Episode 3

Yang Jiali came out of the company and was upset.

As he walked out like wanting a fight with someone, he thought to himself: How could he be Ye Ting, how could he be Ye Ting the fuck?

It can be Wang Ting, Li Ting, Pig Ting and Dog Ting.

The president could be anyone but jim

Yang Jiali felt that God must have seen him have been too comfortable lately, his teeth were good, his appetite was good, he ate well and slept well, so he took a little time out of his busy schedule and smashed a pot of dog blood on his head. He knew that there were the lessons from the society.

Yang Jiali rubbed his temples and walked out the door with a sullen face.

Big Li and Small Li also embarrassed him outside like two stinky piles.

Seeing Yang Jiali, they hurriedly greeted him.

Big Li asked: "Brother Yang, how is it, did the boss let go."

Yang Jiali raised his eyes and glanced at them, and said dryly, "What do you think."

Small Li quietly pulled Big Li 's sleeve, and whispered: "Don't ask, it should be unsuccessful. Look at his face, the old donkey's expression is just like this."

Yang Jiali rolled his eyes.

He cleared his throat, pretending to be indifferent and said, "I'll ask you two questions."

Big Li : "As long as you don't ask for Alipay password, you can ask anything."

Yang Jiali put his hands in his pockets and looked away: "Yes, that, ah, I have a friend who encountered a problem. Only his ex-boyfriend can help him with this problem. But he had a very unpleasant relationship with his ex-boyfriend back then. You guys, should he bow down to find his ex-boyfriend?"

Big Li and Small Li glanced at each other.

Small Li: "The friend you are talking about, is it yourself or not?"

Yang Jiali's dangling body stopped abruptly, his face and the roots of his ears visibly boiled red.

He stared, tearing Li Er's mouth apart with his eyes, and said angrily: "Forget it, forget it, I don't bother to tell you, it's annoying!"

He hurried down the steps, left the two stinky piles behind, and drove home by himself.

Went back to the crowded and small rental house.

Yang Jiali was sitting on the ground with little sheep dolls all over the floor.

He first made himself a bowl of instant noodles, and then took out a small iron box from under the coffee table.

The iron box contains the business cards of all the powerful and resourceful bosses he has collected for so long.

Yang Jiali spread out a stack of business cards in a row as if playing bridge, then bowed three times like a Buddha, cheeky, and started making calls one by one.

Unfortunately, reality is reality after all.

These big bosses either didn't answer his call, or they refused impatiently.

Occasionally, one or two people who said they would like to reward some resources for support, also vaguely reminded Yang Jiali--you must first go to one place to do something for the resources. If you ask where to go, the Imperial Hotel 608.

Yang Jiali was silent for a few seconds, dropped some words, fuck you, and hung up the phone.

In this way, these paths were closed.

Yang Jiali's heart sank even more, and he stuffed instant noodles into his mouth with a solemn face.

Halfway through the instant noodles, the smart speaker on the table turned on without knowing what to do. The mechanical female voice said in a dumbfounded manner: "Tmall Elf will serve you and play songs for you, "There is no tomorrow"."

Yang Jiali had an old blood stalk in his throat.

He sucked the instant noodles into his mouth with a sigh, and grabbed the small speaker viciously: "Even you are so mentally handicapped to laugh at me at this time. There is no tomorrow, and I fucking let you have no next second."

He threw it so hard that the small speaker thumped into the bucket and stopped.

Yang Jiali grabbed a pillow and put it on his face, his voice exaggerated and desperate: "It's too difficult, I'm too difficult."

He didn't go back to bed, so he sat on the ground and leaned on the sofa, thinking about everything, and stayed up all night.

When the sky lighted up again, Yang Jiali's eyes were bloodshot, looking at the sky light outside.

He sniffed and stood up suddenly.

He laughed at himself twice: "So what about being a bitch, self-esteem is something, it's better than starving to death."

He quickly went into the bathroom to wash, grabbed a denim jacket and put it on his body, and walked out quickly.

He took a car to Guanghui Financial Investment Group.

Yang Jiali walked into the luxuriously decorated building with some guilty conscience.

The lady at the front desk stopped him and asked him to make an appointment.

Yang Jiali only decided to come this morning, where the appointment came, blushing and asked the lady at the front desk if he could go straight up and wait.

The lady at the front desk was gentle and resolute: "Sorry, this won't work. Mr. Ye is very busy and does not accept visits without an appointment."

Yang Jiali had no way and said: "Then what, I'm your former President Ye... college classmate, can you help me contact him? He hears my name and should consider meeting me."

The lady at the front desk still smiled and shook her head.

Yang Jiali was at a loss, thinking about it, and not embarrassing others, sat down by the hall, and put on a posture of waiting for the rabbit.

He just waited. He waited for Ye Ting when this canny fox got out of the hole.

The hall was full of elites in suits and leather shoes. Only Yang Jiali, with a denim jacket and white shoes, was clean and fresh, but out of place.

Yang Jiali didn't care too much either, with the strange eyes of others, stubbornly waited from morning until noon.

At about 12:30, Yang Jiali was really hungry and painful, and was about to go outside to get some food first, when the special elevator on the side dinged suddenly and opened.

Bright black shoes stepped out of the elevator car.

Ye Ting, wearing a haute couture shirt and trousers, walked out of the elevator with no expression on his face.

Afterwards, another pretty boy emerged from the elevator, and he followed Ye Ting closely, as if he was the one I had seen at the gate of Wennan Mansion last time.

Ye Ting walked steadily, and when he saw Yang Jiali, his eyes narrowed displeasedly.

Yang Jiali clasped his hands indiscriminately, and his palms were so nervous that they were sweating.

Pretending to be calm, he smiled and said, "Ye Ting, I--"

Ye Ting ignored him and turned his head to solemnly reprimanded the lady at the front desk: "What's the matter with you, the group is not a shelter, don't let all cats or dogs in, do your job well."

When Yang Jiali heard this, his face suddenly became hot, as if he was slapped in the face suddenly.

Ye Ting didn't look at Yang Jiali, who was flushed with embarrassment, his ears were hot and embarrassed. Instead, he withdrew his gaze, and asked the beautiful boy beside him gently: "Okay, I'll send you here. I'll let the driver wait for you outside. Go to school, don't make your tutor angry again next time, just listen to him."

The boy carried his bag: "I know, Brother Ting, then I'm leaving."

Ye Ting also smiled at him: "Go, and call me if you have anything."

With a bright and hearty smile, the boy left the building.

Ye Ting watched his back disappear, then slowly turned around, his indifferent gaze fixed on Yang Jiali.

Yang Jiali lowered his head, always feeling like an unwelcome, ridiculous clown.

Ye Ting's voice was cold: "What are you doing here."

Yang Jiali looked like a child who was reprimanded by the teacher for doing something wrong. He looked at the toes of his shoes and said dullly, "I want to talk to you."

"I don't think there is anything we need to say," Ye Ting raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "You can go now."

Yang Jiali suffocated, his cheeks were burning with embarrassment.

Ye Ting was such a character, he knew better than anyone else.

He could spoil those who are in his eyes and heart. He could even reach for the stars and the moon for that person.

But to other people, Ye Ting didn't waste his emotions at all, and he was too lazy to give a look.

Yang Jiali hadn't felt it before, but now he had become the one who was coldly treated by Ye Ting His chest was strangely uncomfortable.

He laughed in his heart about being affectionate.

He should have figured it out a long time ago. The relationship between him and Ye Ting had been in the past for several years, and Ye Ting may have forgotten about it a long time ago. He guessed he didn't even bother to think about it.

Ye Ting walked out early and fought fiercely with other beautiful and clean boys, but he was still secretly trapped in his memories.

Yang Jiali adjusted his emotions and took a deep breath: "I'm sorry. I didn't want to disturb you, but I really want to talk to you about something."

Ye Ting stared at Yang Jiali without speaking.

Yang Jiali looked up at him and said tentatively: "It will take you half an hour."

Ye Ting still said nothing.

Yang Jiali gritted his teeth: "Ten minutes, I will occupy you for ten minutes, and I will roll after I finish speaking, so that it won't dirty your eyes."

Ye Ting's eyes were deep, and for a long time, he silently walked to the special elevator: "Go upstairs."

Yang Jiali breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to Ye Ting's side.

Ye Ting frowned and looked at the illuminated floor numbers: "This is a high-rise elevator."

Yang Jiali was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally. Then he stuck out his tongue pretending to be natural, and said with a smile: "Oh, my mind is confused again. This special elevator needs to be used by Ye President and Ye President's darling. What am I doing now... Okay, I'll go sit in the ordinary."

Yang Jiali walked quickly to the front of the ordinary elevator.

Ye Ting's special elevator came down quickly, and he walked into the elevator car.

Yang Jiali was still waiting outside the elevator door. He looked at the slowly changing numbers and muttered to himself: "A man can bend and stretch, and be a bitch for ten minutes. He will be happy for a lifetime. Your father, I was afraid of you?"

The door of an ordinary elevator opened.

Yang Jiali took a deep breath and strode into the elevator.

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