Jian Zhilei didn't say anything, just held Jian Zhiyan in his arms and walked out.
The car started on the road and Jian Zhilei reported an address to the driver. Jian Zhiyan turned his head and frequently looked at his brother.
"Why are you laughing?" Jian Zhilei asked.
Jian Zhiyan smiled, "Tomorrow is Saturday. If you don't go to work, they won't really go to Jinjing to block you, right?"
Jian Zhilei, who had a serious face, finally smiled and glanced at Jian Zhiyan, but he was not fierce at all.
Jian Zhilei's birthday is an opportunity for many people to flatter him. His family is not having a good time, and there are still a crowd of people outside waiting for the old man to show his favor.
Some people invited him to dinner, some asked him to play ball, and some even suggested that he could do something different. Jian Zhilei declined all of them, just to go to Ming Xihua's appointment. Little did he know that this meal at home was the Hongmen Banquet.
At that time, Jian Zhilei was about to withdraw when Yue Ke's call came, so he hid without thinking much. Of course, he did not forget to take his sister with him.
It was the first time for Jian Zhiyan to come to a wine club, a place for wealthy men to play. As soon as the box door opened, there was no extravagant scene as expected, but there was also a strong fragrance of makeup floating in the air.
There were seven or eight men and women in the room, chatting together in twos and threes. Jian Zhiyan looked around and had a premonition of experience in her heart.
Lu Yin was also there, standing alone by the fireplace as if he was staying away, holding a wine glass in his hand and looking towards them lazily.
Jian Zhilei nodded, and the two of them had said hello.
Jian Zhiyan felt that she was more like an accessory. She followed Jian Zhilei inside and met Lu Yin's gaze. She only looked back with a polite expression.
He was so deep that no emotion could be seen.
Yue Ke came out. He was the one who planned the game. When he saw Jian Zhilei, he warmly greeted him, called him "the birthday boy", and gave up his seat in the middle of the booth.
Jian Zhiyan sat down and called out obediently, "Brother Yue Ke."
Yue Ke immediately showed a look of love.
To sum it up, the Yue family and the Jian family are distant relatives. Yue Ke's grandfather and Jian Zhilei's grandfather are brothers. The two families have close ties, and Yue Ke has watched Jian Zhiyan grow up.
"When your brother said he would bring you here, I specially asked the chef to make a cherry cake for our Yan Yan."
Yue Ke called the waiter to bring the cake, which was a small cream-colored square dotted with large red to purple cherries.
The cake is very good.
However, this kind of special treatment as a little girl made Jian Zhiyan very bored.
She sat aside, stirring the juice, and listened to the men's business talks. After listening for a while, she felt sleepy.
I don't know when I can go home.
Jian Zhiyan was bored, so she changed into a comfortable position and rested her chin on the armrest of the sofa. From her angle, she could see Lu Yin's side face.
In the fireplace, the fire is dancing, the man's facial features are neatly undulating, the light and shadow are blurred, a bit sexy, and today he is wearing a black turtleneck sweater with a twisted pattern, which weakens a lot of the coldness and makes people look lazy.
Lazy, maybe a little... wanton.
He noticed her gaze and met her gaze. At the same time, he raised the wine glass to his lips and took a slow sip. She didn't know if it was reflected light or something, but Jian Zhiyan felt that there was a cluster of fire in this man's eyes.
She looked away because there was movement next to her - Jian Zhilei went out to answer the phone for the nth time.
He was busy all night.
Jian Zhiyan took out her cell phone and looked at her watch. The topic at the table changed and Yue Ke asked, "I heard that Master Jin invested in some kind of drama. Did he make any money later?"
"It's a avant-garde drama."
Jian Zhiyan's heart moved and she watched carefully.
Jin Feng lazily raised his legs and said, "Doing literature and art, where can I make money? It's just for a name, commercial real estate. When I mention this, it becomes super cool. The prices of the surrounding areas increase accordingly, and the profit is the follow-up.
Who would actually eat while pointing at it?"
This group of young masters have the ability to make money written in their genes. Everyone recognizes Jin Feng's theory. After listening to what he said, they basically nodded along.
Yue Ke was a playboy and asked him with a smile: "Then you didn't take the opportunity to recruit an actress or something?"
"Come on!" Jin Feng glanced at Jian Zhiyan, "Your little sister is still here. Saying this will offend your ears. Be careful that Boss Jian comes back and beats you up!"
"Yes, our Yan Yan is still there, no sin!" Yue Ke seemed to have just remembered, stood up with a smile, and made a gesture to cover Jian Zhiyan's ears.
Jian Zhiyan smiled and hid behind. The two of them did not start a fight. Jian Zhilei came back.
"I have something to do. I have to leave first. Yanyan, will you come with me?"
Jian Zhiyan glanced at Jin Feng subconsciously, "I want to play for a while longer."
Anyway, it was Yue Ke's place, so Jian Zhilei had no objection, "I'll leave that sister to you. Send her back after the show is over."
Yue Ke made an OK gesture to ensure the task was completed.
As soon as Jian Zhilei left, the atmosphere in the room became visibly active.
Because of her good looks and rare appearance, everyone was full of curiosity about the daughter of the Jian family who had returned from studying abroad. At the previous cocktail party, Jian Zhilei paid close attention to her, and few people dared to come forward to talk. Now the opportunity came.
Jin Feng soon asked for Jian Zhiyan's contact information. Two more people followed him and took advantage of the conversation to become friends with Jian Zhiyan.
At one o'clock in the morning, the game here ended, and the young men and their female companions were picked up by the driver.
It was a cold and dewy night, so Yue Ke went to pick up the car and asked Jian Zhiyan to wait in the lobby.
This point, this city, gradually reached the intersection between dreaming and waking. In a trance, Bai Chengqi's face flashed in Jian Zhiyan's mind. He was so handsome and handsome, as if he could see the whole moon when he raised his head.
The moon has always been there, it doesn't matter whether it belongs to her or not.
Jian Zhiyan took out her phone and opened WeChat. The friend she had just added was in the conversation list.
Jin Feng was the first person she passed, but Jian Zhiyan told herself to hold back because the taboo in negotiations was to reveal her desire too early.
She would have to wait at least until dawn before she could contact him again.
After waiting for time, Yue Ke was almost there. Jian Zhiyan got up and walked out, only to see Lu Yin standing at the door smoking.
"I thought Mr. Lu had left long ago." Jian Zhiyan walked over and spoke first.
The two people, who had not spoken to each other all night, met again, and their demeanor was not unnatural in the slightest.
Lu Yin slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, "Jinfeng is not a good choice."
"Um?"
Immediately, Jian Zhiyan pretended to be stupid, "What a good choice? You don't think I'm interested in him, do you?"
Lu Yin looked at her, "Jin Feng and your brother are at odds with each other. If you ask for something from him, you may not be able to get it."
Jian Zhiyan denied it flatly, "I have nothing to ask of him. Mr. Lu thinks too much."
Lu Yin said no more.
The cold atmosphere didn't last long. Yue Ke drove the car over. He got out of the cab and saw Lu Yin. He raised his head and said, "You haven't left yet?"
Lu Yin raised the cigarette in his hand.
"Then let's go first." Yue Ke waved his hand, turned around and patted the car key into Jian Zhiyan's hand, "Come on, drive, you didn't drink today."
After half a year's rest, I finally started writing new articles, I'm happy.
This story took shape in my mind last year. After two months of editing, I finally put it out for people to see. Haha, the hero and heroine in my novel will continue to be committed to having an informal relationship, so I ask for your advice this year.