Chapter 277: Chapter 150 Where Did Your Assist Go? Chapter 277: Chapter 150 Where Did Your Assist Go? Yun Yuwan smiled politely.

Jiang Yingyu gazed at her, “Long time no see.”

Wen Yangzhi clearly felt the tense prickles on her relax all at once.

She did not smile in return, only responded warmly, “We haven’t seen each other since Norway.”

“Yes,” Jiang Yingyu stood in front of her, scrutinizing the changes in her.

They had broken up in Norway.

Jiang Yingyu glanced at the name on the seat, which belonged to someone else, and happened to be someone he knew well, “I’ll speak with the owner of this seat and swap with him.”

She responded gently, “Okay.”

Jiang Jianqing did not expect his younger brother and Yun Yuwan to exchange a few words, after all, since their arranged date had been unsuccessful, they shouldn’t have had much to do with each other.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yangzhi walked down the staircase with ease as if it was meant to be his, “I’m afraid Xiaojiang will be disappointed, President Zheng has just switched seats with me.”

Jiang Yingyu looked up and saw Wen Yangzhi approaching, perfectly blocking his view of Yun Yuwan.

Jiang Yingyu, though outwardly gracious, had a private desire as he glimpsed the corner of Yun Yuwan’s clothing, “Please yield, Director Wen, I would like to sit next to my brother.”

Yun Yuwan had thought he would say he also wanted to sit next to his sister.

Who knew Wen Yangzhi would calmly retort, “I also want to sit next to your brother.”

The situation, which had been as calm as still water, suddenly changed upon his words.

Yun Yuwan lifted her head, and Jiang Jianqing felt inexplicably tight, subconsciously adjusted his tie that had been loosely tied that morning, and looked towards his younger brother and his good friend.

The two tall, well-dressed men stood opposite each other, smiles on their faces, but it looked like there were knives hidden behind those smiles.

Jiang Jianqing never thought that at over thirty, he would face a situation where his close ones vied for his company.

He felt a secret glee, but outwardly, he tried to appear composed, pretending to be a mature man who didn’t pay attention to these things, projecting a harmonious elder brother image:

“Yingyu, you have plenty of chances to talk to me at home, let your Brother Yangzhi sit here this time.”

Jiang Yingyu was mockingly insincere, “That won’t do, brother, you were just drinking with Director Wen yesterday, and I rarely come back home. It’s been almost half a year since I’ve seen you.”

The younger brother seldom expressed how much he cared about him, and Jiang Jianqing had not expected that, aside from the usual small gifts, his younger brother was so reliant on him.

He was momentarily moved.

Wen Yangzhi smiled elegantly, “Then I’m afraid Yingyu will have to be disappointed, as the summit was something your brother and I had previously arranged to attend together. There are some projects that we’re both interested in and want to discuss.”

That was true, he did arrange it with Yangzhi, and Jiang Jianqing found himself unable to decide.

He looked at Jiang Yingyu, then at Wen Yangzhi, unable to let go of either.

On one side was his earnestly expectant younger brother, and on the other, a good brother who had made plans with him.

Whichever side he refused to sit with, the other would probably be disappointed.

Yun Yuwan leaned back, unconcerned, mockingly smiling as if she were watching drama unfold, languidly propping up her face, as though she believed they were truly fighting over Jiang Jianqing.

And Jiang Jianqing, assumed the pose of a sought-after girl, still picking between two exceptional men.

Her two ex-lovers appeared amicable, yet were mutually exclusive.

She let Jiang Jianqing experience what it was like to be in her shoes temporarily.

Jiang Jianqing felt both blissful and conflicted, never expecting two men, both successful in their careers and difficult to approach, to revolve around him.

“How about I sit with Yingyu for the first half, and then Yangzhi, you come over for the second half?”

Wen Yangzhi, who was thoroughly shielding Yun Yuwan, obstructed her view of the unfolding scene, suggested amiably:

“How about I cancel my next appointment with your brother, so you two can spend some good time together?”

Jiang Jianqing’s eyes lit up, “Yes, that works too.”

Jiang Yingyu was tough, standing his ground even before the owner of Wen Bank, as boldly composed as he was when skydiving:

“How about Director Wen takes my brother out for dinner after this, to discuss the project in detail?”

Jiang Jianqing promptly replied, “That works too.”

But he quickly realized something was off; it seemed neither wanted to let the other sit with him, but both wanted to stay by his side the whole time.

While he found it absurd.

Jiang Jianqing also felt an inexplicable sense of fulfillment, as though his parched heart was being moistened.

Really, it’s not as if Yingyu couldn’t go home and chat with him at length.

And Yangzhi was just expressly driven home by him last night.