A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Wen Yu knows very well that some feelings between her and Jiang Yuhe are changing rapidly, although everyone did not speak clearly, but—

Can't you explain if you don't want to be in a different place?

It can't be that he doesn't want to expand the relationship between brother and sister in another place.

Because of this sentence, Wen Yu willingly accepted this additional treaty. On the same day, he began to find an intermediary to find a suitable office location, and asked Zhou Yue to help arrange the whereabouts of the employees who had already hired.

Wen Yu first asked Zhou Yue: "Brother Yue, if you don't want to go, I won't force you."

Zhou Yue held his glasses and smiled: "If the company needs me, of course I will go with it."

He was so sincere and loyal, but it made Wen Yu a little bit pressured.

In fact, when he returned to Jiangcheng last time, Wen Yu asked Zhou Yue to help sell all his luxury bags, and then paid him as usual according to the salary Wen Yi'an had given him in the past, which was already implying his impossibility.

It's just that Wen Yu doesn't know if this man understands.

"Brother Yue, of course it is good to have your help, but..." Wen Yu deliberated on his words, and decided to open up his words: "You don't need to take those thoughts of my dad seriously."

This is to make it clear that it is impossible to make a son-in-law by the dragon.

Hearing that, Zhou Yue smiled lightly, "Since your brother paid me an annual salary of 600,000 US dollars three years ago, I know what I should and should not do."

It turned out that the other party was more transparent than himself, and Wen Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, thank you."

The company's relocation was decided in this way, and the next step was to notify Wen Yi'an and Wen Qingyou.

Although Wen Yi'an doesn't understand the rules of the entertainment industry, the business routines are the same. He knows that his daughter Qingjin has all taken a big IP, and it is a normal development idea to go to a bigger city.

He told Wen Yu: "Don't worry, I have asked your Uncle Liu to call the President Jiang. His company headquarters is in Beijing. You can call this if you encounter difficulties."

With that said, Wen Yian kindly took out a Jiang Yuhe's business card to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Qingyou: "..."

Jiang Yuhe's private investment and Wen Yi'an didn't know that it is normal for consortia to rush to invest in such popular projects.

And Jiang Yuhe and Wen Yu's intricate and complicated relationship is even more unclear to him.

But these are too long to say, Wen Yu had to temporarily accept the card: "I see."

Maybe one day, and Jiang Yuhe will be lucky enough to cultivate a positive fruit, and she will have the face to tell Wen Yi'an how stupid she has done in three months.

Wen Qingyou suddenly said at this moment: "Dad, I will go to Beijing with Yuyu."

Wen Yu was stunned: "Huh?"

"I don't worry about her being a girl." Wen Qingyou explained.

That night, Wen Yu realized that Wen Qingyou's actions were much faster than he thought.

Even, it was almost past Jiang Yuhe.

"The office has been selected for you, just settle in directly, I will work on the same floor."

"...???"

In other words, in the three days since Jiang Yuhe left, Wen Qingyou was already planning to return to Beijing.

Wen Yu felt that something was wrong with my brother's operation.

"Didn't you always disregard me and him? Why are you so active this time?"

Wen Qingyou looked at the phone and didn't know who he was sending the message to. After sending it, he put it aside and returned to Wen Yu:

"The prey can run, of course you have to chase."

Wen Yu understood this sentence thoughtfully, always feeling that it tasted weird.

prey? Jiang Yuhe?

"Are you asking me to chase him?"

Wen Qingyou didn't answer her question, picked up the tea cup and blew two mouthfuls, and said, "I have booked the ticket for tomorrow. Go back and pack it."

Wen Yu: "..."

Good guy, why don't you set off right now.

Wen Qingyou's operation was almost outrageous, and Wen Yu was arranged for everything, only to wait for the sky to fall to Beijing.

Although it was sudden, Wen Yu was still very excited when he thought of seeing the twelve aunts, Uncle He and others immediately.

Of course, the one who is most excited is to meet the person who wants to meet the most.

Wen Yu didn't tell Jiang Yuhe that he would be able to go to Beijing the next day, because telling it in advance lost the meaning of sudden appearance.

She wants to surprise him.

The flight is at one o'clock in the afternoon the next day. Wen Yu specially went out in the morning to buy some Jiangcheng specialties, and planned to bring them to meet the Jiang family who had just returned.

While sitting in the waiting hall, Wen Yu remembered the same moment and the same mood six months ago.

At that time, she was sitting here too, starting from Jiangcheng and going to Beijing to get the pair of cufflinks, trying to surprise Shen Mingjia.

But I didn't expect the surprise to become a nightmare in the end.

Wen Yu shook her head and tried to shake the shadow that Shen Mingjia had brought out of her head. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Yuhe.

[What is your brother doing? Cute.jpg]

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't reply.

No, today is the weekend, he should be on vacation at home.

Are you working overtime?

Wen Yu didn't send it again. Just as she announced the boarding of the plane, she turned off her mobile phone and waited for peace of mind when she arrived in Beijing.

The plane landed safely three hours later.

Wen Qingyou not only found an office, but also arranged a place to live.

He rented a large flat-floor apartment, and the brother and sister had a room for each person. After putting down their luggage to rest for a while, Wen Yu said:

"I want to visit Jiang's house later."

Wen Qingyou nodded: "I will go too."

Wen Yu blinked: "You go too?"

"I heard that their parents are back. I need to take you over to visit."

This seems to make sense.

Wen Yu agreed, took the prepared gifts, and the two went straight to the Jiang's villa.

On the way there, Wen Yu finally received Jiang Yuhe’s reply: [Always busy, why? 】

Good guy, I have all gone from Jiangcheng to Beijing, and you just remembered to return to me.

Although Wen Yu was muttering in his heart, he also knew that when Jiang Yuhe was busy, his six relatives didn't recognize him. He thought that he could meet later anyway, so he didn't take it to heart.

Ben had put his mobile phone in his bag, but after a few minutes, Jiang Yuhe actually called.

"Why don't you return."

Wen Yu pursed his lips and looked at the road getting closer and closer to Jiang's house outside the window. He was excited but forced himself not to show it: "Didn't you say that you are busy? I won't bother you."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

At this time, someone inquired on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Jiang, how about these sets."

Jiang Yuhe moved the phone away for a while, not knowing what he had said to the other party, and then he seemed to walk to a quiet place and said to Wen Yu: "You didn't go to work today? How much did the plan do."

Again.

Wen Yu snorted, “It’s a holiday today. The weather is fine. I’m on my way to have afternoon tea. I have to go to Y3 with my little sister in the evening. Maybe I can meet some handsome guys.”

There was silence on the other side, "Handsome guy?"

The subtle ending has already tasted the sense of threat.

Wen Yu wanted to laugh, but he was not afraid of death and said: "It's okay, they can't affect your status. You are still the number one brother with me for the time being."

Jiang Yuhe was too lazy to deal with her ridicule, and asked, "When will I be back."

Finally heard a normal sentence.

Wen Yu held the phone with a bunch of hair in his hand. The corners of his mouth were almost reaching the back of his ears. He also pretended to be reserved: "The contract was not written on April 20th. What are you worried about."

Deliberately talking about the contract, Jiang Yuhe chuckled across the screen, and followed her words: "Okay, you remember the best. I won't be able to come to Jiangcheng on the 20th."

The words in person are very meaningful, as if Wen Yu had prepared a rope to tie people back without coming back.

"I know." Wen Yu asked, "I just heard someone ask you what kind of set, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yuhe: "I'll tell you when you come back."

Cut, also played with mystery.

It seems to be related to myself.

Wen Yu smiled and said, "Okay."

Anyway, I will find out in less than two hours.

Not in a hurry at this time:)

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yu turned his head to see Wen Qingyou looking at her with a complicated expression.

"What are you doing."

"Nothing." For the first time, Wen Qingyou saw his sister chattering with a man like this, and slowly rubbed the goose bumps on his arm: "He can stand you talking like this?"

"..."

What is said, I have never been in a relationship when I hear it.

Wen Yu sat upright, twirled her hair, in a preaching tone: "Brother, if you have a chance, let's talk about a girlfriend. It's not interesting at all to see the one for you."

Wen Qingyou glanced at her simple sister, and didn't know how to laugh to be polite and sarcastic.

After almost two months of absence, Wen Yu stood at the door of Jiang's house again, and the feelings in his heart turned back and forth.

But anyway, the worst is over.

At least now standing in front of this gate again, she can straighten up and walk in dignifiedly.

At six o'clock, the lights in the house are bright, and it is usually when preparing dinner, which is a familiar feeling to Wen Yu.

She raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

The twelfth aunt, who was wearing a bib, came out and saw the figure in front of the door, and gave a slight pause: "Little fish?"

After confirmation, there was a burst of joy, "Oh, it's really Xiaoyu who is back!"

Fu Wenqing, the grandmother of the Jiang family who was watching TV, also turned her head: "Who's here?"

The twelfth aunt hurriedly welcomed Wen Yu in, "Old lady, this is the girl I told you about. She lived in our house for three months before, and the young master took care of her as the younger sister!"

Wen Yu obediently handed over the gift: "Hello grandma, I am Wen Yu, this is a little gift for you, I hope you like it."

Fu Wenqing looked at it carefully, and the girl in front of her was generous in demeanor, and her facial features were bright and beautiful. When her eyes turned, there was a likable aura between her eyebrows and eyes.

She smiled and patted the seat next to her: "So you are a little fish, come on, sit down."

Wen Qingyou, who followed behind him, also briefly introduced herself, "My sister had been harassing for three months before. On behalf of my parents, I thank your family for taking care of her."

Although it was the first time to meet, the old man was talkative and chatted for a while, and the atmosphere became lively.

"Stay here for dinner, Yuhe should be back soon." Fu Wenqing said, turning around, "Twelve, go up and call Lingwei."

The twelfth aunt answered, and just about to go upstairs, Jiang Lingwei walked down from downstairs, "What do you want me to do, have you eaten?"

Halfway through, I don’t know if I suddenly saw Wen Qingyou and Wen Yu sitting on the sofa. After a sudden pause under her feet, her expression changed: "Yuyu? You—"

Wen Yu stood up, smiled and said, "Sister."

Although Wen Qingyou didn't get up, his eyes were calmly passed.

Between the stairs and the sofa, there was a silent mood surging. But no one knows anything except the person involved.

Seeing Jiang Lingwei standing still, Fu Wenqing urged: "What are you doing here? Come down, I'm going to eat soon."

Jiang Lingwei returned to her thoughts, walked down slowly, and when she reached the main hall, she suddenly changed her direction: "I'm not eating at home, I have an appointment."

After speaking, he quickly walked to the hallway, changed his shoes, and went out.

Fu Wenqing didn't call anybody, but turned around and apologized: "My granddaughter is like this. I'm used to being free, don't mind."

Wen Yu certainly doesn't mind, "It's okay."

Wen Qingyou also smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter."

After a minute or so, Wen Qingyou glanced at his watch and stood up to say goodbye: "I won't stay for dinner. There are still things to deal with in the office. I will visit again next time."

Wen Yu believed that it was true, "Should I go over and help you?"

Wen Qingyou patted her shoulder: "No, you are talking about you."

…

After Wen Qingyou and Jiang Lingwei both left, Fu Wenqing thought of something and asked Wen Yu kindly: "Does my grandson know you are coming?"

Wen Yu shook his head embarrassedly: "I didn't tell him."

"I know." The twelfth aunt suddenly interrupted: "You want to surprise the young master."

The twelfth aunt also seriously told the old lady sideways: "The two of them are in a better relationship, and they are closer than their relatives."

"Really?" Fu Wenqing smiled cheerfully, "My Yuhe doesn't have that much patience with his sister."

"..." Wen Yu smiled awkwardly.

Fu Wenqing said to the twelfth aunt: "You call him and ask when you will be back."

The twelfth aunt is very on the road when the call is made.

"Master, where are you? When are you coming back? I don't know? That won't work, there are guests at home, you have to come back and see... Don't care who it is, the old lady called you back anyway."

Good guys.

It's the first time Wen Yu saw a butler who could act like this.

"How is it?" Fu Wenqing asked.

Although the twelfth aunt played so much actively, it seems that Jiang Yuhe didn't buy it.

"The young master said that he was busy, and he might be back at eight o'clock."

"Huh?" Fu Wenqing was stunned, "Then you just said it was Xiaoyu who came."

"No, no, it's okay." Wen Yu refused. "Brother is busy, let's not disturb him. I will watch TV with you."

What she wants is what he looks like when he sees him at first sight, and tells him in advance what's the point.

Fu Wenqing nodded in satisfaction, "No wonder the twelfth president said in front of me that you are sensible and sensible. You are really more obedient than Ling Wei."

Wen Yu glanced at the twelfth aunt, always felt that the perfume he gave before leaving last time played a role, otherwise, how could the twelfth aunt, who is so cold, praise herself so loudly.

At 6:45, dinner was served at home. Wen Yu accompanied Fu Wenqing for dinner like Jiang’s granddaughter. Although the old lady was older, she was knowledgeable and elegant in conversation. Fortunately, Wen Yu also had a bit of ink in her stomach. After dinner, Fu Wenqing liked her even more.

The family hired a new Filipino maid, and when they were cleaning up after the meal, the twelfth aunt called Wen Yu aside:

"I don't think you are new or pleasant enough to sit here and wait."

?

Wen Yu: "Then where shall I wait?"

The twelfth aunt licked her lips and pointed to the bedroom on the second floor: "Master's room."

Wen Yu: "..."

Also, most of the time Jiang Yuhe came back, he went straight to the second floor from the basement. She was sitting in the living room and couldn't see him for the first time.

But ran to someone else’s bedroom...

Not too reserved.

Seeing her hesitation, the twelfth aunt pushed her: "What's the embarrassment? You haven't been in."

Good guys.

Wen Yu felt that the twelfth aunt was like her brother when she came back this time, and the relationship became more enthusiastic.

She secretly asked: "Did I use the perfume I gave you?"

The twelfth aunt hid her voice and laughed: "I used it last time when I went back to my hometown to have a wedding wine for my nephew. Ouch..."

The twelfth aunt blushed, "There is still a fifty-year-old man who asked me for WeChat, so embarrassed!"

Wen Yu: "..." Hahahaha.

"Then you should spray more. Roses have the effect of attracting the opposite sex."

The twelfth aunt said embarrassedly: "It's too expensive, I'm saving it. It will be the 70th birthday of the old lady soon. There will be many guests at home when the time comes, and I will spray again at that time, and it will save face.

"Good, haha ​​good."

After talking with the twelfth aunt, Wen Yu still went to Jiang Yuhe's bedroom.

What's the embarrassment, the two have slept in the same bed, so there is no need to tweak such small details.

The room was empty and streamlined, very tidy, and it was the style of this man.

But although the place is big, there is no place to hide at first glance.

Hidden in the cloakroom, oneself may suffocate.

Others seem to be... only behind the curtains of the French windows can hide people.

Wen Yu glanced at his watch. It was half past seven, and at most he waited for half an hour.

Okay, to surprise people, isn't it about giving something.

Just stand for half an hour, no problem.

Wen Yu just ambushed behind the curtains and waited quietly for Jiang Yuhe.

At the same time, I imagined the picture after the meeting-

"Surprise?"

"Are you surprised?"

"Do you feel your sister's hot heart?"

More touching pictures.

Jiang Yuhe wouldn't be justified if he didn't award himself a good Chinese sister award today.

Not long after Wen Yu hid here, the twelfth aunt sent a signal suggesting voice from the corridor:

"Master is back?"

Jiang Yuhe didn't seem to respond much, he opened the door, and the twelfth aunt coughed again: "Please pay attention to master, there is a surprise in the room."

Jiang Yuhe was on the phone and saw what the butler had said and didn't hear clearly, but still vaguely heard the word surprise.

But he was a little tired. After opening the door, he scanned the room, it was empty and there was nothing.

Jiang Yuhe is not the kind of character who likes to lively. Even if the twelfth aunt said that, he didn't see the obvious so-called surprise, and he didn't have the interest to look for it.

He is still on the phone with each other,

"Well, arrange it as soon as possible."

"By the 19th at the latest."

Wen Yu was behind the curtains. She would jump out and startle Jiang Yuhe when Jiang Yuhe came in, but when she saw him answering the phone, she had to go back and wait.

But when there was no sound in the room, she tried to come out again, only to find—

To death, Jiang Yuhe was **** as if he was going to take a bath.

And the shirt has been taken off, now a thin and strong back is facing him.

He was looking for clothes in front of the closet, and every time his movements changed, the muscle lines at his shoulder blades would rise and fall.

The picture is quite impactful.

Seeing that Wen Yu swallowed his saliva, blushing and heartbeat, at a loss, he could only hide away again.

It is no longer appropriate to come out now, and it will be even more inappropriate to come out later.

He must think he is a voyeur, right?

Forget it, let's wait for him to go to the bath and sneak down to meet him formally in the living room.

Wen Yu made up his mind and backed away, carefully hiding behind the curtains.

She saw Jiang Yuhe picking up the phone, and she didn't know who was going to call again.

—He is really busy.

The idea just came out, and the phone in Wen Yu's pocket rang.

It's absolutely amazing.

The clear bell suddenly rang in the quiet bedroom.

Wen Yu: "..."

It turned out to be calling yourself? ?

...But she forgot to turn it off! Quiet! sound!

Wen Yu's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly took out the phone and changed it to mute. At the same time, he prayed in his heart: I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it!

But this is impossible.

In the blurry curtain sight, Wen Yu saw Jiang Yuhe turn around.

He looked straight at where he was hiding.

While putting on the shirt he had taken off again, he picked up a remote control on the bed and pressed anything—

The curtains began to spread out automatically.

Wen Yu: "..."

She moved in small steps with the curtain until she finally reached the end, standing in the corner of the French windows without any cover.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Jiang Yuhe had already put on his shirt again, but left two unbuttoned necklines.

Now I look at myself for a while, waiting for her to speak.

Wen Yu opened his mouth. Although he was embarrassed enough to cut through the corner, he still worked hard to follow the process aisle just now:

"Sur...prise?"

The air is extremely quiet.

a long time.

Jiang Yuhe only pulled his lips and smiled twice, walked to her, lowered his eyebrows to look at her: "Why, Y3's handsome guy is not good-looking, you want to hide from me to see?"

Wen Yu was still trying to explain her embarrassing behavior, but Jiang Yuhe didn't expect Jiang Yuhe to help her figure out the steps.

She nodded immediately: "Yes, those brothers are too bad, not as good as your brother, you are still good-looking."

After finishing talking, he pretended to be relaxed and joked: "I just didn't expect my brother to be quite conservative."

Seeing that I was still putting on my clothes shyly.

After Wen Yu waited for a long time to find that the joke seemed cold, she raised her head and saw Jiang Yuhe looking at her patiently.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

Seems to be asking her—

"you sure?

Want me not to be conservative? "