A normal reaction in men.

Ye Feiyu kept thinking about this sentence.

Ye Feiyu has never been interested in women.

Back in the US, many of my friends indulged in debauchery, and some didn't even recognize the woman sleeping next to them the next day.

He did not do that.

For him, seeking out women solely to satisfy his physical needs, rather than learning to control them, only shows that he hasn't transcended the animalistic realm.

All sorts of beautiful women looked similar to him—not even as attractive as banknotes.

He poured all his energy and drive into the financial markets; the sense of accomplishment from victory was his best medicine.

Women flocked to him one after another, but he never touched them.

Over time, his status rose higher and higher, and no one bothered him anymore.

However, after returning to China, he still encountered some minor crises when recruiting a personal assistant.

Those are minor matters.

After Jiang Tian arrived, all these crises were resolved.

She was very honest and spoke nicely, and she even helped him sleep. Ye Feiyu was happy to talk to her and was generous in helping her with small favors.

Perhaps it was because spring had arrived, and his latent animal instincts led him to have a dream that seemed both real and unreal.

But he can control it.

His relationship with Jiang Tian was completely innocent.

No one can question it.

After figuring it out, Ye Feiyu ignored the unusual parts of his body and went straight to the mirror to look at his well-dressed self.

His handsome face remained unchanged, just as it had always been.

After going downstairs, Ye Feiyu's expression showed no signs of anything amiss.

Jiang Tian served him a bowl of noodles and then served herself one.

After Ye Feiyu took a bite, he looked up and met Jiang Tian's expectant gaze.

"Mr. Ye, how is it? Is it delicious?"

"Well enough."

Today's events did affect his mood a bit, but the noodles tasted good.

"That's good." Jiang Tian looked very satisfied.

Ye Feiyu sized her up for a few seconds.

Jiang Tian looked at him, puzzled. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"No, let's start working after we finish eating."

Ye Feiyu withdrew his gaze.

"OK."

After a simple meal, Jiang Tian quickly got back to work.

She didn't fall behind in her studies during this period, and since the work was relatively simple, she quickly became proficient at it.

By the time she finished replying to all those emails, Ye Feiyu had just finished an international conference.

Jiang Tian shouldn't have been listening in.

But Ye Feiyu insisted that he needed someone to serve him tea and water, so he asked her to work off-camera and serve him at any time.

As the boss, whatever he says goes.

Jiang Tian agreed.

Seeing him rub his temples, Jiang Tian stepped forward to pour him some water: "President Ye, I've already dealt with all those emails. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"That's all. You can do whatever you want with the rest of your time."

Ye Feiyu thought for a moment and then answered her.

Jiang Tian didn't agree immediately, but looked at him with some concern: "President Ye, did something happen? You seem to be in a bad mood today."

Ye Feiyu's expression remained gloomy and uncertain throughout the day.

Although he didn't get angry at Jiang Tian, ​​a person's emotional changes will always be reflected in the details.

Ye Feiyu glanced at her.

Jiang Tian's expression wasn't feigned; she was genuinely worried about him.

Ye Feiyu abruptly asked, "Do you still have feelings for your ex-husband?"

Jiang Tian was taken aback; she clearly hadn't expected Ye Feiyu to suddenly ask that question.

“At first, my thinking was still very old-fashioned. My mother said that you should follow your husband wherever he goes, whether he is a chicken or a dog, and be attentive and gentle to him so that you can live a good life. But later I realized that whether you can live a good life depends on whether the man is worth it. No matter how hard I try, a bad man will not cherish me.”

"Right now, I have a completely indifferent attitude towards him. I dislike him a bit, but it doesn't affect my mood or my life. As for liking him, that goes without saying. I would only be crazy to like him."

Since the boss asked, Jiang Tian naturally had to answer truthfully.

Ye Feiyu stared at her for several more times, making Jiang Tian feel a little uneasy.

"Mr. Ye, do you have any other questions?"

How old are you again this year?

Thirty years old.

It's all in the information, so his question is really baffling.

Jiang Tian's gaze revealed her thoughts.

"Do you know how old I am this year?" Ye Feiyu asked again.

Jiang Tian shook her head honestly.

I am twenty-five years old this year.

Ye Feiyu himself gave the answer.

Jiang Tian was a little confused, but when she realized he was still looking at her, she quickly praised him, "You are young and promising."

Ye Feiyu fell silent again.

There is a five-year age difference between them.

But Jiang Tian was held back by her mother. She was trapped in the cage of maternal love for a long time and was raised to be ignorant of the world. She was far less mature than him and sometimes even a little stupid.

"Mr. Ye, would you like to eat? Or should I cook for you?"

Ye Feiyu's unusual behavior startled Jiang Tian, ​​and she awkwardly came up with an excuse.

"I've told you before, cooking can be a hobby, but it's not your job," Ye Feiyu said calmly.

"Then I—"

The atmosphere in the study grew increasingly strange. Even the slow-witted Jiang Tian sensed something was off about her boss. Instinctively, she racked her brains for other excuses to escape and leave.

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