Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 142 I won’t force you

Chapter 142 I won’t force you
Sang Yu said nothing.

Zhou Jingyuan didn't know how to explain it, it seemed like she couldn't explain it clearly.

He closed his eyes, forget it, and simply put the blame on Xi Jinbai.

"...He asked me to help him do that."

Sang Yu looked at Xi Jinbai silently.

Zhou Jingyuan couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, "How about you guys explain it clearly?"

Sang Yu said "hmm".

Zhou Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, "Okay, I'll withdraw first, and we'll make an appointment another day."

Before leaving, he gave Xi Jinbai another look - I'll leave it to you.

Sang Yu thought about his birthday last year. Did he arrange that necklace and the dessert?
While distracted, Xi Jinbai approached her and said, "Shall I go shopping with you?"

"I don't have to buy anything."

"Where else do you want to go? I'll see you off."

"Back to the hotel."

Sang Yu lowered his eyes, turned around and left with his bag.

Xi Jinbai followed her, "I'll see you off."

Sang Yu didn't refuse. She wanted to ask clearly, but this was not the place to talk.

It wasn't until she got into his car that she asked, "Have you been to my school?"

Xi Jinbai admitted, "Been there."

Been there many times.

Sang Yu looked at him sideways, "When?"

Xi Jinbai looked at her with deep eyes, "It's your birthday."

"The necklace was given by you." Sang Yu was already sure.

"Ah."

If he gave it directly, she would definitely not accept it and would have to ask Zhou Jingyuan for help.

"What about desserts? And candied haws."

"I hope you enjoy the sweetness."

Sang Yu's hands on his knees tightened the hem of her skirt, and his heart seemed to be burned open by his gaze.

She didn't dare to ask further.

The hot water bottles and blankets from the day I got sick. If I think about it carefully, I know they were not from the hospital. The doctors and nurses never paid attention to these, as well as the dinner.

After all, there was still a soft corner in my heart.

The phone buzzed and vibrated twice.

Sang Yu looked away, turned on his phone, and saw the WeChat message from Zhou Jingyuan.

[Baby, believe me, although it was Xi Jinbai who asked me to take care of you at the beginning, I really like you. Even without Xi Jinbai, I will become good friends with you. Hiding it from you is me. No, don’t be angry (please forgive me.jpg)]

Sang Yu replied to her: [Yes, I know. 】

Zhou Jingyuan asked: [Are you not angry? 】

Sang Yu: [No. 】

Zhou Jingyuan: [That’s good...how was your chat? Are you angry with him? 】

Sang Yu: [No. 】

She had nothing to be angry about.

Zhou Jingyuan: [Although I don’t know what happened between you, I can feel that he really likes you. He doesn’t want to disturb you and can’t trust you, so he can only ask me for help. 】

Sang Yu turned off the screen and held the phone tightly.

Seeing that she was distracted, Xi Jinbai called out: "Yu Yu."

Sang Yu turned around, "Huh?"

Looking at her with soft eyes, it was like a gurgling spring water overflowing.

Xi Jinbai's voice was gentle: "You don't need to feel pressure, I won't force you." He didn't need to be moved either, he wanted pure emotion and her love.

Sang Yu's heart trembled slightly, and his long eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes.

She really can't give an answer now.
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Sang Yu received the electronic contract sent by Director Liang. She carefully found a lawyer to help check if there was anything wrong, and only gave a reply after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

So I made an appointment to sign the contract on the 12th, and was invited to have dinner with several directors to have a preliminary communication on the design direction.

I left home at five o'clock that afternoon and arrived at the restaurant at five thirty.

The contract was successfully signed.

"I hope we can have a happy cooperation." Director Liang said with a smile, "Let's go to the box next door and let's chat while we eat."

Sang Yu nodded, "Okay, thank you."

Before she came into contact with Director Liang, she had seen some comments about him on the Internet. It was said that he was very strict when filming and had a bad temper. No matter how popular the actor was, he would never save face if he failed to do a good job. Every film he makes pursues the ultimate perfection, and all the films he directs have won awards, so actors in the industry are still rushing to ask for cooperation.

In addition to the three directors, there were also four investors and a CEO of the film and television company eating together.

Director Liang said: "Let me introduce you, this is Sang Yu, the designer in charge of the costumes for our movie."

All the eyes present fell on her.

Someone immediately started praising her, saying, "Miss Sang is indeed young and promising, and she is so beautiful."

"I have long heard that Miss Sang has outstanding abilities and has won numerous awards. When I see her today, it is indeed extraordinary."

Sang Yu smiled politely and said, "Thank you."

Director Liang greeted, "Stop standing and sit down quickly. Everyone should be more casual."

There were only two empty seats at the ten-person dining table, so Sang Yu pulled out one of the chairs and sat down.

The waiters began to serve food and pour drinks one after another.

An assistant director asked Liang Rong, "Isn't the biggest boss coming?"

"I can't come because I don't have time. Let's eat."

Mr. Sun laughed and said: "People have many things to do every day, but they are no better than us. They are more leisurely."

Several other investors also started to answer the call.

"Mr. Sun, don't belittle yourself. You are also a well-known figure in the investment community."

"Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, it's nothing compared to that one."

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became familiar.

Sang Yu has a reserved personality and never fails to take the initiative to speak. Only when the topic of design comes up will he put down his chopsticks and answer seriously.

Sitting to her right was the CEO of a film and television company. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, slightly fat and fat, with narrowed eyes and glancing to the left from time to time.

Sang Yu couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to, he made him feel psychologically uncomfortable.

But instead of restraining himself, the boss asked without saying anything: "I heard that Miss Sang just came back from Paris?"

Sang Yu responded calmly: "Yes."

Mr. Zhang continued: "Are you from Hong Kong Island? Is this your first time coming to Sioux City? There are many interesting things here. You can take this opportunity to have fun. However, Sioux City is very big, so it is best to find a local." Take you for a walk..."

Sang Yu held the chopsticks tightly with her fingertips, and had to interrupt: "This is not my first time here, and I have many friends here."

Mr. Zhang smiled, his facial features squeezed together, "That's good."

Sang Yu lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

Everyone else saw this scene and tacitly understood it, but it was difficult to say anything. After all, no one wanted to do anything like a sinner.

Mr. Zhang wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by an assistant director: "Come on, let's do this together. I wish our movie all the best in the future."

After saying this, everyone raised their glasses and stood up.

Sang Yu took a symbolic sip and put down the cup.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang got caught in the conversation again, "Why don't you drink Miss Sang? The alcohol content is not high."

Sang Yu politely declined, "I'm sorry, I don't drink well."

Mr. Zhang looked at her straightly, "It's not just for one drink. Even if you are drunk, I will send you back safely. It's not like I won't even give you the honor."

 PS: Mr. Xi will arrive at the battlefield in one minute~
 
(End of this chapter)

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