Chapter 72: Workers' warmth
Although I am in the wrong, I still have to save my face.
When their eyes met, both of them were nervous, but neither knew how to break the awkwardness.
Jiang Yunhui didn't say anything because he really didn't know where he went wrong. Xiang Nuan didn't say anything because she was worried about getting into trouble after being photographed in the park.
After two moves of pure thought, Xiang Nuan took the initiative to take measures - hide.
"that……"
Seeing her go upstairs without saying a word, Jiang Yunhui couldn't hold it back anymore.
"I contacted Nuanbao's father and arranged for Ranran to participate in the event."
Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, forced a smile, and then turned around and continued to go upstairs.
"I am grateful for his willingness to teach Ranran, and also... thank you."
Xiang Nuan nodded, but still said nothing.
It's not that she didn't want to talk, but she was really tired and her mind was blank. She just wanted to be alone and lazy at this moment, and didn't want to think about or do anything else.
Until the next day, Xiang Nuan did not come downstairs. She did not go out or eat. As lunch time passed, the family stared at each other, but there was no sign of her.
Even Jiang Ranran, who was obsessed with disassembling and assembling the robot, found that something was wrong.
"I'll go find her." He dropped the tools in his hand and climbed up from the pile of parts.
Jiang Yunhui held him down, but he couldn't suppress the rage in his heart. He had to explain things clearly. He ran upstairs and knocked on the door.
I knocked gently, but no one answered.
I knocked hard, but no one answered.
He simply pushed hard, dodged and rushed into the house. It turned out that the door was not closed at all, and the house was empty.
Missing again?!
Jiang Yunhui's brain was about to explode. Deduct money! Pursue liquidated damages! Terminate! These were the most ruthless methods he could think of.
"When did she go out? Didn't anyone see her?"
Uncle Huo did not answer, knowing that this was not a question to him, but Jiang Yunhui's angry mumbling to himself.
"Bring her back and get her out of here!"
They have already "left", why do you have to go through the trouble of finding them and going through the formalities again? !
"Don't worry, Madam may have something to ask, just give her a call."
Looking at the phone that Uncle Huo handed over, Jiang Yunhui really wanted to throw it away, but he gritted his teeth and dialed Xiang Nuan's number.
"You tell her, I'm afraid I can't help it." Jiang Yunhui put the phone to Uncle Huo's ear and turned away in anger.
"I'm connected... Madam, this is Uncle Huo. Are you going to have lunch at home? The young master specially asked me to prepare it for you this morning... Oh, okay, okay, okay..."
Jiang Yunhui rolled his eyes when he heard this. What's so good about it? Everything was fine, where did that person go?
"The young mistress said she had a date with friends and would be home for dinner."
"What friends? How can she have any friends here?" Jiang Yunhui's eyes widened. You know, he had carefully examined Xiang Nuan's background, and he chose her because she had no relatives, no enemies, and no friends here. How could she have a friend?
"Hana no Jin Restaurant."
Uncle Huo certainly understood Jiang Yunhui's thoughts and told him the name of the restaurant directly.
Jiang Yunhui rushed out without thinking.
Along the way, his emotions were like a roller coaster. Sometimes he was so angry that he got carried away, sometimes he felt that he was making a big deal out of nothing, sometimes he felt that she was too disobedient and always madly testing the edge of trouble, and sometimes he felt that he had crossed the line and interfered too much. It was not until he stepped on the brakes and stopped in front of the Hua Zhijin Restaurant that he was able to face up to his impulsiveness to some extent.
Forget it. Xiang Nuan was right, she signed a contract but it was not a contract to sell herself.
Jiang Yunhui looked at the crowds of people outside the car window and suddenly felt inexplicably lonely. She was not his real lover, not his mistress...
It turned out that I was wrong. I put her into the role too much and lost my boundaries. Jiang Yunhui let out a long sigh and looked at the artistic sign of Hua Zhijin——
Suddenly, he saw Xiang Nuan, who was sitting by the window. She was chatting passionately with a stylishly dressed man. Her smile was more irresistible and bright than even a blooming peony could match.
Jiang Yunhui leaned forward extremely, his eyes highly focused, looking at the man again and again, just like an X-ray machine trying to scan him thoroughly.
Oh my god!
He didn't even know how he managed to teleport from getting off the car to entering the store, but he knew that Xiang Nuan's exaggerated expression when she looked at him was definitely not surprise.
"Uh... this is... my husband... who is this... why are you here?" Xiang Nuan hesitated for a few words, but decided not to pretend anymore and just asked directly.
"Hello, my name is Jiang Yunhui, Xiang Nuan's lover."
Jiang Yunhui extended his hand generously, trying not to appear aggressive. His own fame, eh, was so oppressive.
"Hello, Ling Zheng, Xiang Nuan's boss."
The other party also responded appropriately. He didn't even stand up, and his lazy smile showed that he didn't take Jiang Yunhui seriously.
What? Jiang Yunhui! Don't you know him?
Jiang Yunhui looked at him carefully again and realized that his fashionable outfit that was out of tune with the surroundings was truly "low-key and luxurious." Three parts of sexiness and seven parts of taste, he was either a weirdo or a scumbag.
His brain quickly searched and found that there was no such person among his celebrity Curry, so he could only be a scumbag.
etc……
"Boss?" Jiang Yunhui finally came to his senses.
"Ling Zheng is the boss and designer of Ruoshui Culture. The art exhibition being held across the street is his work. They happened to be recruiting painters, so I came to give it a try."
"Mrs. Jiang has a high level of artistic attainments. Not only does she have excellent basic skills, but her thinking is also very advanced, which is in line with the tone of our traditional new painting. You came at the perfect time, so you can celebrate with your wife."
Jiang Yunhui didn't understand a word he said. What painter? What tone? Was he just finding a job?
"It seems like you have a lot to talk about, so I won't bother you." Ling Zheng extended his hand, but this time Jiang Yunhui didn't want to shake it. He didn't mind and patted Jiang Yunhui on the shoulder.
"It's up to you, come to work anytime."
Xiang Nuan nodded and watched him leave in a cool manner.
"boss?!"
Jiang Yunhui tilted his head and watched from the window as the guy crossed the street lightly. His lavender shirt and loose ripped jeans stood out on the busy street. If this wasn't a liar who specialized in deceiving women, what was he? Tsk, it was really disgusting.
"Yes, I found a job. I had planned to go back and tell you."
"Shouldn't you have told me before you left? What should I call you when I get back? To notify you?"
Jiang Yunhui's tone attracted a lot of attention from the people around him. Xiang Nuan raised her eyebrows, clearly saying, you can speak louder and talk to those raised phones nicely.
Jiang Yunhui simply straightened his body, looked directly at the camera, slightly adjusted the angle, and adjusted his smile: "Everyone, I'm Jiang Yunhui. The fact that you can see this video shows that someone has violated the legal provisions on privacy protection and posted other people's privacy on the Internet without their permission. Of course, the publisher of this information is now in prison and receiving face-to-face education from the police comrades, because I will never sit idly by. Now that you have seen it, please remember that invading other people's privacy is not only immoral but also illegal."
He was getting more excited as he spoke, and everyone gradually put their raised cell phones back into the ground.
"You can keep it for your own enjoyment. If you publish it, you can refer to the video on your phone for the consequences."
He even gave everyone some thoughtful advice.
After saying that, his expression changed and he continued to stare at Xiang Nuan, which was not like his usual style of hiding.
"I want to have a place of my own. This way I won't be like last night, wandering around only to find that I had nowhere to go."
Xiang Nuan suddenly became serious.
Jiang Yunhui was stunned, obviously trying to digest this sudden information. He nodded, was stunned for a while, and nodded again.
Xiang Nuan couldn't help but burst into tears. This was the second time she cried in front of him.
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