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"Female." She added, picking up the food faster, eating a piece of shrimp, not looking at him, and continued to pick up the diced meat.
"...Mi Qing, you don't know her, she hasn't graduated yet, she's a newcomer." Ji Yang thought for a while before speaking.
Yi Yan paused with her chopsticks and picked up another piece of shrimp, "Hmm."
The name is not bad, she hasn't graduated yet, which means she hasn't been polluted by this circle, which makes people salivate.
Ji Yang chatted with her from time to time, and I don't know if it was because of drinking, he talked a lot.
He would ask her about everything she ate, and asked if it tasted good.
Yi Yan didn't feel annoyed, and sometimes she couldn't help but say, "I'll taste it for you again."
"Shouldn't you ask someone to send me one?" Ji Yang joked.
"There's no such restaurant in your place. Besides, if you want to eat, why don't you buy it yourself?" She continued, "I can give you money."
"..." Ji Yang laughed again, "You mean you can give me money, but you have to be obedient, right?"
Yi Yan pondered for a moment, "It's not about being obedient."
He has a strong sense of self-esteem. If he said that, he would make a scene again.
Ji Yang nodded, showing his understanding.
"What time did you get up today? Aren't you sleepy?" Yi Yan mentioned the topic. They had a scene yesterday, and she thought he was going to be angry, but he hugged her in the middle of the night, and called her today.
His temper has calmed down a lot.
"...Five forty." He yawned and misted his eyes, "I slept for a while on the plane, and I'm a little sleepy."
"Go to sleep." She was clearly concerned, and her expressionless voice was a little cold, like an order.
Hard and cold.
"Have you finished eating?" Ji Yang asked.
"Yeah." Yi Yan looked at the half-full meal she had eaten and put down her chopsticks.
"I'm going to take a shower. I'll call you later. I have something to tell you." Ji Yang said as he stood up and pushed the suitcase that his assistant had put aside into the bedroom.
"Okay." Yi Yan hung up the phone and looked at the table.
She had already finished the plate of cuttlefish, half of the shrimp and steamed fish, and a lot of vegetables here and there.
She was in a good mood, so she went back to her room to pack her clothes and take a shower.
When she washed the dishes and came out to bed, Ji Yang had already called three missed calls, and she dialed them without hesitation.
He answered quickly, half-closed his eyes, and his face was pressed against the pillow. He was obviously woken up, and Yi Yan was still a little confused.
"I thought you were going somewhere." He dragged his voice, which was very pleasant to hear.
"Take a shower."
Ji Yang forced himself to stay alert again, staring at her with his dark and deep eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Yi Yan couldn't stand being stared at by him like this, her heart slowly beat very fast, and her breathing was a little unsmooth, "What did you say you were going to say just now?"
"I want to ask if you miss me." He blurted out, very naturally.
Before she finished speaking, Yi Yan's ears began to feel hot again, and she pretended to pull the quilt over her.
She had already learned a lesson yesterday, so she would not be stupid enough to say this again to anger Ji Yang, and said vaguely, "Why ask this?"
She hadn't thought about it.
"I miss you a lot." He said, "I was a little sad yesterday and didn't sleep well all night, so I want to hear a different answer today."
He knew that Yi Yan had a weird temper.
In her previous life, she quietly hid behind the original owner and did a lot of things, but she didn't get any good, but instead increased her disgust.
She was competitive and seemed cold and ruthless, but she was sensitive and suspicious. When she was a little bit of a match, her thorns would stand up.
This was the self-protection reaction taught to her by the bad environment she grew up in.
"What do you want to hear?" Yi Yan's eyes were a little unnatural.
Ji Yang was giving in last night and today, and she knew that now, even if it was awkward, she had to endure it.
"I want to hear you say that you will miss me." His handsome face was very close to the screen, and his face occupied most of the screen.
Yi Yan was silent.
She couldn't say it, it was weird.
After waiting for a while, Ji Yang's lips became tighter and tighter, and he lowered his eyes, "Do you really not want to?"
She really couldn't say it, and her chest was blocked.
"I..." Yi Yan held her hands, as if she had mustered up a lot of courage, her face became more stiff, and her voice was very small, "I..."
"It's late, let's go to bed." Ji Yang didn't hear it, and a smile was squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, "Good night."
"...Yeah."
After hanging up the phone, Yi Yan held the phone and looked at it for a long time, feeling lost and at a loss.
She felt like she was exploring something in an unknown field, confused and nervous, and now her heart was slowly sinking.
Why did she hang up?
This night was destined to be another long night.
*
The shooting began.
Ji Yang was very busy in the crew, and Yi Yan was not much better.
Yi Ling entered the company and arranged a position as a minister's assistant. She was dressed up and wandered around the company.
She didn't have much ability, so she didn't dare to find fault with Yi Yan openly, but no one dared to send her, so she was leisurely.
One day, she was sitting and signing for the group of people in the company lobby.
It was very glorious.
Yi Yan walked over and glanced at her coldly. Yi Ling was disdainful and signed more vigorously. She was just disgusting her.
At the meeting that day.
Yi Yan sat in the main seat, wearing a solid-colored small suit, neat and generous, intellectual and elegant, looking at the report in her hand.
Yi Ling, the assistant, was sitting on the sofa in the back, with his feet crossed, and the notebook on his legs to record.
"Starting tomorrow, Yi Ling will be transferred to the marketing department and follow Team Leader Li." Yi Yan said and looked at Yi Ling.
Yi Ling frowned, "Why?"
She did a good job.
“No reason.” Yi Yan’s voice was emotionless. “The next quarter is here. Go out and collect data when necessary. General Manager Yi, the hotel in Xuzhou has been losing money for three consecutive months…”
“Go to the market?” Yi Ling interrupted her, anger rising.