Chapter 155: Talk to me about conditions, are you worthy? (5)

Qiange’s nanny car followed the taxi that Ji Yi took, and drove for about an hour and a half before stopping.
"Sister Qian, she came to Yueyuan."
Yueyuan? What does she come to this high-end club with the theme of drama? In her impression, Ji Yi was not interested in drama at all...
Qiange didn't speak, but her eyebrows frowned. After about half a minute, Qiange turned to look at the agent beside her: "Who will come to Yueyuan to listen to the show tonight?"
"I asked." The agent said while picking up the phone. After thirty seconds, the agent suddenly seemed to think of something and opened his mouth to Qiange: "Look at my memory, I'm almost Forget it, Mr. Lin Yang from Wanyang, did he recently cast a play? Did you also make a friendly guest appearance? Didn’t you use his divestment "Three Thousand Insane" to exchange with him? He called you yesterday and said today The play he voted for was in the Yueyuan gathering, I asked you not to be over, you refused because you were going to He Dao..."
Before the agent had finished speaking, Qiange suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, this is the case."
So, Ji Yilai came to Yueyuan for Lin Zhengyi?
Qian Ge looked down, but after three seconds of silence, he made a decision: "Driv in the car and we will also listen to the show at Yueyuan tonight."
"However, you resigned Mr. Yan at 8 o'clock..."
"Push it away." Qian Ge didn't wait for the agent to finish his speech, and then signaled the driver to drive the car into Yueyuan's parking lot.
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"Yueyuan" requires advance reservation to enter.
As soon as Ji Yi arrived at the entrance of Yueyuan, he was stopped.
She took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Lin Zhengyi.
The "other party is typing" displayed on the screen told Ji Yi that Lin Zhengyi had seen her message, but she waited for ten minutes before Lin Zhengyi returned the sentence: "I sent someone to pick you up."
Ji Yi knew that Lin Zhengyi was deliberately making trouble for her, but she kept a nonchalant attitude and politely returned Lin Zhengyi's message: "Thank you, President Lin."
After the news was released, Ji Yi continued to wait for nearly half an hour at the door of "Yueyuan" before a young man came to her and asked with a somewhat uncertain opening: "Please, Ji Yi?"
Ji Yi smiled and said, "Yes, hello."
"It was President Lin who asked me to pick you up. Please come with me." After the man finished, he took Ji Yi and went to the "Yueyuan".
Along the red solid wood corridor, turning left and right for several turns, the man stopped, pushed open an antique door, and made a "please" gesture to Ji Yi.
Ji Yihe and the man entered the house one after the other.
The side facing the door is empty, just facing the big stage not far away.
Guanghua's circling drama, twisting his figure, gently opening his lips, singing a babble tune.
Seven or eight people were sitting in the room, and everyone looked at the stage intently, seemingly watching the show with all their attention.
The man who led Ji Yi closed the door, motioned for Ji Yi to wait for a while, then walked lightly and walked to Lin Zhengyi's side, bowed his head, and whispered into his ear for a while.
Lin Zhengyi was probably fascinated by the drama and shook his head following the tune. After the man had spoken for a while, he turned his head. He glanced at Ji Yi first, then tilted his head and moved his lips back to the man.