It’s the man around Tang Tian. It seems that he still knows Yuan Fei.
"Feifei wants you to come over and say whatever you want. If you make a request, I will definitely fight with General Manager Tang."
"Don, I said I wouldn’t come, but I won’t come whether you give me 3 or 30 thousand."
Tang made a tour of my small shop, and then saw me sitting in a small chair. My eyes were a little complicated. Finally, I turned my eyes to Yuan Fei. "Feifei, I finally said that this is an opportunity for you to come to us. Manager Tang will definitely use manpower to lift all the prohibitions on you, and this is also our chance again."
"If I say no, I don’t want to go to Tang. You have to understand that we have no chance. Since you did that thing to me, our mutual affection has been broken. And this is the last time I speak to you calmly. Don’t bother me again. You know what I will do."
Tang cold snorted and left the sweet shop with that unhappy pace.
And Yuan Fei sat in her seat with a headache. I went up to her and asked her, "Do you know each other?"
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Chapter 52 You must be happy
"He is my ex-boyfriend."
"No wonder you’re so close. You really won’t rekindle your old love with him. Others are the celebrities around General Tang."
Yuan Fei glared at me and said, "Don’t you think it’s very old?"
I opened my hand consciously, and Yuan Fei never saw me continue to work. However, from Yuan Fei’s actions, she really wanted to make lavender bigger, but she didn’t know what they would do in Tang Tian. Suddenly I remembered what Tang had just said to Yuan Fei. I went to Yuan Fei and asked her again, "By the way, what did Tang mean when he said you were forbidden?"
It seems that Yuan Fei didn’t want to talk to me or talk about this topic, but just picked up a cake and blocked my mouth. I ate it slowly and wiped my mouth. "It was delicious."
Back to my seat, I picked up the creative list on the table. I have to say that Yuan Fei is very talented. She has created many different characteristics, which makes the style of our lavender sweet shop not so single, so that we can better make diversified sweets to deal with all kinds of people.
When we arrived at the selling point, many people came to buy our sweets. Just when the crowd was at its peak, I saw a figure at the door of the sweets shop. I walked over and saw Yan Jiaxin’s face was a little complicated. I took her aside and sat down in a chair and asked her, "Why are you here?"
"I wanted to go out for a walk, but I didn’t know where to go and came here."
I thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is the proprietress here for a field trip to see if I am here to manage and study well?"
"It’s not because I think you won’t study hard either. You’re not learning to make sweet."
I brought Yan Jia Xin into the store, and Yan Jiaxin’s arrival attracted more people to stay here and buy a glass of grape juice from Yuan Fei. She sat down in front of Yan Jiaxin and said, "Is the goddess actually here to taste my latest system?"
"Sort of. Do you have any good dessert recommendations?"
Yuan Fei pointed to a single new dessert and said, "These are my main products this season. Low calorie is very suitable for the goddess. I think you will definitely like it."
"hmm"
When Yuan Fei put these series of desserts out, many people liked to watch Yan Jiaxin eating like a child, which made more people like this dessert. I smiled and said to Yan Jiaxin, "You are the signboard in the store. If you don’t come directly to the store as a model and sit in the window, our business will definitely be great."
At this point, Yuan Fei also echoed my point of view and said, "Yes, Goddess, I also think that the boss’s proposal is good if you come to make sure that business is good."
Yan Jiaxin smiled cheerfully and didn’t give me any reply, because her mind was focused on the artistic soul. Now she is thinking about planning and making the artistic soul. If there is an opportunity, she would definitely want to go back. She wouldn’t be here and I would do something together.
It was not until Yuan Fei left her that she said "I’m sorry" to me.
I touched her long hair and shook my head and answered "No"
Maybe I should really think about my heart, which determines what it is for her. I used to stop her from doing anything.
At night, we came to Du Bar. As soon as we came in, Wang Ye greeted us with great posture. When he brought a bunch of flowers to Yuan Fei, it really shocked us.
Yan Jiaxin and I are both in Wang Ye with oil and gas, and we are also talking to Yuan Fei about letting her promise Wang Ye words.
However, Yuan Fei still refused to give Wang Ye an answer, but walked to the stage alone. I took Wang Ye aside and said, "Come on, you will succeed."
He took a sip of the wine put by the bar and then said with a straight mind, "She will promise me one day if I continue."
Maybe one day in the future, Yuan Fei will really be moved by Wang Ye. She doesn’t hate him. Even if she refuses to tell him the real answer, she still talks without any bad feelings.
"Have fun tonight, okay? Don’t let each other regret it?"
"hmm"
Yan Jiaxin happily played and twisted here with the air hammer I threw at her. On the stage, Wang Ye and Yuan Fei finally showed what they called a secret activity. In this interactive game, Yan Jiaxin and I cooperated tacitly to discuss whether it was a big game or a small game. We both cooperated with each other to do what we should do.
This midnight, this stage belongs to us. I forcibly took her to the center of the stage, took the microphone and threw it to her, because now I don’t want Lang to be with her every minute. At this last minute, she will have her life. She has her own things to do, and the "artistic soul" that belongs to our dreams and beliefs can be exhibited by her.
"Sing with me. I haven’t sung for a long time."
She nodded in agreement. "Ok, what song shall we sing?"
"Just sing you must be happy."
I left my mobile phone to Yuan Fei and asked her to help us take pictures. She made a gesture very ok.
I looked at her on the stage. She looked at me. She seemed to see that I had something on my mind and wondered, "Are you hiding something from me?"
"No, I want to sing a song with you, and now the atmosphere is very appropriate. This song will make us feel nostalgic when we get to the old city, so that we will unconsciously think of what we have done, that kind of warmth and happiness, and we all want to be happy."
She said "hmm" to me, and as the accompaniment sounded, the lights in the whole bar gradually dimmed. I held her hand directly on the stage, and my powerful hand gave her courage and confidence to sing.
"Walking home alone along the street lamp to talk to old friends, is the weather good in your place? What news can be used as a joke to recall? I don’t like to talk. Occasionally, I will think of him with some worries and some love in my heart, but I have to live in peace. In the dead of night, I remember that he sent those flowers, and I also said some heartbreaking words to bet on a happy chip. I think of him in the streets when people come and go. How is he now? But I can’t give you an answer, but you must be happy."