Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 693 - 313 Each Group Sends People, _2
693: Chapter 313: Each Group Sends People, _2
693 -313: Each Group Sends People, _2
Jiang Xinyi wouldn’t laugh at it, but when Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Xinyi were queuing, Yuwen told her that it was his first time attending a piano recital at a concert hall.
“Ultimately, it’s you rich folks who know how to enjoy life,” Zhou Yuwen said.
Jiang Xinyi chuckled and said, “What’s the big deal about that?
When I was little, I didn’t want to listen either.
Sitting there for ninety minutes, who can stand that?
The real question is, who you listen with.”
Hearing this, Jiang Xinyi looked at Zhou Yuwen.
Zhou Yuwen originally wanted to say something to Jiang Xinyi, but his phone rang again at that moment.
Zhou Yuwen saw that it was Zhao Jun calling again.
Really persistent.
Zhou Yuwen silenced his phone and messaged Zhao Jun that he was busy.
“Stop calling me.”
Apart from Zhao Jun, Zhou Yuwen also had many unread messages.
After all, it was the last day of 2013. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
Whether it was Zheng Yanyan or Su Qing, they all wanted to spend it with Zhou Yuwen, welcoming in 2014.
This was indeed a significant event.
Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin prepared a lot of dishes at home, and even bought a cake.
She messaged Zhou Yuwen, asking him to take pity on the two unwanted girls (poor things).
Su Qing was more straightforward.
She told Zhou Yuwen to sleep with her, from 2013 straight into 2014.
Zhou Yuwen laughed when he saw the message.
He replied to Su Qing, “If you had always been this obedient, we wouldn’t be where we are today.”
Apart from them, Qu Jing also wanted to be by Zhou Yuwen’s side.
But Zhou Yuwen made it clear to her that he would be busy on New Year’s Eve and likely wouldn’t have time to spend with her.
So Qu Jing went back to her hometown early to her parents.
Now, Qu Jing still sends messages to Zhou Yuwen, but only photos of her cooking at home, sharing with him her New Year’s moments.
Zhou Yuwen kept replying to one message after another.
Being out with Jiang Xinyi actually made Zhou Yuwen quite happy; she had been sharing amusing stories about playing the piano and her favorite pieces since the car ride.
But after a few words, Zhou Yuwen would look down to reply to his messages.
This made Jiang Xinyi feel a bit down, and she asked Zhou Yuwen, “It’s New Year’s Day, are you really that busy?”
“Oh, it’s Zhao Jun, folks from the troupe came over, they want to meet me,” he replied.
Jiang Xinyi, being the company’s accountant, was aware of many of Zhou Yuwen’s strategies, such as the takeout project.
Zhou Yuwen had mentioned that campus takeout wouldn’t expand much, but it could be sold at a good price later.
Now that the troupe has come over, it means that Zhou Yuwen’s strategy is proceeding smoothly.
After hearing this, Jiang Xinyi asked, “So, are you going to sell the takeout project?”
Zhou Yuwen said, “No rush for now.”
“I guess negotiations will take at least a couple of months.
They won’t start with high offers.”
“So, what will you do?”
“Wait for the competitors to come,” Zhou Yuwen said.
The concert hall was quite crowded.
The queue in the front took up a row and were all quite well dressed, mostly in black coats, looking the part.
Of course, the girls were dressed beautifully too.
There were ordinary college students.
And women who came in formal dresses.
Jiang Xinyi handed the ticket attendant at the entrance two tickets, and then a staff member escorted them into the concert hall.
The seats were in the front row and were luxuriously decorated.
Each seat came with a headset.
“Brother, when are you free to swing by?
Our company’s annual meeting is today, and President Gao hinted, not to be abrupt, but an old classmate of his really wants to meet you,” Zhao Jun persistently messaged Zhou Yuwen.
Zhou Yuwen replied, “At a concert, will come by after I’m free.”
A concert?
Zhao Jun thought to himself that this college student stuff really was just for college students.
He himself had never thought about attending a concert in his life.
Zhou Yuwen constantly holding his phone seriously annoyed Jiang Xinyi.
She directly took Zhou Yuwen’s phone away.
Zhou Yuwen asked why.
Jiang Xinyi said, “We finally came out to relax, and you still can’t let go of your phone?
I’m confiscating it until the concert is over.”
Zhou Yuwen responded with a wry smile, “They’re looking to do business with me, and if you cause me to miss out on earning money, I won’t let you off easily.”
“Come on, as if you’d run out of money to make?”
“The day that happens, I’ll support you then,”
Jiang Xinyi said confidently.
The temperature in the concert hall was a bit high, so Jiang Xinyi came in and took off her coat, revealing a small black camisole dress underneath, which, despite not having much fabric, was very elegant.
Especially when the coat slid off her shoulders, the movement was graceful.
Zhou Yuwen, however, looked closely, while Jiang Xinyi didn’t even try to cover up, instead she took out her phone to take photos.
Indeed, young girls all love taking photos.
What’s most important is that this time when she took photos, she actually thought of including Zhou Yuwen in them.
Zhou Yuwen said, “Are you planning to make us official?
“Pfft, you wish,” she scoffed.
Despite saying that, Jiang Xinyi still included Zhou Yuwen in the photo, and he cooperated well.
Since last time, You Changjin hadn’t visited the company to see Jiang Xinyi again.
Liu Jing made things very clear in the company that day, and Zhou Yuwen wasn’t a fool.
Although he hadn’t thought about defining their relationship, he stopped bringing up You Changjin since that day.
The way he interacted with Jiang Xinyi also became more relaxed, with occasional subtle flirtations.
Jiang Xinyi didn’t object, and sometimes, they even had some minor physical breakthroughs.
But both of them were pretending to not understand what’s obvious.
It felt like they were more than friends but not yet lovers.
Just like now, Jiang Xinyi happily taking photos.
Zhou Yuwen would make a ‘V’ sign behind her.
Then Jiang Xinyi would ask Zhou Yuwen to get a bit closer, and to take a photo with her arm around his.
Zhou Yuwen said, “Are you taking advantage of me?”
Jiang Xinyi snorted and said, giving you the chance to be in a photo is already honoring you.
Zhou Yuwen said, “I should be charging for this.”
“Just be quiet,” she said.
Jiang Xinyi pouted.
She took several photos, then touched them up a bit, and posted them to her Moments.
“The last day of ’13!”
You couldn’t tell their actual ages from the photo, but Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Xinyi looked quite compatible, both dressed in black, and Jiang Xinyi in a pretty camisole, in the majestic concert hall.
Just after posting, a bunch of people liked it.
Jiang Xinyi’s Moments had no crossover with Zhou Yuwen’s friends, so there was no worry about being exposed, and the only mutual contact, You Changjin, she had blocked a long time ago.
After taking photos, the concert officially began.
The person who came on stage was a foreigner, it seemed his name was Richard Kleiman.
Zhou Yuwen didn’t recognize him, to be honest, he was quite bored, he had even thought about playing with his phone, but now his phone was confiscated.
Jiang Xinyi, however, was listening attentively, focused on the stage.
Zhou Yuwen couldn’t stand it, he was listening, but the soothing piano music made it even easier to fall asleep.
And so, in just a while, he actually fell asleep.
When he woke up again, it was already 8:40 P.M.
Zhou Yuwen softly asked Jiang Xinyi, “How much longer till it ends?”
“Shh~” Jiang Xinyi gestured for him to be quiet.
Zhou Yuwen signaled for Jiang Xinyi to give his phone back to him.
After getting his phone, he saw a pile of messages, the most were from Zhao Jun.
Zhao Jun said: “Bro, when does your concert end?”
“Brother, why aren’t you speaking?”
Then it was Liu Shuo: “Bro, Zhao Jun said he messaged you and you didn’t reply?”
“Bro, I took Lv Hui to their company party, it’s quite fun.”
Zhou Yuwen took his phone to the restroom and called Zhao Jun, telling him he could only make it at 9:30.
“Okay, our second session starts at 9:30, you can come right over.”
“There’s a second session?” Zhou Yuwen asked.
“Of course, we have to celebrate the New Year together, right?” Zhao Jun asked with a laugh.
Zhou Yuwen said okay.
“I’m not even sure when this side will end,” he said.
After a ten-minute call, when he came back out, the performance had just ended.
“Is it over?” Zhou Yuwen asked Jiang Xinyi.
Jiang Xinyi pouted unhappily and gave Zhou Yuwen a chilly look.
