A fair and delicate hand emerged from under the covers, fumbling around for a while without finding the phone. After a while, the hand began to push the man.

"Ye Feiyu, hurry up and get my phone over here."

Ye Feiyu was sleeping soundly when he was woken up. He wasn't angry. He casually touched Jiang Tian's hand before letting her lazily get out of bed and take Jiang Tian's phone.

Upon seeing the caller ID, Jiang Tian's eyes widened. She whispered to Ye Feiyu, "It's my mother calling. Don't make a sound."

Ye Feiyu was a little unhappy.

They're not having an affair, so why do they need to hide it?

But he didn't dare to offend Jiang Tian, ​​so he could only obediently nod.

Jiang Tian cleared her throat before answering the phone.

"Mom, you called me?"

Jiang Yuehua's voice sounded more energetic: "What's wrong with you? I've called you several times, why didn't you answer?"

"I'm here in the US on a business trip with Mr. Ye. There's a time difference here, and I haven't adjusted yet. Is there something you need?"

Upon hearing "General Manager Ye," Jiang Yuehua's tone softened: "Since you're on a business trip, then focus on your work. What did you have for lunch today? What did you have for lunch yesterday?"

"I had noodles last night and American food for lunch today. I don't know the name of the dish, but it was pretty good."

"Hmm, are you settling in well with the work there?"

"I'm adapting quite well."

"That's good."

Jiang Yuehua seemed to have nothing more to ask.

The mother and daughter were silent when a man's voice came from Jiang Yuehua's side.

"Yuehua, can you take a look at this painting and tell me how it is?"

Jiang Yuehua's tone changed instantly, becoming a mix of shyness and inexplicable arrogance.

"This painting is quite good, much better than your previous ones."

"With you by my side, I'm sure I can draw well."

Stop being so cheeky!

Jiang Yuehua's voice, tinged with amusement and a hint of reproach, came through the phone. Jiang Tian's voice was filled with doubt: "Mom, who are you talking to?"

As if she had just remembered that her daughter's call hadn't ended, Jiang Yuehua hurriedly said, "I'm chatting with a friend. I'll call you back tomorrow. I'm hanging up now."

Jiang Tian didn't react until the phone screen went black.

She said to Ye Feiyu, "My mother actually has a man by her side—she never had any friends before."

That circle is the most pragmatic; those with value have many friends, while those without value are abandoned.

When Jiang Yuehua was still a young lady, she was naturally very valuable.

But later she married Lin Jianhe, who openly kept a second wife, and Jiang Yuehua had fewer and fewer friends, and eventually they stopped contacting each other altogether.

She went to another country and suddenly found friends, which still puzzled Jiang Tian.

"Isn't it good that your aunt has friends? It's such a good thing to have a friend taking care of her in a foreign country. Don't worry, the people I send there will definitely keep an eye on her and won't let anything happen to your mother."

“Mmm,” Jiang Tian subconsciously rested her head on his chest, “Thank you, Ye Feiyu. You’re right, I also hope that Mom can make more friends.”

"Yes, Auntie has her own life, so we young people shouldn't get involved."

Ye Feiyu was trying to persuade her with platitudes.

Jiang Tian nodded, agreeing with his opinion.

Ye Feiyu was then happy.

Surprisingly, he found the right person quite quickly. Hopefully, he can keep up the good work.

They didn't leave the house all day.

Ye Feiyu seemed tireless.

He was touching Jiang Tian while she was asleep, and he became even more aroused after she woke up.

"Ye Feiyu, we need to talk."

Just as Ye Feiyu finished a session, he was stroking Jiang Tian's hair when he heard her say that she wanted to talk.

He smiled and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

Jiang Tian found it difficult to speak.

Night fell again.

The two of them spent all their time today, except for eating and sleeping, doing those things.

But Ye Feiyu found that the more he ate, the hungrier he became, and the more he wanted to eat.

You can't do that so often—

Jiang Tian's face was flushed.

She cried just now, and her eyes were a little red.

"But today. Jiang Tian, ​​you have to understand me. It's been over twenty years, and I've finally waited for you. Think about it, it's been seven years since I became an adult. How much have I accumulated?"

His shamelessness clearly shocked Jiang Tian.

"Stop talking—"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Ye Feiyu's tone was very innocent.

He's absolutely right.

Seven years, with 365 days in a year, and occasionally 366 days. Even if it happened once a day, that would be several thousand times wasted, not to mention that he did it more than once.

"Alright, alright, let's talk about tomorrow. Tomorrow I'll show you around my company and let you see my work environment. If there's anything that interests you, be sure to tell me. Maybe the inspiration for the future female CEO will come from my company."

As the saying goes, "Strike the snake at its vital point," and Jiang Tian's interest was piqued.

He answered many of her questions slowly and deliberately. Seeing that she yawned and was about to fall asleep again, Ye Feiyu patted her back gently to help her fall asleep quickly.

It's impossible to change it.

He even complained that it wasn't enough times.

The next day, Ye Feiyu took Jiang Tian to his company.

His company hires only the elite; the people who come and go have different skin colors, but they all perform very professionally.

Jiang Tian watched intently.

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