Chu Weilan knew it in his heart.

The social networking website was deleted in seconds... Xingyi didn't have this ability, it seemed that it could only be Xiao Ruilang.

He really planned to protect Xu Yanfei. Perhaps this was his way of revenge on Ji Yanzheng and her?

"What is the statement of the "Star Face to Face" program team?" Chu Weilan asked.

"What else can it be said? They have accepted Xu Yanfei for tens of millions, so of course they have to speak for her. The general idea is that Xu Yanfei stopped halfway through the recording because of her unwell. This episode will not be broadcast. They will find another celebrity to take over and cooperate with Xu Yanfei in the future if they have the chance." Shang Tianyi was not angry, "Xu Yanfei also posted a social networking website that apologized, and then fans comforted her. Any comments that she pretended to be Mu Xia were basically deleted in seconds."

"Well, I understand." Chu Weilan had expected this, so she was quite calm. "Xu Yanfei's backer is too big. Let's avoid her sharp edge recently. What's more troublesome now is that I don't think the notebooks you sent here are good. Do you have good ones there?"

"There are a few good books, but the investor sent them to me, not for you." Shang Tianyi said bluntly.

"I know, you send it here for me to see first." Chu Weilan's tone was a little scoundrel, "If I like a character, I'll find a way to fight for it."

"Okay, you're the boss, you have the final say." Shang Tianyi snorted, "Please check the email address. I've recently found a few newcomers and sent you all the information. I'll reply to me after reading it."

"No problem." Chu Weilan hung up the phone and turned on the computer immediately started working.

After she finished reading the information and responded to her opinions, it was already time for supper.

She quickly left the room and came downstairs.

Sister Xiu happened to come out of the kitchen. When she saw her, she immediately smiled and said, "Mrs. Young Madam, are you out? Supper will be ready soon."

"Where is Yan Zheng? He went out?"

"No, the young master is on the terrace on the third floor." Sister Xiu sighed, "Every time he is in a bad mood, he will go there. Just go up and call the young master down."

Not in a good mood?

Chu Weilan was really surprised. After all, before she separated from him in the afternoon, he showed no sign of bad mood.

Could it be that she ignored something?

Thinking of this, Chu Weilan dared not delay and quickly went upstairs to the terrace on the third floor.

The terrace is opposite the lake water. At this time, the sunset has set, and the lake water reflects a blood-red rippling wave under the sunset glow.

Under such an environment, the man's back looks a bit bleak.

Chu Weilan's heart suddenly twisted.

She walked over quietly and sat down beside him, her voice extremely soft: "Yan Zheng..."

Ji Yanzheng was still biting a cigarette from his mouth. When he heard the sound, he took off the cigarette and turned his head to look at her. There was still a bit of the lake's waves remaining in his dark eyes, blurred and empty.

Chu Weilan's heart was even more twisted.

She had never seen Ji Yanzheng like this before.

"What are you doing?" His tone was very light, so faint that there was no emotion at all.

"That... I forgot to ask you just now." Chu Weilan thought for a while, "What's your mother asking you for help?"

He sneered lightly, his tone with a bit of sarcastic coldness: "You finally remember to ask?"

"I..." Chu Weilan originally wanted to explain, but then she thought about it and there was nothing to explain. She really didn't care enough about him.

Perhaps it was because in her heart, Ji Yanzheng had always been powerful and even invincible, so she could hardly imagine that this man would have a time of loneliness and sadness.

"I'm sorry." She grabbed his sleeve and apologized softly, "I saw you chatting with my aunt very well in the afternoon. I thought it was not a big deal, so I didn't ask you."

Ji Yanzheng stared at her for a few seconds before reaching out to take her into her arms.

"Yeah." He took another breath of cigarette, then spit out blue and white smoke at the lake water in front of him, and then spoke lightly, "It's not a big deal."

Chu Weilan breathed a little relieved: "Then... why are you in a bad mood?"

"Who told you that I'm in a bad mood?" The man retorted, stretched out his hand and blew the ash, but the corners of his lips were a little more self-deprecating.

Chu Weilan sighed helplessly in her heart.

If you don’t admit it, don’t admit it. Anyway, as long as it is negative emotions, no matter whether it is angry or sad, he will not admit it.

She thought about it and suddenly spoke: "Yan Zheng, I no longer remember what my parents looked like."

Ji Yanzheng was slightly stunned, held her tightly with his right hand, and said "yes" softly.

"They were diplomats and died in a war at the station. My last impression of the accident was that the lawyer told me how much property my parents left for me." Chu Weilan said and chuckled, "When my parents died, I actually remembered it, but it was strange that I just don't remember what they looked like, nor do I remember any of the things I got with them. I had this in the book, and this may be post-traumatic stress disorder."

Ji Yanzheng didn't say anything, but just held her hand.

"But I hope I remember, even if they are not as perfect as I thought. If they were still alive, it would be better." Chu Weilan sighed and turned to look at him, "No matter what my aunt has done to sorry for you, at least she still cares about you, and you and your mother."

Ji Yanzheng's eyebrows flicked slightly, and then he curled the corners of his lips lightly: "Chu Weilan, are you trying to comfort me?"

"Uh..." Her eyes wandered, "No, I just felt it."

Ji Yanzheng laughed softly, and with a little force on his arm, he grabbed her whole body in his arms.

Chu Weilan stretched out his hand and put it around his neck, feeling a little nervous inexplicably.

Generally speaking, when he hugged her like this, he was just to make it easier for him to kiss her.

But Ji Yanzheng obviously had no intention of kissing her. He combed her long hair with his hands, and a bit of unpredictable emotion appeared in his black eyes. Then, he reached out and pressed her in his arms, burying his face between her neck, as if seeking some comfort. His deep and slow breath fell into her ears, causing Chu Weilan's heart to become a ball.

She subconsciously held him tightly, her voice extremely low and soft: "It's okay, there's me. As long as you don't dislike me, I will never leave you."

Ji Yanzheng's Adam's apple seemed to slide for a moment, and his voice was low and hoarse: "This is what you said."

Chu Weilan nodded cautiously: "Of course."
Chapter completed!