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027. Jiang Yao was a country bumpkin!(3/7)

Zhao Yue didn't return to her office until 5 pm.

Looking at Jiang Yao who was playing with his phone in the office, he couldn't help but complain.

"You're so comfortable being a hands-off shopkeeper. You don't care about anything.”

Jiang Yao put down his phone and smiled.

"The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility. You're capable, so you have to work harder. I'm so useless.”

Zhao Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was the first time she had met someone who said that she was incompetent and so self-righteously.

"I'm hungry. Treat me to a meal!"

Zhao Yue worked for him during the day and at night.

Jiang Yao naturally had no reason to disagree with such a small request.

"Alright, you can eat. You can choose the place.”

Zhao Yue hugged Jiang Yao's waist and they walked out of the office together.

It was time to get off work.

The employees on the way greeted Jiang Yao and Zhao Yue.

Seeing Jiang Yao and Zhao Yue's intimate actions, countless unmarried female employees were filled with envy and jealousy.

Who didn't have the dream of marrying into a rich family?

The young and handsome crown prince of the corporation was taken. Their dreams were shattered!

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Yao and Zhao Yue appeared in a high-end Western restaurant.

The restaurant was over a thousand square meters in size. A black dance floor was located in the middle of the hall, surrounded by dozens of dining tables.

The restaurant was decorated with style. The crystal chandelier emitted a soft glow, and there were western-style candlesticks on the dining table. The golden floor made people feel magnificent.

Jiang Yao didn't really like this kind of western restaurant, but Zhao Yue obviously liked this style, so he had no choice but to follow.

The important task of ordering food was done by Zhao Yue.

Two servings of black pepper steak, a plate of bread, two servings of caviar, and two glasses of lemonade. He then returned the menu to the waiter.

Jiang Yao said with a smile as he was a little bored while waiting for the meal.

"Yue 'er, actually, you don't have to be so tired. Just leave the company's matters to the people below.”

Zhao Yue's eyelashes moved slightly as she said seriously.

"I actually quite like this kind of life. It's very fulfilling.”

"My dream is to fight in the business world. In the past, when I worked in other companies, I couldn't realize my dream because I was too young.”

"Now that I finally have a place where I can fully display my ambitions, how can I be tired?”

Jiang Yao was speechless.

The life realms of a genius and a salted fish were indeed different.

Zhao Yue worked hard to manage the company, but he felt so good lying down.

"Since you like to work, I'll definitely support you fully.”

"Don't worry and do it boldly. Don't be afraid of anything. I'll support you from behind.”

Zhao Yue's eyes revealed a strange light as she said emotionally.

"You trust me that much?"

Jiang Yao said seriously.

"You're already mine. How can I not trust you?”

After flirting for a while, the food was served.

He hadn't eaten lunch, and his stomach was almost flat from hunger.

Jiang Yao didn't stand on ceremony and wolfed down his food with a knife and fork.

The meal cost about 4,000 yuan.

However, it had to be said that this restaurant was expensive for a reason. The food was still very delicious.

Jiang Yao, who didn't like western food, could still enjoy it.

Compared to Jiang Yao's terrifying appetite, Zhao Yue was much more elegant. She swallowed her food in small mouthfuls in style.

Listening to the melodious piano music in the western restaurant, Zhao Yue narrowed her eyes.

At this moment, the piano music stopped abruptly. Zhao Yue said in disappointment.

"This person is really good at playing the piano. He's full of homesickness, but it's a pity that he's gone.”

Jiang Yao didn't know such a profound thing and responded casually.

"Do you like it? Isn't this easy? Then let him sing another song."

"Go and call this gentleman who plays the piano over.”

The waiter nodded and left respectfully.

After a while, a proud young man with a backpack and dressed very elegantly walked over.

"Sir, may I know why you're looking for me?”

Jiang Yao said with a smile.

"My girlfriend thinks that you play the piano very well. Why don't you play another song?”

Such a scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding customers. Many people cast disdainful looks at Jiang Yao.

He was quite handsome, but he was a country bumpkin.

In this day and age, they would act tough whenever they had a few stinking dollars.

Did he really think that he could do whatever he wanted just because he had money?

This young man was not an ordinary person. He was a rising star in the music industry and a musician who had won a place in the national piano competition.

It wasn't like there weren't rich people who offered money to let young people play more songs in the past, but they were all ruthlessly rejected.

Three songs a day, not one more.

Many people came here to eat because they wanted to listen to this young man play the piano.

Many people had already imagined Jiang Yao's defeat.

The arrogant young man didn't disappoint his fans.

"Sir, I only play three songs here every day. If you want to listen, you can only wait until tomorrow.”

Jiang Yao was stunned. He didn't expect to be rejected.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but laugh when she saw Jiang Yao's defeated look.

"It's fine if they're unwilling. I just said it out of emotion.”

Jiang Yao looked at the proud young man from head to toe. He did not believe that there was someone who could not be hired with money, so he directly quoted a price.

"100,000 yuan for a song. My girlfriend wants to hear it.”

As soon as he said this, the surrounding people were moved.

They had thought that Jiang Yao was just a tycoon. They did not expect him to be a tycoon.

In the past, the country bumpkin who asked this young man to play the piano would only give him 10,000 yuan at most, but Jiang Yao gave him 100,000 yuan.

It was just playing one more song, and he could get 100,000 yuan. It was almost like picking it up for free.

That was 100,000 yuan. Most of the people who came to this restaurant were rich, and their monthly salary ranged from tens of thousands to 100,000 yuan.

100,000 yuan was equivalent to working for them for at least a month.

The arrogant young man's face was also filled with conflict.

The restaurant paid him 20,000 yuan a month, and the three songs he played every day were less than 300 yuan each.

The 100,000 yuan that Jiang Yao gave him was equivalent to five months of his salary.

However, if he accepted this 100,000 yuan, the persona that he had painstakingly built would completely collapse.

In the end, the arrogant young man bitterly rejected Jiang Yao's request for the sake of the persona he had painstakingly created.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I only sing three songs a day.”

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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