Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 15 Too Smart Women Are Easily Unhappy
Seniority?

An Ruobai was speechless, how old does this woman think she is?If you really want to talk about it, you are only one year older than him.

If counting the previous life, he should be older than her.

An Ruobai muttered in his heart, but on the surface he was very honest: "Sister Weiliang, Boss Yin said that I will follow you from now on, and the company will transfer my food and lodging allowance directly to your bank card."

"What do you mean?"

Qiao Weiliang asked and put down the glass, and with the other hand, she had already grabbed her mobile phone and dialed Yin Xi's number, but unfortunately there was no answer on the other end.

An Ruobai lay comfortably on the sofa, glanced at Qiao Weiliang, and smiled harmlessly: "Boss Yin means that from now on, sister Weiliang will be my food and clothing parent."

"..."

hehe!She is not interested in raising such a big baby yet.

Throwing the phone on the coffee table, Qiao Weiliang sat opposite An Ruobai, with his arms folded, as if negotiating: "What is your relationship with Yin Xi, I have known him for so many years, I have never heard that he has any Half brothers and sisters, or...he doesn't like women now, like you?"

This is a bit blunt, but it is nothing. This circle is like this. If it is not profitable, and it is not related, no one will be willing to spend so much effort to praise someone.

What's more, Yin Xi is the kind of person who even measures his feelings with money, if An Ruobai said that he has nothing to do with him, Qiao Weiliang really wouldn't believe it at all.

Qiao Weiliang actually didn't mind that An Ruobai was a backdoor connection, she just wanted to have the most intuitive understanding of the artists under her, and not panic after some explosive news broke out.

"If I say that I signed a sell-off contract to Boss Yin, sister Wei Liang, would you believe me?"

An Ruobai asked with a smile, very calm, without accident or embarrassment.

Qiao Weiliang raised Erlang's legs, and clasped her fingers lightly on her knees.

"You are 25 years old this year. The best prime time for an artist has passed. Even if you don't look old, your physical potential is limited after all. You can still be a high-quality idol for 15 years at most. After 15 years, you will be out of date." It will become your most prominent pronoun. For the rest of the time, is Yin Xi trying to provide you for your retirement?"

These words can only be established on the premise that he can become popular.

A shrewd person like Yin Xi would not make such an investment for something that hasn't happened, unless An Ruobai can give him more attractive conditions.

However, in Qiao Weiliang's view, An Ruobai has no advantage other than being acquainted with artists who have just entered the industry.

"Wei Liang." An Ruobai laughed softly, and called her name again, his tone suddenly became a bit more vicissitudes, as if he was not a 25-year-old man, but an old man who was nearing the end of his life.

Then he said: "A woman who is too smart can easily be unhappy."

A woman who is too smart can easily be unhappy?
Qiao Weiliang blinked and smiled like a flower: "Rather than the happiness that is self-righteous because of ignorance, I prefer the misfortune that can be seen clearly. At least I know what I will face."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiliang stood up.

She is not much better than Yin Xi, Yin Xi praises people for money, she praises people, half for Qiantu, and half for people's hearts.

Since An Ruobo refused to tell her the truth, she didn't need to spend her heart and soul for him.

"This month, I can try to take you, but you have to change your clothes first."

(End of this chapter)