1121: C1121 Etc Professional Lever

C1121 Etc Professional Lever

The news of Sheng Jiyang and Sheng Yan reappearing in Imperial Capital quickly spread.

Gradually, people kept sending invitations to the new villa of the Sheng Family.

However, they were all rejected by Sheng Jiyang.

Sheng Yan's health had improved a lot these days. Although she still could not go out, she was no longer forced to use a wheelchair to replace her legs.

She sat on the sofa and looked at the invitations that those people outside had given her.

"Why are there so many? Are you very popular?" Ansley had a lollipop in his mouth as he looked at Sheng Yan doubtfully.

If Ansley was not her brother's superior, she would definitely not have said one more word to this western man and would have chased him out of the house!

This person really did not have any self-awareness at all. Living in her house was like living in her own house!

"These are the ones who invited me to the ball, and these three are the ones who invited me to have afternoon tea. These three are inviting me to watch a musical or a play, and these four are inviting me to someone else's house. They're also inviting me to go shopping. "

Furthermore, the tone of each invitation was filled with intimacy, as if they were all good sisters with Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan was very popular in the circle in the past. After the Sheng Family went bankrupt, most of the people distanced themselves from her. Now that Sheng Jiyang had returned unharmed, it was probably because he felt that the Sheng Family had the power to make a comeback. The so-called good sisters had once again gathered around her.

It was only precious to provide timely assistance.

Who cares about adding flowers to a brocade?

These topics touched Ansley's knowledge blind spot. He blinked and felt that it was inconceivable:

Were all these socialites so bored now?

"Do you have an invitation from Simon's wife?" Ansley asked.

"Wanwan, if you need anything, just give me a call." Sheng Yan was originally wondering why Ansley suddenly asked about Yan Wanwan, but suddenly she thought of something and suddenly came to a realization. "Don't tell me you are still thinking about Wanwan's cooking?"

Ansley's expression told Sheng Yan: Of course!

"I previously mentioned it to Simon, but... he rejected me."

Sheng Yan,... "" Shouldn't he go after you? What is your relationship with them? He wants to cook for you?

Sure enough, dreams are human nature, regardless of nationality.

No, how can an adult like you be so delicious?

Sheng Yan had no intention of socializing, but at the end of the month, she had no choice but to attend the Sun family's wedding.

When the Sheng Family went bankrupt, the Sun family rarely extended a helping hand to the Sheng Family. The Sheng Family siblings still had to give face to the Sheng Family.

Sheng Jiyang had already started to customize all kinds of dresses for Sheng Yan a month ago. On the day of the wedding banquet, he invited a professional stylist team to serve Sheng Yan at home.

The male style was simple. Sheng Jiyang had long been empty. There was a laptop on his knee and he sat on the sofa not far away from Sheng Yan to deal with work.

Ansley sat by the side, nibbling on the chicken feet as he looked at Sheng Yan and said, "Makeup for three more hours and dress so meticulously. Those who don't know will think that you are going to get married."

Sheng Yan fiercely closed her eyes and advised herself in her heart, Don't fuss over it with your superior. This glutton who only knows how to force others is his brother's job.

"Mr. Cyril, attending a banquet in full attire is the most basic respect to the banquet. Don't you know how women dress before the banquet?"

Sheng Yan did not believe that Ansley did not know. Born in a large family clan, all kinds of banquets were the most common.

Ansley really did not know. With his identity, in the past, there was no woman worth waiting for.1

But he knew that when Sheng Yan called him "Mr. Cyril," it meant that she was angry.

Sheng Jiyang said that if he wanted to test Yan Wanwan's cooking skills, he first had to build a good relationship with Sheng Yan.

In the end, Ansley unwillingly chose to shut up.

He wanted to eat the food made by Simon's wife.

Sheng Jiyang had a panoramic view of this scene, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

The one that went to the banquet was an extra long Bentley.

Ansley first got into the car, and Sheng Yan pulled Sheng Jiyang and secretly asked, "Big brother, when will that person go back? Is he staying at our house?"

"Xiao Yan doesn't like him?" Sheng Jiyang didn't answer.

"He recruited eighteen maids at home and was picky all day long. Moreover, his mouth never stopped talking from morning till night. He ate every day. He also didn't know how to talk. He kept scolding me." Sheng Yan complained that she did not even hit one of the eighteen maids at Anslikan. "Do you think I can like such a person?"

Sheng Jiyang rubbed Sheng Yan's head." He did not scold you. He just did not know how to speak. "

Sheng Yan was speechless. He didn't know how to speak. I admit it, but does this conflict with him who likes to talk back to me? No conflict!

Sheng Jiyang did not seem to see the roar in Sheng Yan's heart, "As for leaving, I'm afraid he will not do so in a short period of time."

"No way..." Sheng Yan seemed to have heard a bad news, "Big brother, why don't you change your job."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to change."

Before Sheng Jiyang finished speaking, Ansley's voice came from the long Bentley, "Ji, the leather of this seat is too hard!"

Sheng Yan,... "" Absolute.

How could there be such a picky person?

The two of them walked over and saw Ansley's picky and disgusted expression.

"And this red wine cup, it's so ugly. The purity of the glass is also not good." Ansley continued.

Sheng Jiyang said, "Okay, I'll change it for you tomorrow."

Sheng Yan,... "" Don't be angry, Ansley spent his own money, don't be angry...

How could his mother not be angry? !

"Mr. Cyril, I feel that there is a special profession suitable for you."

Ansley looked at Sheng Yan in puzzlement.

Sheng Yan sincerely suggested, "You can definitely become one of the best in the ETC!"

Until they reached the banquet venue, Ansley still did not understand what kind of profession ETC was.

Could it be that this country's highway gate needed someone to carry it? No, that's not right. He had previously observed that it was fully automated.

Sheng Jiyang was watching the show from the side and did not have the slightest intention of giving Ansley any hints.

Sheng Yan felt that this Cyril family head was sometimes foolish and cute.

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