After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 689: Being courteous for nothing

The invitation is made of black velvet, with silver hot stamping fonts printed on it, and the texture is very good.

Song Muran glanced up and knew what the invitation was about.

When he was a freshman, he was already working on some small projects. He had a good vision and good luck, so the results of those projects were quite objective, and he made some like-minded friends.

One of them is the son of Zhou Shuli, a former financial tycoon in Jiangcheng.

——Zhou Qi

The reason why he called the other party "Qian" was because five years ago, a financial case that shocked the whole country brought the Zhou family down from the altar. All properties were seized overnight and they faced bankruptcy.

He was still in high school at that time, busy with his studies and secretly taking care of Yang Jingyi, and didn't know much about the Zhou family.

All we know is that after that incident, the Zhou family gradually withdrew from the sight of Jiangcheng's celebrities.

So much so that when he got married later, he didn't recognize the other person immediately.

The two had similar interests, and Zhou Qi was starting a business at the time. After hearing Zhou Qi's idea, he was very interested and invested a sum of money.

As a result, he became the major shareholder of Zhou Qi's small company.

After that, he didn't pay much attention to the development of Zhou Qi Company, but he received a considerable dividend every year.

It wasn't until the beginning of this year that he saw Zhou Qi's young face at the Genting City Business Association and realized that he had already made the company bigger.

And this invitation letter is from the director of Qiyun Financial.

"Who sent it? Is he inviting you to a wedding banquet?" Out of politeness, Yang Chule only glanced at it and backed away, mumbling, "That's not right, we are in high school and college together, who can Why don’t you call me for a wedding banquet?”

Song Muran looked at the date and address on the invitation letter and was a little surprised.

Is it a coincidence?

It’s also Friday…

He thought about the class reunion that Yang Jingyi talked about last night, and couldn't help but curl his lips: "Who knows."

Yang Chule shivered at his laughter: "Brother, you don't have a cold, you are possessed by an evil spirit, right? I'm laughing so hard that I'm getting goosebumps."

Song Muran shrugged and put the invitation away: "Still not leaving? You'll be late."

Yang Chule glanced at the time and let out a broken cry: "Why is it at this time again! I obviously got up so early today."

"Brother, give me a ride!"

"Please!"

Song Muran raised his eyebrows: "What are the benefits?"

Yang Chule was stunned for a moment, and then said with a heartbroken look on his face: "Mu Ran, you have changed. You were not like this when you were in school. As expected, a simple heart will become complicated once you are out of society..."

Song Muran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and threw the car key at him: "Shut up and wait for me in the car."

"Huh?" Yang Chule looked at Song Muran's leaving figure with a confused look on his face, "No, you're going to be late for work. Where are you going?"

where to?
Of course I am buying breakfast for my girlfriend.

Song Muran smiled and ran to a nearby breakfast restaurant as quickly as possible.

So, when Yang Jingyi went downstairs and got in the car, she found her usual breakfast placed on her seat.

- Coffee and sandwiches.

Her heart skipped a beat, wondering how Song Mulan knew that she didn't have time to have breakfast today.

She was so excited by the teasing last night that she tossed and turned in bed most of the night and couldn't sleep. This morning she almost missed it.

Fortunately, she had been self-disciplined for many years, and her biological clock forced her out of bed.

Yang Jingyi suppressed the emotions in her heart and closed the car door pretending to be calm: "Why did you suddenly buy me breakfast?"

When Song Muran met Yang Jingyi's eyes, she couldn't help but want to curl her lips.

Just as he was about to answer, a head stuck out from the back row.

"If you show your courtesy for nothing, you are either committing adultery or stealing!"

"Sister, be careful with this kid, he's been acting very badly recently." Yang Chule was full of resentment.

The good brothers ran out to buy breakfast before going out.

In the end I only bought one copy.

It's for his sister!

This made him unable to think about it.

Yang Jingyi didn't expect that Yang Chule was there, and was startled. At the same time, she was glad that she didn't say anything ambiguous just now.

She coughed slightly and helped Song Muran with a guilty conscience.

"Maybe he got tired of being my assistant bodyguard and wanted to bribe me, the boss, to arrange an internship for him earlier."

Hearing this, Song Muran looked at Yang Jingyi helplessly.

How could he get tired of it?

As long as he can stay with her honestly, he is willing to be her assistant bodyguard for the rest of his life.

Yang Chule has listened to Yang Jingyi's words since she was a child, so naturally she believes whatever she says.

"I see……"

Yang Chule punched Song Mulan from behind.

"What's the matter for such a trivial matter? My sister is not unreasonable. Just speak up."

"With all these twists and turns, I thought you wanted to chase my sister!"

The air in the car was momentarily quiet.

Yang Jingyi's eyes met Song Muran's in the rearview mirror. In just a moment, she turned her head, and her fair and round ears were stained with a thin layer of red.

"Let's go, we're almost late."

A smile flashed across Song Muran's eyes, and she responded softly: "Okay."

Yang Chule was still muttering to himself and didn't notice anything strange about Yang Jingyi.

Song Muran's driving skills are very good, steady and calm.

With ten minutes left before clocking in, he parked the car steadily downstairs at Genting Center.

"You go up and clock in first, I'll be back in a moment."

Yang Jingyi hesitated, but Yang Chule had already jumped off the station and waved to her on the side of the road.

"Sister, let's go quickly."

Yang Jingyi pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Then hurry up, I won't help you if you are late and your money will be deducted."

Song Muran nodded gently: "Okay."

Yang Jingyi regretted whether what she just said was too heartless. After all, she was three years older than Song Muran. As the eldest sister, she should take more care of her younger brother.

Even though the two are now in a relationship.

She opened her mouth, wanting to add something, but before she could say anything, she felt a warmth on her face.

Song Muran tucked the hanging hair behind her ears for her, and finally rubbed her cheek with dry and warm fingertips, giving her a sense of comfort and nostalgia.

Yang Jingyi's heart was beating wildly, and her first reaction was that Song Muran was crazy and how would she explain it if Yang Chule saw it.

Seeing what Yang Jingyi meant, Song Muran's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes.

"Your car has a privacy film so Chu Le can't see it."

After a pause, he continued to explain: "I didn't mean it. I just saw something on your hair."

Yang Jingyi's breath was suffocated, and she thought to herself, what kind of innocent college student is this? It's so weird!

She took a deep breath, held Song Muran's hand that was about to be withdrawn, and said softly: "I am the one who should say sorry. I have wronged you."

Although this is her first time in a relationship, she knows that it is important to give the other person a sense of security in the relationship.