, "Mr. has transferred some of his shares to Mr. Wen and also transferred his private property to Mr. Wen's name. I followed the transfer letter drawn up by the legal team."

The secretaries looked at each other.

"...So, sir, in order to pursue Mr. Wen, you have given up your wealth with both hands?"

"Woot! My boyfriend is still digging out a bouquet of roses for the holidays, but my husband has already made rapid progress to handing over his property?!"

There was a lively chat in the secretary room, criticizing either oneself or one's best friend's boyfriend, but no one said that Mr. Wen was unworthy.
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The elevator goes up.

"I'll wait for you upstairs. Call me after you finish talking to Jiang Tianyi." Xie Yaozhou rubbed Jiang Yicha's hair and handed her her bag.

'Ding'

The elevator door opened, Jiang Yicha took his bag, got off the elevator, and came to the box that Anna had reserved. Opening the box, a familiar yet unfamiliar face came into view.

The face was exactly the same as Jiang Tianfan's, but his aura was softer, gentler, and more cold and distant.

"Mr. Jiang, good evening." Jiang Ycha pretended to be a stranger, smiled at Jiang Tianyi, and sat across from him.

Jiang Tianyi raised his eyelids and looked Jiang Yicha over, "How did Miss Wen and Mr. Xie know each other?"

His expression was still gentle, but his tone had a sharp edge, like the prick of a needle, which made the person feel uncomfortable.

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Jiang." Jiang Yicha had mixed feelings, and as soon as Jiang Tianyi opened his mouth, she understood what he meant.

He stood up for the past 'her'.

She thought that ten years would be enough time for everyone to adapt to her death.

After all, the last time she met her third brother, he didn't show anything, so she thought that everyone was the same and just forgot about a dead person.

"It's not completely unrelated." Jiang Tianyi tapped his slender fingers silently on the table, staring at her with his cold eyes, "Leave Xie Yaozhou, and I can give you anything you want."

"Why?" Jiang Yicha frowned, pretending to be a little girlfriend who was beaten with a stick, "Who are you, and why do you interfere in our affairs?"

Jiang Tianyi held the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly. Under Jiang Yicha's gaze, he slowly lowered his eyes and said, "Follow me. I'll give you double what he gave you."

Jiang Yicha: "..."

So...the second brother didn't drive away his love rival for the 'dead her', but wanted to intercept Hu Xie Yaozhou?

Second brother likes the original owner like this?
hiss……

But! It’s not allowed by ethics! Second brother!

"Mr. Jiang likes...me?" Jiang Yicha felt extremely ashamed. He said these words to his second brother who grew up together, and it was like a ray of light on his back.

"Yeah." Jiang Tianyi's eyebrows were delicate and cold, and his eyes glanced at her, familiar but with something extra, "You look a lot like her."

"Like? Like the person you like?" Jiang Yicha's eyes lit up. The second brother actually likes someone. It seems that the other person doesn't like him!

Otherwise, how could a serious person like my second brother find a substitute?

"Yes." Jiang Tianyi still responded simply, with grief in his eyes, "She has passed away."

Jiang Yicha's back felt cold. This description... she felt that she couldn't listen to it anymore. It was a bit overwhelming.

"Mr. Jiang, the deceased has passed away. You should look forward. Why keep dwelling on the past." Jiang Yicha touched his bag with his fingers and wanted to leave quickly.

She was worried that Jiang Tianyi would really say something shocking.

Jiang Yicha picked up his bag and stood up, "Mr. Jiang, I have other things to do, so I'll leave first-"

"She is my sister, dear, so we can never be together for the rest of our lives."

Jiang Yicha's black pupils shook violently.

He he he he!
simply!
"Miss Wen, follow me. I can do whatever Xie Yaozhou can give you."

Jiang Yicha looked at Jiang Tianyi's determined eyes and said, "Mr. Jiang, I don't accept it."

Jiang Yicha gritted his molar teeth and turned around. Jiang Tianyi's voice came from behind again.

"So you want two?"

Jiang Yicha's foot slipped and he held on to the door to keep from falling. He looked at Jiang Tianfan in astonishment at the bright and beautiful Jiang Tianfan.

"Mr. Jiang, are you kidding me? Are you just trying to drive me away from Xie Yaozhou?"

"No." Jiang Tianfan's unruly silver hair made him look extra handsome and cold, "You don't have to leave him, it doesn't matter. If Miss Wen is ambitious enough, two people can handle it, right?"

Jiang Yicha was so frightened that he clenched the door handle, feeling complicated, "You... a great artist, are you so receptive?"