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Qian Xun couldn't tell whether it was a casual joke or if he saw her as someone who was trying to win the battle. This kind of woman came from the company, and every day, she would look at Ji Junyang with a gaze that was like a wolf's or a tiger's gaze, yet at the same time, she seemed to want to say something but was shy at the same time.

She let out a dry laugh, "Accompanying a man like a tiger, with a bit more understanding of the boss, the probability of making a mistake should be lower. Sometimes I'm clumsy and afraid of being scolded by the boss, it's quite embarrassing."

Even he felt somewhat guilty about this kind of explanation, so he might not believe it.

Lin Feng laughed, "How can it be that exaggerated. Director Ji is a bit taciturn, because of some special experiences that have caused his current cold personality, but she is not like that kind of cold and heartless boss. She is actually very considerate to her subordinates, and in the future, you will find that he is actually quite easy to get along with."

Qian Xun didn't dare to ask what kind of secret story lay behind those special experiences, for fear of arousing unnecessary suspicion.

Returning to the hotel late at night, she glanced at the closed door and quickly retreated, not daring to linger for long for fear of being misunderstood.

Lin Feng bid her good night at the door, and all her words fell into his eyes.

She was not the only one that had to come to San Ya. The boss had deep intentions in arranging this trip, just like when he first came to Luo City to negotiate with the Geng family. He had bought the Heng City at a price twice that was higher than the market price. Naturally, no one would know of these business secrets, much less her.

The next morning, when Qian Xun woke up from the ringing of his mobile phone, she didn't dare to sleep too late. She didn't know what kind of work would be waiting for her next.

She felt that this trip to Sanya would bring about something she could not control, and her heart was in turmoil.

At seven thirty, Ji Junyang knocked on her door.

What caught her eye was her fresh outfit. She had taken off her bloated clothes in Luocheng, and now her white skirt that reached to her knees fluttered like a lilac girl coming out of a painting.

Even though he was past the age of looks, Ji Junyang still couldn't help but feel a wave of emotions. Perhaps, beautiful things will always make one feel joyful.

"Director Ji." Qian Xun could feel the strange look in his eyes, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Ji Junyang regained his senses and did not hide his surprise, "Very pretty."

"Huh?" Qian Xun was stunned for a moment. Then, as he continued to look around, his ears suddenly turned red. "Thank you. About that, shouldn't we start working?"

"You need to fill your stomach before work. Since you've already finished packing, then go to the dining room."

Did he come to ask her to breakfast? He's quite meticulous, Thousand Meddling Hands thought. He was already in the dining hall.

There was a buffet breakfast at the hotel, and when they went there, a few of the entourage were already there for dinner.

"Go and get me a serving." Ji Junyang threw down his words and walked towards those people, including Lin Feng.

Qian Xun pouted. He really did treat her like a servant, but she had already started walking towards the food area. Her eyes were dazzled by the dazzling sight of food. No wonder someone had said that buffet was to avoid heartache and stomach pain.

People like her, who didn't eat a lot of buffets, wanted to taste a little of everything, but people's stomachs were always limited, so she didn't want to look like Grandma Wang in the eyes of others.

Pick yourself a glass of mango juice and a few favorite dishes, then an omelet for him, whole wheat bread, dried fruit, some bacon and salmon, plus a cup of warm milk. When he handed them over, those people had already left.

Ji Junyang lightly frowned, "Milk is what a woman drinks."

He reached out his hand and adjusted her glass of juice.

Qian Xun glared at him. "According to Director Ji, fruit juice should be something suitable for women to drink, because it can be used for beauty."

"So next time, remember to give me a cup of coffee." He picked up the cup and took a sip, seemingly determined not to let her change it back.

Qian Xun bitterly retracted his hand. There was still a next time?

"Too much coffee hurts."

"Miss Wen, can I understand that this is your concern for me?" Ji Junyang looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

Qian Xun was so annoyed by his casual flirting that her heart was already in a mess, but she pretended to be calm on the surface. "Does Director Ji often make jokes like this with female employees? Could it be that you feel that you have lost your identity a little? "

"You're the first." He spoke in a calm, magnetic, slow voice that made her lose all her focus. His slender, white fingers unawares fell on her face, forcing her gaze to meet his, without any possibility of dodging. "Wen QianXun, have we met before?"

Qian Xun was caught off guard. His heart nearly jumped out of his chest. The man in front of her had eyes as deep as a giant whirlpool, which almost made her fall in love. The heat from his palms pressed against her skin was like a burning flame.

She wanted to answer yes, to tell him of her existence.

But she couldn't.

All the sweet, sour, and bitter laughs turned into laughter.

Ji Junyang slightly frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

"Director Ji, these lines of yours are out of date."

"Hmm?" He raised his voice a little, and his handsome brow lifted.

Qian Xun took his hand away, "In the past, the second generation's eldest son, the son of the boss' boss, Gao Tianming, used these words to deceive many of the women in the company. Director Ji, I respect your youth and ability, but don't let me look down on you. "Please enjoy, I'm already full, so I'll go back to my room first."

In fact, the food on her plate barely moved.

Qian Xun could hear the sound of her own escape. Although she was trying her best to keep her calm, her heart was in chaos.

He grabbed her wrist almost at the same instant she left the table. "You're in such a hurry to leave. Are you afraid that I'll eat you or feel guilty?"

He seemed to have something in his words.

Qian Xun's body stiffened. He didn't dare to look into Qin Lie's dark eyes, afraid that he would be seen through in one glance.

"Sit down and finish your breakfast." Almost without discussion.

Qian Xun bit his lips. If he ate, he would eat. Who would be afraid of him? However, this breakfast made her tremble in fear. After returning to her room, she was unable to calm down for a long time.

She washed her face with cold water. Although her face was still handsome, it was still stained with the vicissitudes of time. She kept reminding herself that Xiao Yannan, Xiao Yannan …

Only by remembering this name would he be able to see his future, and not be selfish and blindly impulsive for love. The failure of Hai Yu's marriage reminded her that the concept of the Wealthy Class was ingrained in her family.

The marriage between the two families was no different from a match made in heaven, and she, Wen QianXun, was merely the daughter of a commoner in the market. Even if he still remembered the little girl from back then, she was already a person from two different worlds.

Her warmth and coldness was something only he knew.

Ji Junyang's job for her was to translate a contract into Dutch.

In university, when Qian Xun had nothing better to do, he had studied a foreign language. Other people would go after the popular Japanese, Korean, French, German and Russian, but she chose the unpopular little language, learning it with relish.

At that time, she was still young and could not escape the romantic feelings of a little girl. She wanted to one day step into that beautiful windmill country and see the scenery when the tulips covered the land.

Maybe it was because she had unintentionally planted herself in the shadows, because she had fluently mastered this language. When she graduated, she had a bright future ahead of her, but in the end, there was no such thing as fate …

Even though he hadn't spoken to anyone in five years, he didn't know if he was capable of it. At this moment, he was suddenly shocked.

Ji Junyang's expression changed, "What? Is there a problem?"

"How did Director Ji know I understood Dutch?" Qian Xun asked carefully.

After she returned to Luo City, other than that year when she wrote on the job search materials in order to find a job to increase her chips, almost no one knew that she knew English and her mother tongue, as well as the third language.

Ji Junyang definitely wouldn't have known that he had suddenly asked her to translate this. Moreover, he had said some weird things in the restaurant, so Qian Xun always felt that he was testing her.

Back then, Ji Junyang had known that she would speak bad words.

"I've reviewed your entry documents from the Personnel Department, Miss Wen. Use them to the best of your ability, and do your best. Why do you need to conceal your brilliance? Don't tell me that's just a trick you put on paper to trick the interviewer. "

So that's how it was.

Qian Xun couldn't tell if it was due to the falling of a stone or a faint sense of disappointment. In any case, his heart was very complicated. Or perhaps it was an indescribable contradiction, afraid that he would recognize her and not want him to forget her.

There were so many layers of women's thoughts that even she could not understand what she was thinking.

"To be honest, I haven't touched this topic much these few years. Aren't you afraid that I'll delay your business, Director Ji?" She would occasionally tease An An. However, he was afraid that he would return what he had learned back to his teacher.

"I've never tried, so it's still too early to draw any conclusions." It was just like when he was faced with her. If he didn't pursue her to the very end, how could he be certain that she was his little girl? In the restaurant, she blocked his probing with four to four waves of gold, causing him to always feel that she was avoiding him.

Qian Xun chuckled. "Since Director Ji trusts me so much, why don't I have some confidence?"

"Leave it to me before noon."

"Alright."

What else could she say? Ji Junyang had made up his mind to have her do such a thing.

Only, Qian Xun hadn't expected that this contract belonged to the Ji clan, not to the Eternal Capital. Thinking about it, although Heng City had business dealings with foreign countries, it was only between the neighbouring countries, Japan and Korea, far from reaching Europe.

Ji Junyang had given her access to the business of the Ji clan. A contract worth eight hundred million yuan was not a small sum. Could it be that he wanted to bring her into the Ji clan?

He couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, but he didn't dare to delay his work. He felt that he was going to have to be careful every step of the way. Only, she had never thought of entering the Ji clan, nor had she dared to. That place was like a dragon's lair or a tiger's lair. She didn't dare to venture into it rashly.

"Not bad, half an hour earlier." Ji Jun was clearly satisfied with her work efficiency. He then said to the staff member, "We will be very busy in the next few days. If we can complete the work in advance, I will invite everyone to stay in Hainan for two days."