Crossing the line

Chapter 150 Where Did You Assist?

Yun Yuwan smiled politely.

Jiang Yingyu stared at her: "Long time no see."

Wen Yangzhi clearly felt that the tight thorns on her body suddenly loosened.

She didn't smile either, but replied gently, "I haven't seen it since Norway."

"Yes." Jiang Yingyu stood in front of her, observing her changes.

They broke up in Norway.

Jiang Yingyu looked at the name on the seat. It belonged to someone else, and he happened to be very familiar with the name. "I'll talk to the owner of this seat and exchange seats with him."

She said gently: "Okay."

Jiang Jianqing didn't expect that his brother and Yun Yuwan could still chat for a while. After all, they probably didn't have much interaction since their blind date failed.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yangzhi walked down the stairs calmly as if it had always been his: "I may disappoint Xiao Jiang, President Zheng has just given the seat to me."

Jiang Yingyu raised his eyes and looked over. Wen Yangzhi was walking over and standing right in front of Yun Yuwan, blocking Jiang Yingyu's view of Yun Yuwan.

Jiang Yingyu appeared to be graceful but actually had selfish desires. He looked at the corner of Yun Yuwan's clothes and said, "Please give me some space, Director Wen. I want to sit next to my brother."

Yun Yuwan thought he would say, "I also want to sit next to my sister."

Unexpectedly, Wen Yangzhi said calmly, "I also want to sit next to your brother."

The situation, which had been calm as water, changed the moment he finished speaking.

Yun Yuwan raised her head, and Jiang Jianqing tensed up for no apparent reason. He subconsciously adjusted his tie, which he had tied a little casually this morning, and looked up at his brother and his best friend.

Two tall and well-dressed men stood opposite each other, with smiles on their faces, but no matter how you looked at them, they always looked like they were hiding a dagger behind their smiles.

Jiang Jianqing didn't expect that when he was in his thirties, he would still face this kind of situation where he was being fought over by people around him.

He was inexplicably delighted, but on the surface he just acted calmly, pretending to be a calm, mature man who didn't take these things seriously, and showed the image of a kind and gentle older brother:
"Ying Yu, you will have many opportunities to communicate with me at home. This time, let your brother Yangzhi sit here."

Jiang Yingyu smiled wryly: "No, brother, you drank with Director Wen yesterday. I finally returned to the country and I haven't seen you for half a year."

His younger brother seldom expressed how much he cared about him, and Jiang Jianqing had never expected that apart from the usual small gifts, his younger brother was so dependent on him.

He was somewhat moved for a moment.

Wen Yangzhi smiled elegantly, "Then I'm afraid Ying Yu will have to give up. Your brother and I agreed to attend this summit together in advance. There are some projects that we are both very interested in, and I would like to discuss them with your brother."

This was also true. He had made an appointment with Yang Zhi. Jiang Jianqing was a little hesitant about making a decision.

He looked at Jiang Yingyu and then at Wen Yangzhi, and couldn't let go of either of them.

On one side is the younger brother who is eagerly waiting for the meeting, and on the other side is the good brother who has already made an appointment with him.

No matter which side refuses to sit with him, the other one will probably feel disappointed.

Yun Yuwan leaned back, watching with a nonchalant smile, her face lazily propped up, as if she believed that they were really trying to snatch Jiang Jianqing.

Jiang Jianqing looked like a good girl being pestered by a man, and she was still picking two men who were outstanding in every way.

While her two ex-boyfriends seem to be getting along well with each other, they are actually incompatible.

Let Jiang Jianqing experience her treatment for a while.

Jiang Jianqing was obviously both happy and conflicted. She never expected that two men who were already successful in their careers and as hard to climb as mountains in the outside world would revolve around her.

"How about Ying Yu and I sit together for the first half, and you come over for the second half?"

Wen Yangzhi blocked Yun Yuwan so tightly that she was unable to watch the show from a distance. He said in a gentle manner:

"How about I cancel my next appointment with your brother so you two can spend some quality time together?"

Jiang Jianqing's eyes lit up: "Yes, that's fine too."

Jiang Yingyu was tough. He remained neither humble nor overbearing in front of the owner of Wen's Bank, and was as bold and calm as when he was climbing a snowy mountain or skydiving:
"Why don't Director Wen treat my brother to a meal afterwards so we can discuss the project?"

Jiang Jianqing quickly said, "That's fine too."

But he soon realized something was wrong. What they meant was that no one wanted the other to sit with him and they all wanted to sit with him the whole time.

I feel it's a bit outrageous.

Jiang Jianqing inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction as if his dry heart was being moistened.

Really, for Ying Yu, it’s not impossible for him to go home and talk to him slowly.

He was the one who sent Yangzhi home last night.

These two people.

Really.

Jiang Jianqing inexplicably felt the corners of his eyes become moist.

Since I got older, there are fewer and fewer sincere people around me. There are only one or two friends left who I can talk to, and they are all busy with their own careers and don’t have much time to communicate with each other.

He and his wife had a contractual marriage and they had no feelings for each other. If she hadn't wanted to avoid an arranged marriage, she wouldn't have been in such a hurry to get married. He basically stayed alone in his empty room every night, and no one listened to him talk about the loneliness and pain in his heart.

I originally thought that there was a generation gap between me and my younger brother since we were five or six years apart in age. He didn’t usually chat with me and would just bring back gifts from where he went. I didn’t expect that I cared so much about my relationship with him.

Middle-aged men shed tears so easily.

Just a little care will release the flood.

It turns out he is not redundant.

Jiang Jianqing's eyes were moistened, and he smiled with relief: "Don't grab my seat like this, I can take turns sitting with you two, don't let me hurt the relationship."

It’s great that his younger brother and good friends love him so much that they are eager to sit next to him even when they are just attending a meeting.

Yun Yuwan lowered her eyes and looked at her phone, smiling silently.

Finally, Jiang Yingyu couldn't help it and asked casually, "Yuwan, what do you think?"

Wen Yangzhi also slightly turned to look at Yun Yuwan, revealing her face. Jiang Jianqing thought it was a good idea. Since he couldn't make the decision, it would be better to let someone who had always stayed out of it do it.

Yun Yuwan raised her phone and said, "I invited two friends to come, so I can make room for them. You can all sit with Brother Jianqing." Wen Yangzhi, who was confident of winning, said, "?"

Jiang Yingyu's smile froze.

Jiang Jianqing looked at her with gratitude.

She stood up and walked directly to the back. The two Zhu sisters saw her and waved to her gently.

So the three men just watched as the two sisters of the Zhu family sat next to Yun Yuwan, one on the left and one on the right.

Wen Yangzhi failed at the last moment and had a blank expression on his face.

Jiang Yingyu was amused by his own clownish behavior just now. He lowered his head helplessly and raised a trace of self-mockery: "..."

When Jiang Jianqing saw Yun Yuwan, who had been on the sidelines, leave, he quickly sat in the middle of the booth, leaving two seats vacant on the left and right, and looked at them expectantly: "Come and sit down."

But for some reason, neither of them moved. After a while, they walked towards Jiang Jianqing with heavy faces and sat down on his left and right in humiliation.

Jiang Jianqing was so moved that he didn't notice that something was wrong with the two men. He just patted his hands on the knees of his two brothers to express his comfort and closeness.

Wen Yangzhi: "...Take your hands away."

Jiang Yingyu: “…”

Finally, the summit was over and the two men moved stiffly.

Jiang Jianqing was still moved and asked, "Would you like to have lunch together?"

Wen Yangzhi wanted to say no, but when he saw Yun Yuwan standing up, he said, "Yuwan, do you want to come with us?"

He glanced at Jiang Jianqing out of the corner of his eye.

As a brother of many years, Jiang Jianqing understood immediately that he wanted him to assist him, and immediately said, "Yuwan, long time no see, let's have a meal together."

Yun Yuwan's voice was mature, but the ending tone was slightly playful: "But I have already promised Qing'an and Nong Zhang."

For a moment, Wen Yangzhi felt as if he had returned to the familiar past, as if he was still holding her in his arms.

Jiang Yingyu gave up and said, "Why don't we go together? I've been away from home for a long time for the expansion of the law firm, and I haven't seen you all for a long time."

Without waiting for Yun Yuwan to answer, Zhu Qing, who didn't know the cause and effect, said in a friendly manner: "Okay."

We are all acquaintances anyway, so it doesn’t matter.

Jiang Yingyu fixed his eyes on Yun Yuwan: "Millie, what do you say?"

Not sure if it was because there were outsiders here, or if she was in a good mood after seeing the fun, she smiled and said, "I'm fine with anything."

Zhu Qing'an and Zhu Nongzhang looked at each other.

I'm afraid he was completely bewildered by Wen Yangzhi.

Yun Yuwan drove a sports car to take the two sisters from the Zhu family.

The three men sat in an extended car, as silent as if they were carrying a coffin up a mountain.

……

Only Jiang Jianqing looked at Jiang Yingyu happily, and then at Wen Yangzhi.

Put your hands on their hands and enjoy the best of both worlds.

very nice.

His two good brothers.

But unexpectedly, after arriving at the restaurant, Jiang Yingyu met another acquaintance.

It was Luo Shifeng, Jiang Yingyu’s former white Indian roommate in London, who was poisoned by Yun Yuwan’s expired snail rice noodles and had diarrhea, but he was the victim who could not forget it.

Jiang Yingyu high-fived the other party, and so did Jiang Jianqing.

Unexpectedly, Luo Shifeng still remembered Yun Yuwan and ran over to high-five Yun Yuwan: "Millie, long time no see!"

"Long time no see. I wonder if your helicopter flying skills have improved?" Yun Yuwan also stretched out his hand and lightly clapped his hands with the other party.

Luo Shifeng said firmly: "Of course, now I am very good at flying a helicopter, you can play poker in my helicopter."

she laughs.

Before, snail noodles were flying around in a helicopter.

I didn’t expect that Zhu Nongzhang also knew the snail noodle brother.

Suddenly the dinner party of six people became seven people.

Luo Shifeng is the only outsider who knows about the affairs of Yun Yuwan and Jiang Yingyu.

I heard that Yingyu finally pursued Millie, and after being together for a month, Millie didn't like how warm and considerate he was to every girl, so Yingyu took the initiative to break up those relationships.

But during this month, Millie felt that it was unfair for him to cut off all social interactions with the opposite sex, and that it was restricting his original life. He also couldn't just not participate in social occasions with female friends, so she broke up with him.

In fact, Luo Shifeng felt it was a pity that English brother was willing. He had never seen English brother so tied to a girl's every move, and he was so obedient and even willing to cut off most of his social interactions.

Before the food was served, he suddenly and deliberately said, "Chuck, there's something on your face."

Jiang Yingyu wiped his face, but Luo Shifeng said deliberately: "Let Millie wipe it for you, you can't see it."

Jiang Yingyu was sitting on Yun Yuwan’s left, but Yun Yuwan took a look but didn’t notice.

Wen Yangzhi, who was on her right, suddenly stood up, walked to Jiang Yingyu, held Jiang Yingyu's face, and rubbed his cheek with his fingertips with thin calluses.

Jiang Yingyu looked at Wen Yangzhi in confusion.

Wen Yangzhi wiped it clean with a cold face and said in a low voice:

"All right."

Jiang Yingyu was silent for a moment before saying, "Thank you."

Wen Yangzhi's face was tense, and his voice was low and gentle: "No, it's my duty."