Yang Jingxing was overjoyed when he agreed: "Okay, okay, okay!"

"Don't think too nice!" He Peiyuan was even more serious: "I can tell the difference, don't try to lie to me."

Yang Jingxing chuckled.

"Why are you laughing!" He Peiyuan yelled and laughed.

Yang Jingxing sighed: "It seems life will not be easy even after I become a regular employee."

"Resign." He Peiyuan sincerely suggested: "I won't stop you."

Yang Jingxing hummed: "I will not admit defeat, I will work hard and earn my own status with my strength!"

He Peiyuan laughed coldly: "It depends on how capable you are."

Yang Jingxing also said: "You will know on Wednesday. If you have the ability, don't beg for mercy, just do it."

"You stinking gangster..." He Peiyuan's voice suddenly became fragile and even frightening.

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Aren't you capable?"

The girl He Peiyuan has changed and is no longer pure: "Humph, you can bear it, you can bear it!"

Yang Jingxing also showed no grace at all: "Don't do it!"

He Peiyuan is really capable: "Okay, okay, I won't! Don't even think about it!"

Yang Jingxingtian was shameless: "Oh, just kidding, good wife..."

"I don't want to talk about this anymore!" He Peiyuan felt very angry, "Well... you still have something to tell me, please tell me quickly."

Yang Jingxing didn't remember: "What happened?"

He Peiyuan reminded: "What else is exciting about your afternoon lecture? Bragging."

"Oh." Yang Jingxing lost interest: "It was originally a good source of conversation, but now it's boring compared to Yuanyuan's good news."

He Peiyuan urged: "Just tell me."

Yang Jingxing said: "I met Hillary Cole. It's better to see photos than to meet her."

He Peiyuan is still a bit new: "At school? She also gives lectures?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It shouldn't be the case. I've robbed all the business. I seem to be here to see the teacher."

He Peiyuan is really funny: "Can I steal it from you? If others give lectures, you won't have any business. Then have you struck up a conversation? Have you ignored me?"

Yang Jingxing agreed: "She came by herself before I finished class. Although she didn't come until get out of class was almost over, she still gave me, Director Yang, some face."

"Bragging." He Peiyuan didn't believe it: "Who do you think you are?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Her teacher is trying to cheer me up. She came to see the teacher. It's so rude. She didn't even shout a report when she entered the classroom."

"I'm being polite if I don't kick you off the stage..." He Peiyuan looked forward to it: "Then when she arrives, no one will look at you anymore?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, they were all immersed in my lecture, and no one noticed."

He Peiyuan just burst out laughing: "Only a ghost can believe it...then did she listen? Or did she just leave when she saw the teacher?"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "She listened, and it took her a few minutes to finish the get out of class. She gained a lot."

He Peiyuan sincerely advised: "Don't be so shameless, okay...have you spoken?"

Yang Jingxing said: "We didn't say a few words, but we cooperated. Her teacher suggested it, so I had to give her face."

He Peiyuan didn’t know much about her: “Who is her teacher?”

Yang Jingxing introduced: "Kushnir, he is almost seventy..."

He Peiyuan seemed to know: "Why should he? How can he get there? He wants you to accompany Hillary?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm not accompaniment, here comes the third movement of Tchaikovsky's D major duet."

He Peiyuan was obviously unhappy: "Who said that? On purpose? What do you mean?"

Yang Jingxing quickly said: "No, I blame myself for bragging too much. They all seemed to believe it. I let them choose one..."

He Peiyuan hummed and haha: "Is the cowhide blown?"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "How is it possible? I am even more convinced."

"That's weird..." He Peiyuan forgot the point: "Why should Hillary play D major with you? Why should she cooperate with you? No, why should a famous performer cooperate with you, a cat and a dog?"

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "She seemed a little reluctant at first, but what the teacher said..."

He Peiyuan couldn't wait to be delighted: "Are you going to throw the piano and leave after you finish playing?"

"How is that possible?" Yang Jingxing continued: "Of course he has grown to admire me very much."

He Peiyuan was too lazy to vomit: "Seriously! How is it?"

"You admire me." Yang Jingxing said it as if he meant it: "I'm telling you, it's only Yuanyuan who looks down on me."

He Peiyuan hummed: "Then why do you think she admires you?"

Yang Jingxing became more and more exaggerated: "You can see the change in attitude."

Of course He Peiyuan didn't believe it: "How to change?"

Yang Jingxing also said that he was not specific: "Please humbly ask me some details, and I will not hesitate to give you advice."

He Peiyuanqie: "I'm serious about giving you face... If I really admire you and want to ask for advice, it's not as simple as some details."

Yang Jingxing's reason was: "I have to eat and don't have time."

He Peiyuan asked: "Bye bye?"

Yang Jingxing replied: "Actually, I wanted to call Yuanyuan, and she was talking about dinner."

He Peiyuan hummed lightly: "You want to tell me that you met Hillary? Are you so happy when you meet Hillary? It's wonderful, wonderful you big-headed devil!"

Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "It was a bit exciting at first, but of course it's far behind your brave fight against Qi Qingnuo."

"It's not a fight at all, we just... let it go with a smile!" He Peiyuan snorted: "I told her what you said, and you provoked us!"

Yang Jingxing: "Where are you from?"

He Peiyuan takes it for granted: "Sisters are like siblings, men are like clothes..."

The phone call lasted for nearly an hour, and it was finally finished after He Peiyuan had to go to work. Overall, He Peiyuan was basically satisfied with her boyfriend's work report, so she kept the pink promise for the time being to see the effects.

The two of them calculated that they could make two or three more phone calls before meeting, but none of them would be as convenient and private as this call, so some things were discussed. For example, He Peiyuan still wanted to pick up the plane, but she didn't want to be singled out.

The teacher saw it, so she suggested to her boyfriend to leave Teacher You alone when he left the airport.

Yang Jingxing still asked his girlfriend to wait for him at home. He Peiyuan was worried that 306 knew when the consultant would return to China. It would not be Sima Zhao's intention if she didn't get in Wang Rui's car after get off work. Besides, it would be shorter to rush to the airport after get off work. Well, I wish the plane would be delayed.

He Peiyuan also expected that after she passed on her so-called "great achievements" to Xiao Shuxia tonight, the mother might arrive in Puhai before her son, which would be even more difficult to handle.

Oops, Yang Jingxing regretted it. It was better to wait a little longer. If his mother arrived in Puhai first, the pink promise would be ruined.

He Peiyuan has a firm attitude. Making parents happy and proud is much more important than the color pink. This matter must be carried out as planned!

Then we have to take it one step at a time. Uncertainty factors make hanging up the phone even more difficult.

After six o'clock on Monday morning local time, Yang Jingxing and Teacher You packed up, had some breakfast at the hotel and rushed to the train station.

Yang Jingxing came back with a more bulging travel bag than when he came here. He was really full and returned home, and he also left a little voice in this city.

Yang Jingxing called his girlfriend in the car, but the line was busy for a while. When he finally got through, he realized that He Peiyuan had just been talking to Xiao Shuxia.

"I'm so happy, so happy. You told me not to help you lie to her." He Peiyuan was unhappy: "I won't!"

Yang Jingxing: "Yes, at least I have to believe you."

He Peiyuan urged: "Hurry up and call her. We'll talk later. Hang up. My dear husband, I love you. By the way, you must agree if she wants to come over. I promise!"
Chapter completed!