Chapter 21 Hand-rolled Noodles



Not understanding his boss's thoughts, Yan Chen considered it over and over again before giving his answer.

"She's perfect for it. She's a natural artist. No one is better suited than her."

"But she's only just stepped foot in, and she's already been cheated twice."

Hearing this, Yan Chen's heart skipped a beat.

No way, sir, you regret letting her join the circle?

You are such a dog.

If it was before, he would agree wholeheartedly.

But now, after seeing Pei Xingyue's acting skills and her love for acting.

When he thought of the dense annotations on Pei Xingyue's script, he knew.

Give her time and she will definitely win.

No agent, no ambition.

Which agent wouldn’t be tempted by such a good talent?

Now the boss wants to end her career just because she was plotted against.

He doesn't allow it!

"Boss, every blooming flower faces the fate of being picked.

You can't just let her rot in the ground.

The fault lies with the person who picks the flowers, not with the flowers.

There are many ways to protect a flower, but no matter which one, it must not prevent it from blooming."

There was no sound on the other end of the line.

Yan Chen glanced at the phone screen and luckily, the call was not hung up.

After a long time, Jiang Ye's tired voice was heard.

"I understand. Don't worry about the rest. I will take care of it."

Beep, beep, beep...

The busy tone of the phone being hung up sounded slowly.

Yan Chen sighed.

He felt that the boss was still young.

If he really cut off Miss Pei Xingyue's career because of this.

He promised that with Pei Xingyue's temper, he would never be able to pursue her in this lifetime.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ye pondered for a long time.

He knew it was not good, but he just couldn't help it.

Pei Xingyue is a good person and she shouldn't have to endure this.

But Yan Chen was right.

The way to protect flowers is never to stop them from blooming.

He couldn't completely change the environment, but he had the confidence to keep her.

This is not a good thing, but it is an opportunity.

Let him see how much his senior can endure.

As for whether the Pei family is worth her staying in.

After figuring everything out, he picked up his phone again.

With the movement of his fingers, several messages were sent out.

Boss: Are you asleep? Get up and work.

Boss: Pay someone to post a microblog saying Pei Xingyue is a fake daughter and block all of them.

Boss: No need to kill them all, just seal them off for one night. Let her and the Pei family handle the rest tomorrow.

Qi Sheng, who was enjoying a midnight snack with Minglang, felt terrible when he saw the news.

The black-hearted, love-brained boss makes people work after get off work hours.

Minglang was eating skewers and saw Qi Sheng with a look of having eaten shit, so he hurried over to take a look.

He was stunned for a second when he saw the message.

Then he quickly looked away, fearing that Qi Sheng would draft him into the army.

But obviously, it was too late.

Qi Sheng grabbed him by the neck.

"Lao Ming, you have to help me, we are both the boss's special assistants.

It doesn't make sense for me to work overtime while you sit here leisurely drinking and eating skewers.

You said so, Ming-Lang-"

Hearing Qi Sheng's words, Minglang let out a howl and struggled violently.

"Ah! Let me go. The boss is looking for you. Why should I work?"

While they were arguing, news about Jiang Ye came again.

Boss: Minglang will be with you. Let him help you.

Seeing the news, Qi Sheng was delighted and directly locked Minglang's throat.

"Look, the boss has given the order, Lao Ming, pack up and get to work."

Minglang looked pale, slapped Qi Sheng's hand away, and went to get the computer.

News about Jiang Ye came again.

Boss: Thank you both for your hard work. It’s the end of the month and this month’s salary has already been calculated, so it’s not convenient to adjust it.

Boss: But next month's salary is okay. Next month, your bonus will be doubled.

When he saw the last sentence, Minglang almost jumped up.

Regardless of whether Jiang Ye could hear it or not, the word "Dad" came out of his mouth very smoothly.

"Thank you, Dad. I'll go to work now. Just wait and see."

He quickly got the personal computer at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Turn on the camera, go to Weibo, find someone, all in one go.

Qi Sheng paused while replying to the message and added a sentence at the end.

Click Send.

When Jiang Ye received the news, the corners of his mouth twitched.

On the phone screen, a long message came from Qi Sheng's dialog box.

Qi Sheng (a very capable special assistant): Okay, boss, no problem, boss, thank you, boss. Minglang said, thank you, Dad, he will go to work now, please watch him.

Jiang Ye was speechless. He turned off his phone, picked up his coat and left the company.

Driving a Rolls-Royce, he came to the snack street at the back door of University A.

After passing through the bustling crowd, we arrived at a popular noodle shop.

"Boss, a bowl of hand-rolled noodles, takeaway box."

In this small noodle shop, his clear and cool voice sounded familiar and natural.

The Italian custom-made suit he was wearing clearly stated that he did not belong here.

"Hey. Hand-rolled noodles are nine yuan, and the packaging is one yuan. Ten yuan in total. Scan the code here."

The proprietress agreed and quickly wrote the order.

He didn't look up until the list was handed in through the window.

Seeing Jiang Ye in a suit and tie in front of her, she was stunned.

"Isn't this Xiaoye? I haven't seen you for a long time. What are you doing?"

"Auntie Xia, I'm doing an internship recently, and clothes are necessary for my job.

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