After a few seconds of mental blankness, Ji Feihan finally came to his senses, and he felt a rare sense of frustration.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Feihan said, "Let's talk in person. It's hard to explain over the phone."

A private room in a private restaurant.

Jiang Tian was still wearing loose clothes, which concealed her body curves.

She was without makeup, and her whole demeanor exuded an air of poverty.

She arrived a bit early; Ji Feihan didn't arrive until ten minutes later.

Ji Feihan is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a straight posture and long legs, giving him a very imposing presence.

The waiter pushed open the door, and as soon as he walked in, Jiang Tian subconsciously gripped the hem of her dress.

He gestured for the waiter to leave and sat down opposite Jiang Tian.

Seeing that Jiang Tian was so frightened that she didn't dare to lift her head, Ji Feihan felt very helpless.

"I apologize to you for that matter."

Jiang Tian said softly, "It's okay."

"I really don't understand why you have to make things so complicated. The terms I offered are excellent in your industry. Just forget about that incident, I won't bring it up again. Just treat it as a misunderstanding, and it'll be over and done with. You can continue working for me, and I'll give you three... four times your salary, how about that?"

Ji Feihan got straight to the point; he didn't want to waste any more time finding a nanny he liked.

Jiang Tian is quite good.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Ji, I can’t accept this. I came here only to return the 100,000 yuan to you. I haven’t thought about anything else.”

This was the first time Ji Feihan had been rejected in a row.

He really didn't know what Jiang Tian was fussing about.

"Times are changing, Sister Jiang, you need to be more open-minded. We didn't have anything substantial going on, it was just a farce, don't you think?"

Jiang Tian remained silent.

Ji Feihan stared at her: "If it weren't for an accident, would your face have attracted me?"