717: C717 You Have to Die a Clear Death

C717 You Have to Die a Clear Death

"When I came out, she seemed to be in the room playing games with your brother."

Wanwan, "??"

If I don't want you to play games with Yaan Chenrui?

"Did Xixi take the initiative to find Chenrui?" In Wanwan's mind, these two people should not frequently play games together.

Their skills were not on the same level, so how could they play together?

While playing like this... Chenrui wouldn't feel bored?

Wanwan remembered that when she was in the variety group, Yaan Chenrui said, "I will not accompany you if I accompany you! He didn't even want to spend more money! "

"I am not sure." "They have been playing very frequently recently," Tong Tong said honestly.

Wanwan's forehead slowly knocked out a question mark.

No, why did it sound like... It sounded like an online relationship?

"Tong Tong, let me ask you one more thing." Wanwan was mysterious.

"Miss Yaan, just ask."

"You and Xixi live in the same room. Have you heard her chatting with her boyfriend? What kind of person do you think her boyfriend is?"

Misko and Tong Tong were Yan Wanwan's assistants and they lived in the same standard room.

But even though it was a standard room, the room was still very big.

"Never heard of it." Tong Tong thought in her heart, I often hear Misko that little idiot chatting with your little brother.

Wanwan felt that she had not paid much attention to her little brother during this period of time, so she could not keep up with the rhythm of her little brother and sister-in-law.

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After class, Wanwan returned to the organizers and heard that the organizers were also discussing East District No. 1 Room.

"There are really a lot of rich people in Imperial Capital. I just passed by and took a look from afar. The people who came in and out should be the maids, and even the maids are riding the Rolls-Royce."

"That's right. That orderly manner is almost comparable to the European royal family."

"Cen, do you know who lives there?" Someone asked Cen Ye.

"I don't know." Cen Ye never spoke much. Usually, he would only speak when someone mentioned him, "I was overseas a few years ago."

The others suddenly understood.

Indeed, Cen Ye wasn't in the country before, so how would the nobility and aristocracy of Imperial Capital know?

When everyone saw Wanwan walk over, their eyes lit up. Just as they were about to ask, Cen Ye said, "Yan Wanwan, I have something to talk to you about."

"Okay!"

Wanwan let out a sigh of relief and followed.

She had clearly seen the familiar light of gossip in the eyes of others just now. It must be that they wanted to ask her about East District No. 1 Room.

Wanwan had just checked on the road. The small villa that Fu Sihan bought was indeed East District No. 1 Room, and it was also one of the best villas in the manor.

"Thank you!"

"I don't want to help you out." Cen Ye didn't appreciate it at all, "What about the thanks I want?"

"Huh?" Wanwan was confused. She didn't have much contact with Cen Ye, so she didn't understand this kind of blunt words very well.

"Didn't I say that I would ask your manager to thank me?"

"Sister Jia..." When Wanwan was talking about work last night, she mentioned to Zuo Jia about Cen Ye, but she didn't really want to thank him.

"She doesn't want to see me?"

Wanwan saw a similar sadness and injury on Cen Ye's face, but it was very faint and quickly passed through her eyes.

"Sister Jia said she is very grateful to you. She doesn't want to see you. She asked you to leave an address and she will send a gift of thanks." Wanwan chose her words carefully and hoped that the meaning she expressed would not hurt too much. " Cen Ye, I know a little about your and Sister Jia's past. But no matter what, from the looks of it now, Sister Jia doesn't seem to want to have too many interactions with you. "

"Does she not want to see me, or does she not want to implicate me? I'm not the same Cen Ye who was once at the mercy of others. It's not like I don't have the ability to contend with Su Yanzhe! " Cen Ye sneered sarcastically, "Tell her that I only accept one gratitude gift. That's her. Apart from that, there's nothing else to talk about. "

" Cen Ye, you like Sister Jia, right? " Wanwan looked into his eyes.

She had always felt that Cen Ye was a cold person because his aura was otherworldly. Internationally, it was also "other than career, he doesn't care about the world." But now, Wanwan saw intense emotions in his eyes.

"Yes." Cen Ye said without hesitation, "I love her. I used to love her, but now I love her too."

"Then does she love you?"

Cen Ye was stunned.

Wanwan took a deep breath, "Your attitude is so firm now. Are you sure Sister Jia has you in her heart? She likes you?"

Wanwan didn't even need to "return" because she even felt that Zuo Jia had never had any romantic feelings towards Cen Ye.

Zuo Jia might only be happy for a thousand miles horse.

It was just that the horse was confused.

"Whether she likes it or not is up to her, but whether I want to see her or not is up to me." After saying this, Cen Ye seemed to realize that his words were a bit extreme.

Looking at the artificial lake in the distance, he said, "Yan Wanwan, even if you die, you still have to understand. Do you understand this feeling?"

-

Wanwan did not understand. "Even if you die, you must die with a clear understanding."

If she knew that the outcome would not be satisfactory, she would give up midway and stop the loss in time.

It wasn't like Cen Ye was trying to get to the root of the problem.

Cen Ye said that he had worked so hard for so many years and kept climbing up. Becoming the number one male model in China, he had an unshakable position in the international supermodels and even the fashion industry. It was all for the sake of being able to contend with Su Yanzhe one day.

Wanwan promised Cen Ye that Zuo Jia would not give him a chance to meet and let him live a clear life.

Finishing her work, Wanwan returned to the small villa.

This time, she specially looked at the number plate of the door. It was really East District Number 1. Although there were not a lot of Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance, there were two parked in the garage. Steward Lin was standing at the entrance smiling as he looked at her.

"Young Madam, Young Master said to bring the head chef over. I also brought two maids. You are used to using them." Steward Lin waited for Yan Wanwan to come back and prepared to leave.

Wanwan reminded Steward Lin tactfully, "Uncle Lin, you brought so many people here today. It seems to be a little too ostentatious?"

"Showing?" Steward Lin did not agree. "You only brought a few people with you and you are already showing off? Madam specifically said that she wanted to bring the best for you. She was afraid that you would feel wronged if you lived outside. Madam said that this is the extravagance that you should have as Mrs Fu. It's all yours!"2

... ""

With Madam Fu's arrangement, the running water of the Rolls-Royce today could be considered to have "stopped at the right time." After all, Madam Fu even had to dress up grandly to meet the matchmaker in her own manor.

Fortunately, Steward Lin did things with propriety. Although it was extravagant, there were indeed only two maids and a chef left. The chefs cooked, the maids did housework and took care of Yan Wanwan.

Wanwan was very puzzled about this. It was not that she had never lived alone with Fu Sihan outside before, but it was the first time she invited the people from First-class Garden out.

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