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"In order to ruin my reputation, the company has kept you busy during this period, right?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Yi Yan looked at her coldly without frowning.

"Don't know? Playing dumb? Who else but you?" Yi Ling glanced to the side and snorted.

"You think too highly of yourself. I don't have time to spend on you."

"Don't expect peace even if I join the company." Yi Ling gritted her teeth, her eyes full of anger.

"You are not qualified." Yi Yan said, raised her legs and walked forward without even a glance at her.

"You!" Yi Ling stretched out her hand to stop her and lowered her voice, "I am not qualified? You think too highly of yourself. My parents and brother are here, what about you? You are alone, fighting alone, like an orphan, what is there to be proud of?"

She knew where Yi Yan's wound was, and she liked to step on it hard.

Yi Yan had Li Xue, what about her?

There was only Yi Changyuan lying on the bed like a living dead, what was the difference between that and death?

"So many people?" Yi Yan turned her head to look at her, her tone was indifferent, and every word fell clearly into Yi Ling's ears, "Why are you all like trash?"

"Fuck you..."

Yi Yan didn't listen to her scolding, her eyes were sharp and fierce, and she pushed her hand away, and Yi Ling was frightened by her.

For a moment, she didn't dare to step forward to stop him.

Yi Yan went upstairs.

After seeing Yi Changyuan, she was called over by Mrs. Yi, and she went to the study.

Knocked on the door and walked in.

Mrs. Yi was a very stubborn old lady. Yi was not founded by Mr. Yi, but she was the founder.

The old lady in her 80s sat at the desk, her hair was white, but she was very energetic, and looked at her with presbyopia.

"The company's stock has rebounded, and you have worked hard during this period." Mrs. Yi spoke, her words were light.

"Not bad." Yi Yan walked to the other end, and Mrs. Yi asked her to sit in the chair in front, and then threw a document to her.

She took it and opened it.

Share gift book.

"Your father's share is for you." Old Lady Yi picked up the tea, blew it a few times, and took a sip slowly.

"Thank you, grandma." She put it aside, and didn't seem to be happy. Old Lady Yi was not surprised by her reaction, and took another sip, "What's the matter with that male star?"

"I don't know." Yi Yan denied.

"The entertainment industry is not clean, and Yi Ming has been involved in it a lot. You should pay more attention to it in the future to avoid trouble." After she finished speaking, she paused and said meaningfully, "It's okay to play around."

"I will remind him." Yi Yan pretended not to understand.

Old Lady Yi has lived for half her life. She can hide it from others, but not from her. Moreover, if she falls in love, it will harm Ji Yang.

He can't beat the old lady's tactics at all.

The old lady didn't train Yi Changfeng, not Yi Ming, nor Yi Yan, but insisted on letting her be the boss.

She was emotionally indifferent, and the old lady also acquiesced that she would not get married.

The main reason was that she found that Mr. Yi also had many illegitimate children outside, and the old lady was particularly disgusted with marriage and men.

"It's a good reminder. No one has a pure purpose. Love is nothing but a poison wrapped in a drug." Old Mrs. Yi shook her head. "In the future, Yishi will be handed over to you. Don't let me down."

"Yes." Yi Yan nodded seriously.

She had heard the second half of the sentence many times, but the first half...

"Have you seen your father?" Old Mrs. Yi changed the subject.

"Just now."

"Then go back. You have to go to work tomorrow." Old Mrs. Yi threw out a sentence and lowered her head to continue reading the book in her hand.

"Grandma, go to bed early." Yi Yan said and walked out.

As soon as the door was closed, Old Mrs. Yi raised her head again and looked in the direction of the door. Her cloudy eyes were filled with worry and she sighed deeply.

*

Yi Yan drove back.

It was only nine forty when she got home. The house was dark. She opened the door and turned on the light. The huge room was empty.

That feeling made her heart empty.

Coupled with what Yi Ling said today, she sat on the sofa in a daze, looking at the darkness outside the window.

Suddenly felt a little lonely.

Yes.

She is an orphan. She has been an orphan since her parents had a car accident. She is so busy that she has no time.

She can sleep when she lies down, so she doesn't have to think too much.

She can't like Ji Yang. She knows how much emotion affects a person, so she absolutely can't be moved.

But she is greedy for the warmth given by Ji Yang. After being alone for a long time, she wants others' company, but she is afraid that others will disrupt her original life.

"What a contradictory mentality." Yi Yan sneered as she thought about it, and her eyes darkened.

"Click." The door opened.

When she turned around, Ji Yang had already walked in. He was wearing a black sweater and trousers, and a mask on his face.

He took off the mask and walked towards her, "I came back too late, so I didn't go back to drive, so I took a taxi directly."

"Have you eaten?" She turned around, the emotions in her eyes had been restrained, and she asked softly.

"I ate my lunch box." Ji Yang just walked to her side, hugged her, and kissed her on the face, "Have you eaten?"

"No, I just came back from the company." She lied, but she really didn't eat anything when she returned to Yi's house.

"Why haven't you eaten yet? It's ten o'clock, what do you want to eat? Order takeout for you." Ji Yang quickly answered.

Looking at his slightly frowned brows, for some reason, Yi Yan's heavy and lost mood would be relieved a lot.

"I don't want to eat." She shook her head.

"No, I'll cook noodles for you? Eat some before you go to sleep." He put his backpack aside and pulled his sleeves up a little.

Without waiting for her consent, he went to the kitchen.

Yi Yan looked at his back, and her memory seemed to go back to a long time ago, when her mother would coax her to eat like this.