The Chinese New Year period seemed unable to stop Director Hao's excitement. She had been informed many times that a lot of things had been arranged.
There is another interview today.
Guan Wanwan left in a hurry, and the three grown men just stood there stupidly in the living room, feeling a little awkward.
"Where's the little white guy?"
"It should be in the room."
"Who's going to call?" Song Jingliang looked at Lan Qingyuan, then at Dong Xiaoming. They were both playing dumb, looking here and there but not at him. Finally, he gritted his teeth, walked to Guan Jibai's door, and knocked.
"Open the door. What time is it? Why aren't you getting up yet?"
"Who is it?" Guan Jibai's impatient voice came from inside.
"I'm Song Jingliang."
With a loud bang, the door of the room opened, revealing Guan Jibai's messy hair and pale face. Song Jingliang was startled and quickly took a step back.
"How did you get yourself into this?"
"I'm heartbroken." Guan Jibai looked at Song Jingliang aggrievedly, "Brother Jingliang, from now on I will be your good sister."
Song Jingliang's face turned green, "Who wants you to be my sister?"
"Alas!" Guan Jibai sighed with an air of old age. "My life is so miserable. I've been heartbroken twice in one week. Is that something a human would do? Oh my God! Why would you treat a young girl so cruelly?"
He sighed very sincerely.
Song Jingliang was dumbfounded. At first, he really believed Xiaobai's words and was secretly happy when he heard that she had been heartbroken. But now, he felt something was wrong. How could someone who had been heartbroken behave like this?
But if it wasn’t a broken heart, why would Xiaobai look so haggard?
The simple Song Jingliang was already confused.
Lan Qingyuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Dong Xiaoming was extremely nervous. "Xiaobai, tell me, which man is so blind? I'm going to teach him a lesson."
Guan Jibai leaned against the door weakly, crying, "Forget it, Brother Xiaoming. We can't afford to offend him. Since he gave me so many gifts, I won't teach him a lesson."
Following her words, the three of them finally saw a pile of shopping bags on the living room floor. Dong Xiaoming didn't recognize them, but Lan Qingyuan and Song Jingliang did! Besides, Song Jingliang knew who that man was!
It would be strange if the gift Yan Xin gave was bad.
"Wait...you guys broke up, weren't you supposed to throw his gift in his face?"
Guan Jibai gave him a look that said, "You're so stupid!" "It's very expensive. I couldn't even afford it after working for ten years." Then he turned into the room lightly like a ghost, held up the painting, and said with infinite sadness, "It's a Van Gogh painting. How much does it cost?"
Song Jingliang's mouth twitched, and he cursed angrily: "Yan Xin is so hateful. It turns out that he grew up in a capitalist country and has capitalist style."
"Ahem!" Lan Qingyuan couldn't hear any more and reminded, "Watch your words."
"Hmph!" Song Jingliang became even more unhappy. He turned to Guan Jibai and said, "It's better to break up. I told you two weren't suitable. Yan Xin is very hypocritical, but no one believed me. Do you understand now? It's better to face reality sooner."
"If we break up, then we'll break up. The next one will be better." Guan Jibai said the harshest words with the most dejected expression on his face.
Song Jingliang blushed, and even Lan Qingyuan coughed uncomfortably, pretending that he didn't exist.
"Ahem... stop talking." He's so bold.
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