Yan Xianjue looked even more surprised than Shen Fangli.
But after seeing Shen Fangli's tangled expression, he sat next to Shen Fangli.
He reached out and tapped her forehead, chuckling, "Why are you frowning?"
"Perhaps I should say yes at this time, which would be more in line with the stereotype many people have in our circle that love is just a collaboration of interests."
"But sorry, it's not."
"Huh?" Shen Fangli didn't expect Yan Xianjue to be so straightforward.
She and Yan Xianjue looked at each other and murmured softly, "I don't hope so either."
Yan Xianjue nodded seriously: "After all, Mr. Shen seems to be a daughter-obsessed person. He won't agree to your relationship just for a cooperation."
"So, have you confessed to your dad?"
Shen Fangli's ears turned red: "What are you talking about!"
Yan Xianjue narrowed his eyes and reached out to pinch the soft flesh on Shen Fangli’s face: “Really didn’t say that?”
“I really didn’t say that.” Shen Fangli’s face was pinched, and her words were vague.
But he didn't say it perfunctorily: "I was going to tell you, but my dad told me about the cooperation first, so I forgot about it."
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Yan Xianjue: “Puff.”
Before Shen Fangli glared at him, Yan Xianjue raised his hands in surrender as if he could predict her reaction.
"Okay, okay, I won't make trouble anymore."
Even though he said this, anyone could see that the smile on his face had not faded.
But when Shen Fangli looked over, he became a little more serious.
"I have two older brothers and two older sisters, and now my eldest brother is the head of the family."
"Although my father is still the nominal chairman, the difference between him and giving up the position to my eldest brother is just a title."
"As for me, you know that having random investments and random entertainment is already troublesome enough. I don't want to interfere in the affairs of my family's company."
At the same time he added in his mind.
[How nice it is to lie down and spend the money my big brother worked so hard to earn.]
The corner of Shen Fangli’s mouth twitched.
She couldn't complain about the latter part, but the former was still fine: "Don't talk as if you're really in charge!"
"Ji Xi will cry when he hears this!"
Yan Xianjue feigned jealousy and argued, "Mentioning Ji Xi at this time will only make me assign him more work."
Shen Fangli could still tell whether he was really jealous or just pretending. She gestured to Yan Xianjue speechlessly to continue and not go off topic.
"There's nothing to go on. My eldest brother is a businessman, so he's only working with your father because it's profitable."
"Besides, you should also believe in your father's ability."
"The environmental protection sector is huge, but it's rare to be able to start from scratch and achieve the level your father has."
What Yan Xianjue said was not unreasonable, so when he said so, Shen Fangli believed it.
"Okay, it's late. I'll take you back to your room."
Shen Fangli nodded in agreement: “Yeah.”
The two walked hand in hand through the corridor, and just as they passed Ji Xi's room, the light was still on.
Shen Fangli looked up at the stars in the sky and sighed, "Ji Xi is really working day and night."
The man next to her showed no sign of having any change of heart.
And he was very happy: "Because the results of Zhao Jiazheng's investigation are about to come out, he is busy maximizing the benefits recently."
Shen Fangli said from the bottom of her heart: "You are really a capitalist."
*
The next day, the variety show resumed broadcasting.
Yesterday, the audience, who had been holding back their desire to complain all day, rushed into the live broadcast room almost as soon as the show started.
Then they realized something was not right.
"Hmm? Hmm? Hmm?"
"A familiar place, a familiar posture, two familiar cakes, but why did the single lounge chair become a double lounge chair???"
"It's only been suspended for one day, how come I seem to have skipped a very important plot?"
"Maybe... they're just friends?"
"Holding hands, friends who want to drink from the same glass of juice?"
"It's juice instead of champagne, which is really down-to-earth."
"What's the big deal? They used to drink Coke. I didn't expect rich people to drink three-and-a-half-dollar Happy Otaku water like me."
"I narrowed my eyes and realized that things were not simple."
Yan Xianjue has never paid much attention to barrage.
He estimated the time: "Shouldn't you go to class?"
Shen Fangli instantly covered her face in pain: “Why.”
“Why I started taking online classes right after graduating from high school.”
Yan Xianjue tilted his head: "Then why not?"
Shen Fangli rested her forehead on Yan Xianjue’s shoulder: “Don’t indulge me like this!”
"You should be motivating me now!"
Yan Xianjue shrugged.
With his personality of lying down wherever he falls, he will never work as hard as Shen Fangli.
But since my girlfriend asked...
He turned over and kissed Shen Fangli on the face, then patted her on the back: "Okay, go to class quickly, or I'll get your notebook and study over here?"
"No way," Shen Fangli sat up angrily, "It's too hot outside. It's not suitable for class at all. It's easy to get into newspaper office mood."
"puff."
"Alright, alright." Yan Xianjue patted her head and consoled her, "If it's too tiring, why don't we ask Zhuang Yushu to reduce the number of classes per week?"
Shen Fangli shook her head excitedly: "Forget it. I only have a large amount of time to study before going to college."
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