#046

Jing Miyu washed her hands for a long time.

Recalling the sticky feeling in her hands, she rubbed her hand sanitizer, passed the water several times. Then she broke open the gaps of her fingers and placed them under the water to rinse.

Yan Yu leaned leisurely against the door, "What do you want to eat for breakfast?" His dissatisfaction of desire last night dissatisfied at this moment, and his expression was very happy.

She asked lukewarmly: "Did you cook?"

"Well, but the refrigerator has nothing to do, only dumplings, buns, and noodles."

Jing Miyu finally finished washing. She turned off the faucet and wiped her hands, "Go out and eat, I'll go back later." No matter what he said, she would not be soft-hearted anymore.

This is a bad chicken.

Yan Yu didn't force him, "Go together. I'll give you it."

"Can you drive with your hand?" She glanced at his bandage. Suddenly she remembered that the thing would not have touched it, right?

“It’s okay to drive.”

She pointed at his hand and flattened her mouth. "Don't you wash your hands?"

He shook his uninjured hand, "This one is used. But you can remedy me."

"snort."

She hummed out the anger. Thinking of his injuries, she changed the medicine for him. She only removed the knot and ordered him to throw it into the trash can.

Yan Yu came back after throwing it, curled her eyes and smiled, "You just touched it for a while, and it has been washed for so long. I will pour it into your body in the future. What do you want to do? Let me pick it out for you?"

She doesn't answer.

In her contemptuous eyes, he went back to his room to change his clothes.

The two went out and went to the Cantonese teahouse.

During the meal, Yan Yu asked Jing Miyu if she wanted to go where to go.

She shook her head. The dull dark clouds shook her face, and she just wanted to stay at home.

Afterwards, Yan Yu answered a call - from Li Shuangying. His usual frivolous tone, "My mother, just one month later, are you going to get rid of the Yu family's little daughter?"

"Will you choose a daughter-in-law among my ex-girlfriends again?"

After chatting for a few words, "Okay, I'll go back." He cut off the phone.

Yan Yu burned boiling water, "I will go back to Wuyin tomorrow."

Jing Miyu was stunned, "Oh."

"Come back in two days." He captured her momentary loss of consciousness, "I can't bear to leave me?"

She glanced at him, "You have a good rest, keep your hands well, and don't run around."

"It's okay to hurt."

"You go see a doctor. It's not a trivial matter to be afraid of inflammation in the knife wound."

"Everyone can move freely." He turned his wrist. "I will remove the bandage tonight."

Seeing that he was not concerned about it, Jing Miyu said harshly, "I don't like scars."

At this time, the water boiled.

Yan Yu made tea, "Okay, there will be no scars."

She wanted to stare at him, but she couldn't help laughing. "You really don't care about your own body."

Yan Yu put the cage presented by the waiter to her, "Isn't this for you to take care of?"

After Jing Miyu finished eating a piece of radish cake, "Hey, are you sincere in saying these nonsense all day long?"

"So you always thought I was joking?"

She picked up the shrimp dumplings, "It's not long since we met you, and you put the one-night stand on your lips. Where can you be sincere?"

Yan Yu held the small kung fu teacup, "Then let's change it to a multiple night stand."

"You are the little chicken's seal behavior. Because I saved you, I came up with a stern face."

"You have some reason to analyze this way." Attraction is an invisible force. If it were another woman who was more beautiful than her and more beautiful than her, but was not called Jing Miyu, he would be no longer interested.

She tilted her head to look at him, "You have so many dates, is there any one that you are particularly unforgettable?"

"I can recognize it when I meet it. I can't even remember who there is no one." Speaking of this, Diao Zhengke was so powerful that he could actually organize those women into a book.

Jing Miyu raised her lips and said, "A rotten life."

He raised his eyes.

The outdoor rain and fog are flying, and the teahouse is thick in color. The orange and red landscapes dyed by her top can be said to be bright in the gray and white scenery.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Life is ridiculous and boring, but it's not completely rotten."

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On Sunday, Yan Yu left Wuyin.

The morning he left, he reported her itinerary.

Very formulaic.

She just said: "Yeah." "Okay."

On Tuesday, he returned to Beishu and wanted to meet her. But she had to work overtime at night starting Monday.

The business philosophy of Ge Jingzhi and Ge Shantao is different. Ge Shantao does not show its strength, and Ge Jing is making a big fuss. During this period, Biyaoji has been promoted frequently and has been closely linked.

On Thursday night, I was busy until almost nine o'clock.

Jing Miyu and a female colleague ordered a fruit drink takeaway.

Other colleagues said that after nine o'clock, they had to control their diet.

Jing Miyu and her female colleagues couldn't eat and drink in front of other colleagues, so they hid in the corner.

Jing Miyu doesn’t talk about life, and the topics between her colleagues are also centered on Wangang, the Bizarre Rhino.

"I'm tired." The female colleague held the black tea and sipped on the thick layer of cream a few times. "I'm desperate to pick up Ge Shantao's impression in my memory. My copy was rejected by Sister Mei six times."

Jing Miyu stirred milk-covered tea, "Is the requirement that so high?"

"Ge Jingzhi wants to use Biyaoxi as a brand." The female colleague is a member of the old team and has a good understanding of Biyaoxi's past.

“Isn’t it before?”

A female colleague said: "In the past, we focused on products. Now we need to promote brands and create personalities."

Jing Miyu nodded, "Well, I have several tasks to be carried out."

The female colleague moved the straw up and down and poked the cream, "The character should highlight several labels. Starting from scratch, starting from scratch, starting a business for women, and being the best in the industry."

Jing Miyu smiled, "Inspiring life."

The female colleague stirred the remaining cream evenly, "Sister Mei said I wrote too fake, so I made it up, how can it be true?" The female colleague smiled first and looked at Jing Miyu, "In the early days of Ge Shantao's business, she threw gold bricks directly when she talked about business. This has nothing to do with starting from scratch."

Jing Miyu's expression froze for two seconds, "Gold brick?"

"Ah." The female colleague lowered her voice, "A three kilograms of gold bricks cost one million yuan. She has several yuan. In the 1990s, she could do whatever she wanted to start a business."

Jing Miyu's palm holding the milk tea became wet, maybe it was the water droplets on the cup or the cold sweat.

The female colleague was still saying: "It's really scary. I just throw gold without taking cash."

Jing Miyu was calm, "Biyaxi was so rich in its starting capital, so the Ge family was well off, right?"

"I don't know this. I've seen Ge Shantao once, and he has a strong personality." The female colleague saw Chen Meiru looking into the corner and picked up the milk tea cup. "Let's go, Sister Mei is hinting with her eyes that we are going to work."

Jing Miyu returned to her seat and couldn't calm down.

Grandma once said that the jade from Jingshan and the gold bricks were hidden together. But... the gold bricks of Geshantao were just a coincidence?

When I was in the turmoil, I heard Chen Meiru say, "Beixiu is going to open a variety show for antique cultural relics. Biyaoxi has obtained the exclusive naming rights. Mr. Ge plans to hold an antique charity meeting. Everyone digs out and what materials can hype the popularity."

When Jing Miyu went to Biyaxi for a meeting, she heard Ge Jingzhi talk about this variety show. She also saw it in the media group. Someone mentioned a related material in the group. But she had a headache and couldn't remember it.

"I've heard of one in the group." A male colleague stood up and said to Chen Meiru: "Wuyin Tushan, have Sister Mei heard of it?"

Jing Miyu's head hurt. It's been a long time since she felt so painful. She supported her temples with one hand and rubbed her gently with the other hand. After a little relaxed, she bit the straw and took a sip of milk tea.

Male colleague: "This mountain slaughter has made a lot of news in Wuyin. A wild boar bites people before, but something happened."

Jing Miyu's back felt numb, and a few rays of cold wind came in from her lumbar spine.

Male colleague: "A man died, it was very miserable. He was designed as bait by his girlfriend."

The cold wind flew sharply in all directions, and Jing Miyu's whole body felt pain.

Male colleague: "After the pig-squeezing operation, it has gradually developed. At the beginning of this year, it became famous and we still need to build tourist attractions."

"Oh? What kind of fame?" Chen Meiru held Jing Miyu's desk partition with one hand, looked at her male colleague with interest. Her shadow fell on Jing Miyu's desk, forming a faint oval.

Jing Miyu lowered her head and stared at the shadow in a daze.
To be continued...