"You are very smart." Yan Jiang said.
Song Fei frowned and didn't answer.
Yan Jiang added, "A Fei, you are so smart that I can't hide you at home. I... I still don't want you to leave Wangdong City, leave a place where I can't see you. But..."
Yan Jiang held Song Fei's hand, and he smiled at her with relief, saying, "The one I love has always been the unrestrained and carefree Song Fei. The Song Fei I have locked up by my side is the incomplete Song Fei who has lost her dreams and pursuits. So..."
Yan Jiang lowered his head and kissed Song Fei's fingers. He said, "I'll let you go."
"But you have to come back."
A touching smile appeared on Song Fei's cold and beautiful face. She pulled her hand out of Yan Jiang's palm, put her arms around Yan Jiang's neck, pulled his face in front of her, and kissed him directly.
This kiss was not mixed with any lust.
"Yan Jiang, thank you."
Yan Jiang clenched his fists, then unclenched them.
He has to try to untie Song Fei. The psychologist said that loving someone means helping her soar, not trapping her in the same place.
Song Fei packed her things and went to the airport that afternoon. Yan Jiang personally sent her there.
Yan Jiang had nothing to do on the weekend, so he returned to the Public Security Bureau to work.
In the evening, after he got off work, he called Song Fei. They chatted for more than ten minutes, then Song Fei hung up and went back to work.
Yan Jiang was playing games at home alone.
Without Song Fei around, Yan Jiang couldn't sleep again.
Wei Lai suddenly sent a WeChat video to Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang answered the video, his eyes fixed on the laser TV and his fingers operating the game controller, without even having time to look at Wei Lai.
Someone was talking on Wei Lai's end. He walked to a quieter spot and asked Yan Jiang, "Are you playing games?"
"Um."
Yan Jiang knocked out a kill and heard Wei Lai say, "We're short one for the Great Wall, are you coming?"
Yan Jiang was about to say no when he remembered that Song Fei wasn't home. He looked away from the game, picked up his phone, and stared at Wei Lai's background for a while before saying, "Are you in the AK chess room?"
"Well, Zhong Xiangshou, Xu Yi, and Liu Zhouyang are all here, waiting for you." These are all Yan Jiang's old friends.
Hearing that Liu Zhouyang was also there, Yan Jiang said, "Wait, I'll be there."
Yan Jiang changed his clothes and drove to the AK chess and card room.
AK chess and card room, AK shooting club, and AK concert hall are all in the same building and are entertainment venues run by the same owner.
The chess and card room is on the sixth floor, and Yan Jiang went directly through the side door to the sixth floor.
He walked out of the elevator, wearing a light gray suit with a black shirt with white flowers, and chain glasses. His hair, which was longer than his ears, was casually pulled back and tied with a disposable rubber band.
As he walked along, the female card players stared at him with their eyes wide open.
A man bit his cigarette, staring at Yan Jiang's tall and handsome figure, his tone rather resigned and helpless. "Fuck, why is Yimeige here? This guy retired from the entertainment industry, but why is he still so handsome? How can we accept this?"
"I heard he became a forensic pathologist, dealing with the dead every day." A woman rubbed her arms, admiring and fearful. "He's a ruthless man."
The ruthless Yan Jiang wandered around outside, successfully attracting the attention of all his friends, and then went into the box.
Wei Lai and the others had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as they saw him arrive, they started shuffling the cards.
"I've been waiting for you, sit down!"
Yan Jiang sat down with his legs crossed and began to sort out the mahjong tiles.
Nonchalantly following the play of cards, Yan Jiang stared at Liu Zhouyang across from him and said, "Yang Mei, Mr. Yan from your Empire Entertainment looks younger than I thought."
Liu Zhouyang was a little surprised. He asked Yan Jiang, "Have you met our CEO Yan?"
"Yeah. I met him a while ago."
Liu Zhouyang said, "Our CEO Yan is planning to retire soon. He's reportedly not feeling well. He's rarely been seen in public in recent years. I've been with the company for a few years, and I've only seen him once at the annual meeting."
Liu Zhouyang said with some pride: "When our President Yan was younger, his face would definitely beat that of Edison Chen."
Yan Jiang smiled without comment.
"What's wrong with Mr. Yan's health?" Yan Jiang asked casually.
Liu Zhouyang shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. Someone said that Director Yan seems to have a serious illness and needs treatment."
Yan Jiang panicked for a moment, then asked, "Don't you know what the disease is?"
"This kind of thing must be kept secret."
Yan Jiang nodded.
After a game, Yan Jiang took a cigarette from the cigarette box in front of Wei Lai. Just as he took a bite, Zhong Xiangshou on the other side lit his lighter and came over to light the cigarette for Yan Jiang.
Diligent and flattering.
Yan Jiang took a puff of his cigarette, squinted his eyes, and said to Zhong Xiangshou with a smile: "Don't light the fire for me, you are not qualified to help me put it out."
Zhong Xiangshou was at a loss for words. "Why are you still full of dirty jokes? Does your fiancée know your true face?"
In front of Song Fei, Yan Jiang acted like a coward and weak person. How could he dare to make dirty jokes in front of Song Fei?
"By the way, Yang Mei, if Director Yan steps down, who will be the new director of your company?"
"His surname is Chen. He looks quite young. I heard he's quite capable."
Zhong Xiangshou threw out a seven of bamboo and said in a sly tone, "You can't sit in that position if you don't have some skills."
"Heh..." Yan Jiang said as he sorted out his cards, "I heard from someone that Director Yan and the late President Han had a close relationship. Is this true?"
Hearing this, everyone stopped and looked at him depressedly.
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