Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 147 No.20
"Mr. Wang, thank you very much for your kindness. However, No. 20 is to me..." Yan Ruoxue seemed to think of something, and said, "It's still the same sentence, I don't want to be a No. 20. , or give up seven years of the future for a bonus of 500 million."

Hearing this, Wang Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh, "Why are you so stupid, kid?!"

Yan Ruoxue: "..." Why doesn't she know her axis?
"Great Age Entertainment is the property of the Qin Group. Moreover, if you want to develop in the entertainment industry, Sheng Shi is the best choice. How can you say that you are giving up the future of seven years?"

In his opinion, Jiu Ai has amazing talent in writing lyrics, composing music, singing, and acting. It can be said that he is a talent born to eat this bowl of food.

Moreover, seeing such a capable Jiu Ai, he has already developed a love for talents and wanted to take her as a disciple, so he asked the deputy general manager for a place. Unexpectedly, when the quota was coming, Jiu Ai refused. Signing the contract, how could Shengshi Entertainment let her be shortlisted, train and package her if she didn't sign the contract? !

Faced with Wang Xiuyuan's kind persuasion, Yan Ruoxue still insisted on her previous answer, "I am still young, and I still have a long way to go. A seven-year contract is too long for me. Thank you for your suggestion."

He has been rejected three times in a row, and now he is rejected again, Wang Xiuyuan is also very helpless, if it is not that he has not received the apprentice he likes all the time, and Jiu Ai is too talented, how could he use "hot face to cold ass" one after another '?
When he came here, Wang Xiuyuan didn't have too much hope. Now that he was rejected again, he was naturally not too disappointed, "This is my business card. If you want to enter the entertainment circle, or if you want to develop in the direction of singer or actor, remember contact me."

"Okay, if I have any thoughts on this, I will definitely contact you."

After a few words of politeness, the two separated.

Back home, Yan Ruoxue plunged into the research and experiment as usual, trying to make a perfect wheelchair before Uncle Jiu's birthday.

When Yan Ruoxue was concentrating on studying the birthday gift, Jun Wuyong had already left work and returned home.

Looking at the 'cold' room, Jun Wuyong's brows were furrowed, and his thin lips were drawn into a straight line.

I saw that the cozy hut in the past is now filled with frightening low air pressure everywhere.

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Yan's villa.

The door of the study was pushed open, and Qi Yun slowly walked to Yan Zhao's side with a tray.

"I made some supper, you try it?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhao frowned slightly, "I'm not hungry."

"You didn't eat at all at night... Eat a little bit." After speaking, Qi Yun put the tray in Yan Zhao's hand.

Seeing that Yan Zhao didn't want to eat, Qi Yun persuaded in a low voice, "No matter how busy the company is, you can't ignore your health."

Hearing this, the corners of Yan Zhao's mouth curled up slightly, and a little helplessness appeared in his eyes, "Okay, listen to Yun."

"Is it difficult to solve the company's affairs?" Qi Yun walked behind Yan Zhao and massaged him skillfully, "In the past few days, you have been sleeping more and more late...your complexion looks much worse."

Yan Zhao sighed, patted Qi Yun's hand, and said, "It's almost settled."

Before, because of Lan Lan's incident, he suspected that someone was maliciously lowering the company's stock price. In order to balance the stock market, he had no choice but to transfer the funds of Snowflake Group to Yanlu Group. In recent years, the market for small home appliances has been sluggish. In a few months, if Snowflake Group cannot complete the return of funds, it is afraid that it will lose money.

The Snow Flower Group was founded by him and Shiya back then, if it really lost... I really don't want to part with it.

"Brother Zhao has always been very smart, no matter what happens, Brother Zhao..."

At this time, Qi Yun's eyes were full of admiration and trust, which instantly made Yan Zhao's mood extremely good.

The corners of Qi Yun's mouth curled up slowly, the sparkle in his eyes flashed, and a white hand slid across Yan Zhao's chest, "Brother Zhao... it's getting late, why don't you go to bed early tonight?"

Yan Zhao pursed his lips slightly, grabbed Qi Yun's hand, and said in a low voice, "Is Lan Lan back?"

"I'm back..." As he said that, Qi Yun blinked slightly, and her voice was gentle, "Brother Zhao, I have learned some new massage techniques. I'll go to your room and give you a massage?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhao thought for a while and said, "It's okay...I'm a little tired recently."

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The huge house was quiet, Yan Ruoxue entered the bedroom lightly, in the darkness, there was no one on the spacious bed.

As soon as her footsteps turned, Yan Ruoxue pushed open the door of the study. Under the desk lamp, a person was writing at his desk.

"It's past one o'clock, Uncle Jiu... go to bed."

"Okay." With that said, Jun Wuyong tidied up the tabletop a little, then turned the wheelchair and walked towards the door.

"Cough cough..."

A suppressed and deep cough sounded in the bedroom, Yan Ruoxue paused, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water.

Jun Wuyong took the water glass and said, "Thank you."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was just holding the water glass, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help urging her, "Drink the water quickly."

"It's okay...cough..."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu's face was pale, Yan Ruoxue anxiously took the water glass and pressed it to his lips, "Drink quickly."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong lowered his eyes slightly, and drank the water obediently.

When there was only one-fifth of the water left in the glass, Yan Ruoxue withdrew her hand and asked worriedly, "Where is the medicine, I'll get it."

Seeing that Xueer's eyes were full of worry, Jun Wuyong pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "The drawer at the bedside."

"I'm sick, and I still don't take my medicine..." Yan Ruoxue murmured in a low voice, then walked towards the bedside table, "You're an idiot who doesn't know how to take care of yourself."

Jun Wuyong raised his eyes slightly, and a pair of dark eyes stared at Yan Ruoxue's figure without blinking.

After picking and choosing for a while, Yan Ruoxue found a bottle of medicine with the word 'cough' in the description, "Is this the bottle of medicine?"

The moment Yan Ruoxue turned around, Jun Wuyong quickly lowered his eyes, and the slightly drooping eyelids covered the expression in his eyes.

"kindness."

"Can you be more perfunctory?" Seeing Uncle Jiu's dejected look, Yan Ruoxue felt helpless. Is this trying to avoid taking medicine?
Yan Ruoxue handed the medicine bottle to Uncle Jiu, "Take a look."

"Yes." After speaking, Jun Wuyong opened the medicine bottle, poured out two pills, and ate them without hesitation.

With skilled and crisp movements, Yan Ruoxue raised her eyebrows slightly, not because she was resisting the medicine, so why was she downcast?

"Why are there so many medicines in the drawer?"

(End of this chapter)