TRMP Chapter 52

Jiang Yifeng turned around and saw a man in a white suit who looked quite handsome.

——But Jiang Yifeng didn’t recognize him at all.

The man took a few steps forward, his eyes looking at Jiang Yifeng with a hint of playfulness and mockery.

Jiang Yifeng frowned and stared at the man.

He really couldn’t figure out how the other person could call out his name in one breath when they didn’t even know each other.

Jiang Yifeng didn’t think he was famous enough for everyone to recognize him.

Gu Miao saw the confusion and disgust on Jiang Yifeng’s face, and the fear and malice in his heart grew deeper. He approached Jiang Yifeng again, playfully tugging at Jiang Yifeng’s collar with his hand, “Doesn’t he have money to buy you clothes? How can you still dress so shabbily, does this brand of suit cost a thousand yuan?”

“I bought it for eight hundred and fifty.”

Jiang Yifeng slapped Gu Miao’s hand away. He felt uncomfortable being stared at by Gu Miao, and only felt that the person in front of him was a bit crazy.

What’s the use of being ugly and wearing clothes worth eighty-five thousand? He looks handsome even in eight hundred and fifty.

Jiang Yifeng subconsciously wanted to stay away from Gu Miao—people should always stay away from crazy people.

Gu Miao lowered his head again to say something, but someone else stepped forward.

“Gu Miao, what are you doing here? Didn’t you say you were going to chat with General Jin?”

Gu Miao turned his head and saw his boss standing next to a little boy with dyed blue hair.

Gu Miao stiffly turned his head back and saw Jiang Yifeng frowning and looking at him with a puzzled expression: “Gu Miao? Who?”

When Gu Miao heard his boss say that he had taken care of a handsome boy from Ocean Media, the first person he thought of was Jiang Yifeng.

Gu Miao’s impression of Jiang Yifeng was too deep.

The joy and excitement he felt at first was quickly suppressed by fear.

“If you’re going to act crazy, please find the right person.” Jiang Yifeng lowered his voice and said as he walked past Gu Miao.

He bypassed Gu Miao and stood quietly by the venue, eating a small cake.

Gu Miao stayed where he was, being pulled by his boss to get acquainted with his little lover.

“This is Qi Leya, and he will also be a regular partner of our company in the future. Gu Miao, get to know him.” The boss held Qi Leya’s hand, the intimate posture made Gu Miao’s expression change, he chuckled, and could hardly keep the smile on his face: “I thought your vision was much better…”

Jiang Yifeng avoided Gu Miao, but his mind didn’t stop.

He vaguely felt that Gu Miao’s name was familiar, but he didn’t know when the other party had accumulated such a big grievance.

Jiang Yifeng checked his phone and found that Gu Miao had acted in many TV series and movies in the past few years, and the number of his fans was also terrifyingly high.

The comments under his latest advertisement post on his homepage actually had 20,000 comments! Fifty thousand reposts!

Jiang Yifeng was shocked.

——What kind of feud could he have with Gu Miao?

But Jiang Yifeng thought about the few hundred comments on his homepage, and then thought about Gu Miao getting 20,000 comments for posting an advertisement. Gu Miao wouldn’t be jealous of him for living freely, would he?

Until Jiang Yifeng left the annual meeting, he couldn’t find the answer.

When he got home, he ruffled his hair, stepped on the sofa in his socks, and leaned against the back of the chair to watch TV.

Xie Jingshen opened the app and saw Jiang Yifeng’s collar wide open, his hair messy, and his posture lazy.

Xie Jingshen silently swallowed.

“Why are you wearing so little, aren’t you cold?”

Xie Jingshen’s gaze fell on Jiang Yifeng’s collar, and then quickly moved away.

“The air conditioner is on.” Jiang Yifeng hugged his legs and said happily, “Xie Jingshen, I want to live a little more luxuriously in the future.”

“Hmm?”

“Like buying a suit for more than a thousand yuan.”

Xie Jingshen looked at the suit Jiang Yifeng had thrown on the chair, and then looked at the section of white ankle exposed under Jiang Yifeng’s suit pants.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but he just smiled: “No need, you look good in anything.”

After speaking, Xie Jingshen added: “Why don’t you tell me your size, and I’ll help you customize one.”

Jiang Yifeng glanced at Xie Jingshen’s shirt, which he hadn’t taken off yet, and asked suspiciously, “Xie Jingshen, do you usually wear suits too?”

“No, I wear whatever I want when I go to work.” Xie Jingshen crossed his legs, his attitude casual and natural: “No one will control what I wear.”

Jiang Yifeng thought about it.

It seems that the consequences of controlling the boss’s clothes are really not good.

But if he also became a pivotal figure in the entertainment industry, probably no one would care what he wore.

Jiang Yifeng thought about the group of big shots and knew that not everyone in the entertainment industry needs to rely on dressing up to support the scene. If a person is powerful, it doesn’t matter what they wear.

Jiang Yifeng suddenly had infinite ambition.

“Xie Jingshen, I want to become very, very powerful in the future.” After saying that, Jiang Yifeng felt that with his luck and resources, he probably wouldn’t reach the top, so Jiang Yifeng added: “Otherwise, I’ll open a small shop and be the boss, and I don’t have to care what I wear.”

Xie Jingshen looked at Jiang Yifeng and suddenly asked.

“What happened at the annual meeting tonight?”

“Hmm?”

“Did anyone say anything about your clothes?” Xie Jingshen was very sensitive to Jiang Yifeng’s emotional changes. Even if he showed a little unusual expression, Xie Jingshen would notice it.

What’s more, the person in front of him is his lover.

Xie Jingshen thought, he would never let others bully his lover.

“Let me customize a suit for you.”

Xie Jingshen said slowly: “You in a suit… are like a little prince.”

“I’m a little prince even if I don’t wear it.”

“If you don’t wear it, you’re my little prince, if you wear it, you’re everyone’s.” Xie Jingshen’s eyes stopped at the section of slender ankle that Jiang Yifeng was exposing.

That ankle seemed to be able to be grasped with one hand.

Jiang Yifeng listened to Xie Jingshen’s words with satisfaction. He modestly straightened his clothes and told Xie Jingshen about what happened today.

Gu Miao’s strange behavior troubled Jiang Yifeng for a long time, but Xie Jingshen felt that Gu Miao was afraid that Jiang Yifeng would be taken a fancy to.

“Could it be that he’s worried that you’ll steal his resources?”

“But he’s already a top star, with so much traffic, he should be fighting for resources for the company, not the company allocating resources to him.” Jiang Yifeng said strangely.

Xie Jingshen was also puzzled.

He clicked on the phone screen and asked softly, “The system may have the answer.”

However, this time the system was as silent as death.

Xie Jingshen: “…”

Xie Jingshen: “It seems that the system doesn’t want to earn all kinds of money.”

Jiang Yifeng found it strange.

But his life after all had little intersection with Gu Miao.

After the annual meeting, Jiang Yifeng still maintained his leisurely state of not working, but Gu Miao on the Internet appeared on two more magazine covers—they were completely people from different worlds, except for the accidental meeting last time.

Jiang Yifeng put Gu Miao behind his mind, but Xie Jingshen still remembered to help Jiang Yifeng customize a suit.

He asked Jiang Yifeng for his size and asked his assistant to customize two suits.

“We want couple-style men’s suits.” Xie Jingshen specifically instructed.

The assistant really didn’t understand what his boss was going to do by customizing two couple-style men’s suits of different sizes.

But he thought about the personal files that Xie Jingshen had asked him to forge, and the way Xie De had been busy before and after, and could only suspect that his boss was setting up a complete game to confuse Xie De.

——As expected of the boss!

Xie Jingshen’s image in the hearts of his subordinates became much taller and more mysterious.

Time gradually approached the end of the year.

Every year at the end of the year is a good time to earn money when delivery fees soar and wages double. Jiang Yifeng rode his little electric scooter again, wearing gloves and goggles, and shuttled through the streets and alleys to deliver takeout.

Until New Year’s Eve, he was still running around on the road.

Xie Jingshen was going back to the Xie family tonight, and Jiang Yifeng was going to spend a lonely reunion night.

He went home early, intending to eat something good during the New Year’s Eve and watch various New Year’s Eve programs, enjoying the New Year’s Eve that he hadn’t enjoyed for several years—in previous years, Jiang Yifeng would run around for half the night to earn more money, but this year he returned home early, but suddenly felt a little lonely.

He didn’t miss his family anymore.

But he missed Xie Jingshen a little.

“…Why do I miss Xie Jingshen now?” Jiang Yifeng rubbed his face hard.

Xie Jingshen’s relationship with his family is not good, but with such a big family, he always has to accompany a few brothers and sisters.

Have a lively meal and say a few New Year’s greetings.

Jiang Yifeng already found it difficult to imagine that scene.

He sat at the table, eating snacks and watching TV.

Jiang Yifeng felt a little lost. He held his phone and wanted to find some fun, but he couldn’t see anything.

He started a game, but his teammates were frantically feeding kills like idiots. Jiang Yifeng turned the team game into a 1vN, and was so angry that he just wanted to smash his phone.

——It’s better not to play!

Jiang Yifeng closed the game angrily.

He sat at the table, pinching a grilled octopus and biting it hard, but his phone suddenly rang.

Jiang Yifeng didn’t pay attention, raised his hand and pressed to answer, but when he put it to his ear, he heard a disgusting voice.

“Happy New Year, Xiao Feng.”

Jiang Yifeng hung up the phone before the other party could finish speaking.

But before he could blacklist the other party, the phone rang again, and the panicked female voice asked him not to hang up. The begging words made Jiang Yifeng’s head hurt.

“Auntie, my uncle is a man. If he won’t take the initiative to apologize to me, then don’t call. Asking a woman like you to speak… does he know he’s disgusting too?”

After a while, a man’s voice sounded.

The voice was old, but he still wished him a happy New Year first.

“I suggest you pay me back the money first, and then talk.”

Jiang Yifeng said almost gnashing his teeth.

“…We know we were wrong, and besides, it’s been so many years. Aren’t you a big star? Why are you still haggling over that little money?” The uncle hesitated. “Stars always have to be careful, right?”

“Uncle, say something human.”

“I want to borrow money.”

“Borrow my ass, I don’t have any.”

“I heard Wenwen say that you’ve filmed several dramas, wouldn’t you have money? You’re a star…”

Between the lines, he wanted to get money from Jiang Yifeng.

Jiang Yifeng sneered.

“I’m not going to be a star anymore, and I won’t give you any money. When I retire from the circle, I’ll take the money I’ve saved over the years and find someone to smash your house, you wait.”

Jiang Yifeng hung up the phone after speaking.

He said harsh words, and the other party stopped calling.

Jiang Yifeng’s eyebrows were filled with evil energy.

——It’s New Year’s, it’s bad enough to not see Xie Jingshen, and I have to listen to unlucky things.

He irritably pinched and threw away his phone, but suddenly heard the phone ringing.

Just as Jiang Yifeng was angrily preparing to call the police, he suddenly realized that the sound was not coming from the phone.

In the frame that floated in front of him, Xie Jingshen was wearing a black turtleneck sweater. Although his hair was still neatly styled, he looked young and gentle.

He straightened his sweater, grabbed a sparkler, and waved it at Jiang Yifeng.

“Do you want to set off fireworks together later?”

When Xie Jingshen saw the irritability on Jiang Yifeng’s face, he was stunned. He kept his face straight, and that kind of gentleness immediately disappeared, and a strong murderous aura leaked from between his eyebrows.

“What’s wrong?”

Author’s words:

President Xie: If you don’t wear it, you can only be my little prince.

Limited edition Little President Xie: Dress up flamboyantly for the New Year to show my wife!