Chapter 15 Nowhere to Live
Jinle Restaurant is the most famous Michelin three-star French restaurant in Samsung City. The reservation has been scheduled for three years, and it can be said to be full of business every day.

If ordinary people want to come to eat, they must have a back door besides money.

If you want to jump in the queue, it is something ordinary people dare not dream about.

But Meng Jisi is not an ordinary person, there is a special VIP room for them, he and Qin Zhengchu have bought this restaurant long ago, in case they want to treat guests.

At this moment, eating with Yu Shi, the youngest daughter of Minister Yu's family, must not lose face, so Mi Keer chose this place for Meng Jisi.

According to her understanding, Yu Shi's favorite is French food.

Meng Jisi is very satisfied with Mi Keer's choice, choosing a suitable secretary will get twice the result with half the effort.

Yu Shi is neatly dressed today, she just got off work in a suit. Although she is the daughter of the Minister of Propaganda, Yu Shi has always been business-like.

At this moment, Meng Jisi asked her to have dinner, and she thought that he must have asked her to clear the way for those stars in his company. Yu Shi never did such informal things, so she came here in a work suit, and later There can also be an excuse.

Meng Jisi's mouth was very sweet, and he said glibly, "Miss Yu is getting more and more beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Miss Yu is a smart person. I'll just cut to the chase today. I have a little favor for you." Meng Jisi poured her a glass of red wine, which was full of fragrance.

As soon as Yu Shi heard it, she knew that it was the kind of wine she had been craving for a long time, so she suppressed her greed and said, "Mr. Meng, don't make it difficult for me."

"It's not embarrassing, it's just that our company has just hired a newcomer who looks handsome, but he is an artist under Yang Ci's banner. I hope you will give him some obstacles on his way to fame." Meng Jisi said straight to the point.

"Which entertainer does Boss Meng need to do it himself?" An old but moderate voice sounded.

Meng Jisi looked behind him, quickly stood up and respectfully said, "Why is Mr. Ye here? It's Xiaomeng who neglected me, please sit down."

Mr. Ye's eyes were hale and hearty, and he said, "It's not that I don't have people around Xiaohang. You didn't report to me even after finding Yu Shi this time. Do you think I'm too old to talk?"

"Old man, it's not like this. How dare I, but Bu Hang Qian told him not to reveal his identity." In front of Old Man Ye, even Qin Zhengchu had to bow his head, let alone Meng Jisi.

Mr. Ye said: "If you cut off the credit card you gave Buhang, you will be as benevolent as his father, and you will end up with nothing. You have spoiled Buhang, which made him worry too much."

"Isn't this coincidentally something about Young Master Ye? It's rare to see such a kind-hearted person as Young Master Ye in this world." Yu Shi praised him sincerely.

Meng Jisi had no choice but to inform the bank to cut off Ye Buhang's credit card.

So much so that when Ye Buhang paid for the meal, he was almost treated as a king's meal.

Ye Buhang knew very well that anyone who dared to freeze Meng Jisi's card, except himself, would be a great grandfather.

"What? The money in the card is gone?" Yang Ci was a little hungry, and it was already dark, so tonight's residence became a difficulty.

Ye Buhang put the card into the bag, pushed her and said, "Well, it looks like we'll be hungry tonight."

Yang Ci smiled lightly: "It's okay to be hungry, I've been used to it for a long time."

Ye Buhang asked: "Then where do we live tonight?"

"Anywhere I have a place in my heart is a place to live, at worst I'll live in the office." Yang Ci let nature take its course at this moment.

Ye Buhang kept pushing her to walk aimlessly, he said: "Actually, you are quite gentle when you are quiet."

"I thought the word gentle was the antonym of me." Yang Ci said with a smile.

"You should smile more." Ye Buhang said.

Along the way, the two chatted one after another, and Ye Buhang didn't know that he would reach the intersection of Qihai Road, the place where the car accident happened that year.

Yang Ci looked at this intersection, recalled the car accident seven years ago and said quickly: "Hurry up, take me out of here."

"Yang Ci, you don't have to be afraid, the speed limit on this road has already been set at [-], and nothing will happen." The speed limit on this road was specially approved by the Minister of Transportation before Ye Buhang went to the prison.

Yang Ci trembled all over, his hands were sweating profusely and said: "Leave quickly."

Ye Buhang walked in front of her, knelt down and chatted with her, "I'm here, and I'll protect you if a car comes, do you want to stand down for a while?"

Yang Ci shook his head, "I can't stand at all."

"Then let me carry you over there, okay?" Ye Buhang pampered Yang Ci like a tempting child.

Yang Ci looked up at him, with fear in his eyes and said, "Why must I walk across this zebra crossing?"

"I once bumped into someone, but now I can't find that person. I heard that you also got into a car accident to become what you are now, so I want to treat you as her to make my heart feel better." Ye Buhang Eyes dodge.

Yang Ci raised his hand, Ye Buhang picked her up and carried her across the zebra crossing.

A car is coming at a high speed, ignoring the red light ahead.

"Don't!" Yang Ci buried her face in Ye Buhang's shoulder, she didn't dare to look at it, if this collision would mean death, then Yang Sisi and Kun Jin would be so happy that they would set off fireworks to celebrate!

The moment she raised her head was not bumped as she imagined, but Ye Buhang's bright smile.

"Look, let me tell you it's okay!"

Yang Ci breathed out and said, "Thank you."

"You are happy and that is the greatest thank you to me." Ye Buhang walked back with her in his arms, and put her on the wheelchair.

Yang Ci smiled and said, "Qi Hai, you must be the envoy sent by Buddha Maitreya, right?"

"I thought I could be an angel no matter what?"

"I believe in Buddhism." Yang Ci said.

Suddenly there was a burst of singing, and Yang Ci felt familiar when he heard it. Isn't this voice belonged to the young son of the Qi family, the richest man in Linhai City, whom he heard during the day?
How can you set up a stall at the intersection to sell and sing?
Ye Buhang asked: "Did you forgive him?"

"Talented people are bound to be a little arrogant, and a good seedling should never be let him go to waste." Yang Ci said, looking at Qi Dong in front of him.

Ye Buhang said: "Actually, the young master of the Qi family is talking about it. He is an illegitimate child. He can only return to the Qi family after his mother dies. He can't hold his head up at all in the Qi family."

"How do you know?" Yang Ci asked.

"I've heard it said."

Ye Buhang naturally knew, because Qi Yuwei, the eldest sister of the Qi family, was Ye Guanfang's wife and Ye Buhang's cousin.

Even if he didn't deliberately listen to the family affairs of the Qi family, he knew a little bit about it.

Yang Ci looked at Ye Buhang and said, "Use you one more time, and when I sneer at him later, you call me also the illegitimate daughter of the Su family."

"You obviously aren't."

"Do you understand the strategy?" Yang Ci looked at Qi Hai with hatred, he was quite handsome, why is he so stupid?

Ye Buhang felt that if Yang Ci acted, his acting skills would definitely not be inferior to Yang Sisi's.

In an instant, her face changed from a smile to a high-spirited posture. She pushed the wheelchair and walked up to Qi Dong and said eccentrically, "Isn't this the young master of the Qi family?"

Qi Dong ignored her and continued to immerse himself in his music.

(End of this chapter)

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