Chapter 99, exclusively published on Jinjiang Literature City...



Chapter 99, exclusively released...

This is the second floor, the cafeteria. I'm not surprised to run into him at all. But is he here for a late-night snack?

Isn't that too early?

Are we having dinner?

Isn't that a bit too late?

When Jin Qinyu saw the person in the elevator, his eyes lit up, but he quickly bowed respectfully to Jiang Yalin and greeted her.

"Good evening, President."

"Um."

Although the person in front of her was very handsome and fit her aesthetic, she would never make a move on her own artists, even if they were in a legitimate relationship. To outsiders, however, it would seem that Kim Jin-woo was selling himself out for his future.

Jiang Yalin couldn't bear to ruin someone else's future, because she knew that aside from her slight interest in him, he was a shoo-in for a debut based solely on his looks and talent. So why destroy his future?

If I don't stay with Jin Qinyu, I can always find someone else. Besides, I still have Bai Zhiyu at home. But if this person's future is ruined, I'll have to find another path.

Jiang Yalin didn't seem inclined to speak. She stood on the other side of the elevator, silently watching the numbers keep changing. Jin Qinyu, on the other side, didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Yalin, lest he be noticed and feel offended.

So he could only sneakily look at the reflection in the elevator door. Although the elevator didn't have a mirror, the smooth surface clearly reflected the expressions on people's faces inside.

Jiang Yalin slightly raised her eyes and met Jin Qinyu's gaze as he peered at her through the elevator mirror. In that instant, Jin Qinyu hurriedly looked away, while Jiang Yalin acted as if she hadn't seen him and naturally shifted her gaze.

"arrive."

With a ding, the elevator quickly arrived at the basement level, but Jin Qinyu, who was standing on the other side seemingly lost in his own loss, did not notice.

After waiting for about ten seconds, seeing that Jin Qinyu still seemed dazed, Jiang Yalin couldn't help but remind him. Jin Qinyu, as if waking from a dream, suddenly raised his head, and the next second, when he saw that the elevator had stopped on the ground floor, he instantly turned bright red.

"I'm sorry to have taken up the president's time."

After Jin Qinyu finished speaking, he fled in a panic. His retreating figure looked rather disheveled. Jiang Yalin watched for two seconds, then looked away and slowly closed the elevator door.

Perhaps today is a day specifically for bumping into trainees. Just as the elevator doors were about to close completely, they suddenly stopped, and then slowly opened again in the next second.

"Good evening, President."

Standing outside the elevator was Song Minhao. When he saw that the person inside was Jiang Yalin, a bright smile appeared on his face. Jiang Yalin responded with a warm nod.

"President, are you just getting off work now? That must be really tiring."

Jiang Yalin glanced at him. To be honest, those words sounded really sarcastic. If we're talking about hard work, who can work harder than these trainees on the underground floor? Although she hadn't practiced or experienced it firsthand, as a member of the management team, she knew the trainees' hours and what they practiced every day. Most of the trainees practiced until 11 or 12 at night, so compared to that, the hard work she was going to do by going straight home was nothing.

"President, I...I don't mean it...I really feel that way."

Perhaps because there was no response, Song Ming belatedly realized that his words just now did sound somewhat sarcastic, and then he wanted to explain.

However, when the words of explanation reached his lips, he didn't know how to begin, and could only mutter a final, soft defense for himself.

"I know, there's no misunderstanding."

Jiang Yalin's words instantly revived Song Minhao, who had just been dejected. He turned his head to look at her beautiful profile, a flash of amazement quickly crossing his eyes before he quickly regained his composure.

"President, I recently wrote a song. May I invite you to listen to it?"

"Let me hear it? No need, you should let your teacher hear it."

She has absolutely no sense of appreciation. Although she can represent the general public, she is not an ordinary person standing in front of him now, but the president of a company who can decide his future. Before everything settles down, it's best to avoid some contact if possible.

As expected, Song Minhao was somewhat disappointed, but since he had anticipated it and was mentally prepared, he accepted it well.

He wanted to get close to Jiang Yalin not because he wanted to debut successfully on his own. He was confident that he could definitely debut with his own strength, so his intention to get close to Jiang Yalin was self-evident.

It's a pity that the president doesn't seem to want to pay attention to him. She seems to prefer looking at Kim Jin-woo a few more times than at herself.

Thinking of Kim Jinwoo's face, for the first time, I felt envious of someone's good looks. If he were as good-looking as him, would the president's gaze fall on me? Would he stop ignoring me like before?

Jiang Yalin was unaware of Song Minhao's inner thoughts. All she wanted to do was go home and get a good night's sleep. So, as soon as the elevator doors reopened, she quickly walked out, leaving Song Minhao behind.

"Nunna is back?"

As soon as she got home, before she even opened the door, it was opened from the inside. The first thing she saw was Bai Zhiyu's beautiful face. At that moment, Jiang Yalin felt that all the fatigue of the day had lessened considerably.

In a very good mood, Jiang Yalin reached out and pinched his cheek. Then, under his care, she changed into slippers, took off her coat, and then he led her by the hand to the restaurant.

On the restaurant table were plates of food covered with lids. Bai Zhiyu reached out and opened the lids, and the steam that had been trapped inside rushed out, along with the aroma of the food.

Jiang Yalin, who originally had little appetite, suddenly had a great appetite after smelling the aroma of food in the air. She sat down, reached out to take the rice that Bai Zhiyu had served, and then began to eat voraciously.

Although Bai Zhiyu had already eaten, in order not to make Jiang Yalin feel bored eating alone, he also filled a bowl with some sweet soup and sat down beside her, slowly sipping it with a spoon, his eyes never leaving her the whole time.

After a satisfying meal, the wonderful nightlife officially began. Bai Zhiyu noticed that Jiang Yalin hadn't been very enthusiastic towards him these past two days. He had been reflecting on things at home for the past few days, and the conclusion he came to was that Jiang Yalin had lost interest in him.

Then he began frantically searching online for ways to rekindle his monarch's interest in him.

Thanks to the all-knowing netizens, there is no problem they cannot solve. He carefully considered the suggestions from the netizens and raised several very important points, which were repeatedly mentioned by those netizens.

Tonight, he will put the suggestions from netizens into practice and see if they are effective.

Jiang Yalin, who had just finished showering and dried her hair and was about to go to sleep, suddenly heard a clanging sound. When she turned around, she saw a scene that made her blood boil.

Bai Zhiyu was dressed in women's clothing, complete with cat ears and a cat tail. The jingling sound came from the bells on his neck, ankles, and wrists; they made a sound with every step he took.

The sexy maid outfit couldn't hide his increasingly muscular physique, especially his impressive pectoral muscles. In this outfit, an uninformed person might mistake him for a girl with a great figure.

"come over."

Jiang Yalin put down the comb in her hand, turned around and sat down, issuing her command. Bai Zhiyu obediently walked over and squatted down in front of her, then handed her the chain in his hand.

"Owner."

Honestly, those two words had a huge impact on Jiang Yalin. Neither Jung Yong-hwa nor Lee Soo-hyuk had any romantic relationships, but they had never gone this far.

Looking at Bai Zhiyu, who was squatting on the ground and looking up at her like a pet she was raising, she did not refuse the rope he offered. She cooperated by raising one foot and placing it on his chest, slowly moving her foot back and forth on his chest, and even occasionally pressing down on it slightly. The reason he did not fall was entirely due to his own strength.

Bai Zhiyu acted like a kitten towards the foot on her chest, suddenly moving closer and rubbing his cheek against the instep of her foot. This scene was incredibly heart-pounding.

Bai Zhiyu is very satisfied with his current life. He doesn't think that pleasing Jiang Yalin hurts his self-esteem. He understands that you have to give something to get something, and you can't have it all.

But just because he understands this principle doesn't mean everyone does. At least his mother, who has just escaped from a sea of ​​suffering, doesn't understand it, nor does his younger brother, who is in school and believes that integrity is paramount.

"Brother, although I am very grateful for that person's help, this is really unfair to you. You two are not even in a relationship. That is an insult to you."

When Bai Zhiyu returned home to visit his family, he heard them say the same thing again. He felt a little angry and turned to look at his mother.

"Mom, is that what you think too?"

Bai Zhiyu's mother felt a little guilty when her son asked her this, but she immediately felt that she was right. Why should her outstanding son suffer such an insult?

"Your brother is right. If she respects you, she'll date you. If she doesn't, it means she doesn't respect you..."

"Why?!"

Bai Zhiyu, unable to bear it any longer, interrupted his mother, who clearly hadn't realized what was happening.

"What?"

"Why should I? Have you forgotten the life we ​​lived before? Or do you prefer the life of being beaten by Dad and eating nothing but cold rice porridge for every meal?"

Bai Zhiyu's question caused a brief silence in the room, but it was quickly broken by his brother's sharp response.

"What does that have to do with what happened before?! Since she offered to help, she should do her best!!!"

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