Part 3
Now that he mentioned the other person’s name, Tang Yue felt his heart was empty and still wanted to be filled by the other person.
Yao Lixin: “What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red.”
He laughed: “These can all be overcome. If you’re afraid of a concert being boring, we can all help you. Xiaomai from the old company, and the UL captain from the next-door company, the one who always pretends to have a dog in his arms, can all be called to be your guests.”
Tang Yue hung his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yao Lixin was also curious. Tang Yue wasn’t bad-looking, he could even be considered overly pretty for a man.
When Tang Yue stood next to Jiang Shulu during the group’s time, anyone would feel that they looked alike.
But Jiang Shulu looked like a high and mighty flower, while Tang Yue wasn’t as sharp.
He had a good voice, and his compositions were like wholesale, it seemed that he never lacked inspiration.
What was there for such a person to be so depressed about?
But Yao Lixin felt that this wasn’t something he should solve, he’d better leave it to the Captain.
These two still had a lot of things to sort out.
Tang Yue: “I’ll think about it.”
Yao Lixin: “So what’s the situation between you and the Captain? I saw you two kissing last night, haha.”
He spoke softly, but Tang Yue was guilty and subconsciously glanced around.
Yao Lixin laughed: “What are you afraid of? The entire production team is the company’s direct team. The company, the Captain also has shares. Even if you two accidentally kiss on live stream, it can be handled promptly.”
Tang Yue thought: We’ve already kissed many times on live stream, it’s just that nobody saw it.
The kiss under the umbrella.
The kiss by the railing.
The endless kissing while lying in bed.
The trembling Adam’s apple, the burning ears, the aching cheeks.
He had actually kissed the Captain so many times.
Tang Yue: “We’re dating.”
Yao Lixin said “Oh”: “That’s good, are you going public?”
Tang Yue shook his head again: “We’re just dating, Shulu-ge and I don’t have the possibility of getting married.”
He smiled at Yao Lixin: “Being able to date Shulu-ge makes me very satisfied.”
Yao Lixin put his phone aside, Tang Yue didn’t notice that he was pressing the voice button on WeChat.
The chat window was with Jiang Shulu.
Yao Lixin: “Why not? Marriage is legal now.”
Tang Yue didn’t care about legality or illegality; laws couldn’t control one’s heart.
He just smiled: “I don’t want to make things difficult for him. Second Brother, you know, when we lived together before, the Captain was sad because of his family matters.”
The young man always had a melancholic look when he lowered his eyes, always making people want to smooth out his furrowed brows.
But Yao Lixin wasn’t that person. Like Liu Xicháo, he hoped these two could be happy.
Because their lives were already heading for a happy ending.
Yao Lixin: “Then you underestimate him.”
He pulled down Tang Yue’s eye mask: “The Captain, when he’s rebellious, it’s terrifying.”
“Little Tang Yue, why don’t you be rebellious for once? Try making a big fuss?”
Tang Yue thought: How rebellious do I have to be? To go to the Jiang family and snatch him away?
Jiang Shulu also had an assistant with him on the show, who had been working for five years.
In Assistant Song Chen’s impression, Jiang Shulu was always calm, without the usual gossip associated with wealthy heirs.
Jiang Shulu’s private life was also bland, like a precisely operating machine, with no rest time to stop operation, making those around him marvel, not understanding that there really were people who were consistent in their words and deeds.
He didn’t even have private desires.
Song Chen also had friends who were assistants, most of whom worked in the office of large company CEOs, arranging the daily work schedules around top executives.
Some were more intimate, needing to handle the boss’s private life, dealing with lovers was just a small matter.
Many times, they had to help the boss cover up an affair while hiding it from the boss’s wife, which was quite dramatic.
Many people knew he worked at Jiang Corporation and were curious about what Jiang Shulu was really like in private.
There were many wealthy young masters and ladies who drove luxury cars, speeding late at night on coastal highways, not to mention love affairs; regardless of gender, even those engaged or married played around.
Once people possess a certain level of wealth, ordinary things are no longer satisfying, and they pursue excitement.
But every time, Song Chen would shake his head in the face of his friends’ curious gazes.
Jiang Shulu was too perfect. Even with a schedule so tight that even the assistant thought it was impenetrable, he could still complete it all.
Most of the political and business elites attending the banquet were only announced in the afternoon, and they needed to socialize in the evening. The secretaries were dizzy from rushing to compile the forms, and Jiang Shulu, after simply glancing at the materials, could remember them all. He would socialize flawlessly with the other party while shaking hands, earning praise like “He’s truly a Jiang family member.”
Song Chen also knew that this man had a magnificent boy band career.
Even after reviewing the information before he started work, he still found it difficult to connect the young man performing on stage with the man in the meeting.
A sudden cross-border meeting meant he had to stop traveling and solve the problem on the spot.
Oversights on the shareholders’ side, the progress of overseas new projects…
Jiang Shulu was calm and collected, appearing effortless, receiving countless compliments.
After closing the laptop, Jiang Shulu picked up his phone and unlocked it.
Previously, Jiang Shulu’s home screen was a Weibo photo, now it was the hug on the ferry with Tang Yue that had caused heated discussions.
The silhouette on the video cover looked very artistic at first glance, and a second look only made people feel like they were made for each other.
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