His cold and stern tone was quite low, and although he didn't seem to have much emotional fluctuation, there was a sense of oppression about him.

Wouldn't it be better for Leng Linli to ask himself this question?

Why should he ask her who he loves and who he doesn't?

Yan Zhiqing smiled faintly, raised her eyes, and met those deep eyes.

Those eyes were pitch black, dark and deep, with no bottom in sight.

Yan Zhi did not answer directly, but smiled and said lightly, "As a subordinate, it is not convenient for me to discuss President Leng's family affairs."

Leng Linli raised an eyebrow, looking at Yan Zhi with interest: "I now allow you to discuss this."

Yan Zhi paused for two seconds, then smiled, a light and faint smile: "Actually, I'm not interested in who President Leng loves or doesn't love."

Because you don't love him, that's why you don't care, right?

Leng Linli chuckled softly, his tongue brushing against his back teeth, his gaze unfathomable: "What if I want to hear what you have to say?"

Yan Zhi stared silently at Leng Linli, unable to understand what he was trying to do.

Forget it, I'll just have to bear with it a little longer; there aren't many days left.

After a moment's thought, Yan Zhi raised her eyes, looked directly into Leng's sharp eyes, and smiled brightly: "Alright, then I'll take the liberty of asking on behalf of Mr. Leng's wife, does Mr. Leng love it?"

Leng Linli's eyes grew even deeper, seemingly concealing a multitude of emotions. After a long while, Leng Linli's gaze calmed as he looked at Yan Zhi, his voice gentle: "I love you."

A mocking smile appeared on Yan Zhi's face, as if she had heard something funny.

She really was trying to hold back her laughter, but she just couldn't.

Yan Zhi suppressed the sarcasm on her lips and smiled faintly: "President Leng dares to say it, but I dare not listen. So President Leng, please be careful with your words. I'm full. Please enjoy your meal."

After saying that, Yan Zhi packed up her tray and left the cafeteria.

His thin, cold lips pressed tightly together, a complex emotion flickering in his eyes. Gazing at Yan Zhi's retreating figure, he slowly uttered a string of words: "Why don't you believe me? What I said is true."

I truly love you.

However, being quite far away, Yan Zhi, who had already reached the entrance of the cafeteria, couldn't hear anything.

At around 3:15, Su Rao returned from outside, looking exhausted. Although her legs were about to give out, at least she had secured the project.

Su Rao clung to Yan Zhi, feigning distress: "Zhizhi, can you make me a cup of coffee? I'm exhausted."

Yan Zhi looked at Su Rao with pity, seeing her covered in sweat. She had heard that Su Rao was dealing with a troublesome Mr. Li, who was supposed to sign a contract with her at noon. It seemed that Su Rao had been through a lot of trouble.

Yan Zhi smiled, but looked troubled: "How about a few minutes later? S and B are in the break room."

Yan Zhi didn't curse anyone.

With so many people in the company, and to avoid unnecessary trouble, Su Rao and Yan Zhi have agreed that from now on, when talking about Sang Lishu, they will say "S," and when talking about Bai Lian, they will say "B."

If we were to discuss all of that, that would be stupid...

Su Rao glanced subconsciously at Sang Lishu and Bai Lian's empty workstations, then pulled Yan Zhi along and headed towards the tea room.

"Why can they slack off but we can't? If we're going to slack off, we should all do it together!" Su Rao said matter-of-factly.

Yan Zhi smiled helplessly and dissuaded him, "Why go and get together? You'll start arguing again after just a few words. Sweetie, I'll make you coffee in ten minutes."

"The break room isn't idiots' home. Why should I give way to them? I'm thirsty, and I want to go there now!" Su Rao was as stubborn as a bull, dragging Yan Zhi towards the break room.

"If you're afraid of them, then I'll go myself!"

Yan Zhi wanted to persuade her again, but Su Rao suddenly let go of Yan Zhi. Looking at her suddenly empty arms, Yan Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "They're not the ones who pay my salary, so why should I be afraid of them?"

"Then let's go." Su Rao said aggressively, looking like she was about to rob and plunder.

Yan Zhi sighed and followed Su Rao.

"You face forward!" Su Rao commanded.

"I'm not running away." Yan Zhi chuckled, looking at Su Rao before walking past her.

As soon as Yan Zhi and Su Rao stepped into the tea room, they heard Sang Lishu's voice: "Assistant Bai, do you have a boyfriend?"

Bai Lian nodded shyly, looking like she was head over heels in love: "Yes, he's very good to me."

It was rather awkward to hear such a personal question right away. Yan Zhi and Su Rao exchanged a glance and smiled at each other, pretending they hadn't heard anything.

"That's true. How could a girl as outstanding as you not have suitors?"

As they were talking, Sang Lishu glanced at Yan Zhi and Su Rao as they entered the tea room, and suddenly asked, "Secretary Yan, you have such a great figure, you must have a rich dating history, right? Can you share some of your experiences with us?"

Yan Zhi wanted to pretend she hadn't heard Sang Lishu and Bai Lian's conversation, but she was unexpectedly called out by name. The boyfriend that Bai Lian mentioned as being nice to her must be Leng Linli himself.

Bai Lian wasn't lying; Leng Linli treated her very well. On the day Bai Lian returned to China, Leng Linli casually gave her a house in Gongyuan.

No one told Yan Zhi about this, so how did she find out?

When Assistant Wen was organizing the documents for the property transfer, Yan Zhi happened to see him passing by his workstation.

Does having a good figure mean you should have a lot of romantic relationships?

What era are we living in that such discrimination and prejudice still exists?

The most tragic thing is that Sang Lishu, being a woman herself, also had this kind of thinking!

Yan Zhi responded calmly, then asked in a gentle tone, "Hmm... I wonder what kind of love history Secretary Sang is referring to?"

Sang Lishu's lips curled slightly, feigning surprise, her eyes filled with mockery: "What! You're so old and you've never been in a relationship? Are you lying to us, or do you really not have a boyfriend?"

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