"Sister Yang, what do you mean?"
Xiao Ye was so frightened that he was stunned. After a moment, he asked stupidly.
"Hasn't what I said been clear enough?"
Yang Jiaxin was very satisfied with the shocked expression on Xiao Ye's face. She stood up, walked to him, and put her arm around his.
"I like you very much, and I want you to belong to me alone."
Xiao Ye quickly took two steps back and forced a smile, "Sister Yang, stop joking. I have a girlfriend, and she's pregnant. I can't leave her!"
"Hehe, that's what I like about you, a responsible man."
Yang Jiaxin laughed, approached Xiao Ye, and whispered in his ear:
"If you feel sorry for your girlfriend, I can give you some money as a breakup fee and pregnancy support. Is that okay?"
Xiao Ye retreated again, his fair face flushed red.
"Sister Yang, don't be like this..."
However, he suddenly found that he had nowhere to retreat. Looking back, he found that he had retreated to the corner of the wall.
Yang Jiaxin came over again and said with a smile:
"Xiao Ye, don't you want to buy a house in Kyoto and bring your parents over to live with you? But with your income, how many years of hard work will it take to buy a house?
As long as you agree to me, you can immediately fulfill this wish!"
Xiao Ye always felt that the faint smell of tobacco on Yang Jiaxin was disgusting. He held his breath and said with difficulty:
"H-How did you know I wanted to buy a house in Kyoto?"
"I like you so much, of course I have to get to know you better. By the way, your mother likes me very much and told me a lot about your childhood."
Yang Jiaxin really liked seeing the little puppy in such an embarrassed state, and gradually got closer and closer.
"Did you call my house?"
Xiao Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Jiaxin in disbelief.
"I told you I'm serious about you. Do you believe me now?"
Yang Jiaxin's eyes were seductive, and her hands were resting on Xiao Ye's chest.
"How is it? Have you thought about it?"
Ding-a-ling.
At this time, Xiao Ye's cell phone rang. He took the opportunity to push Yang Jiaxin away and took out the cell phone from his trouser pocket tremblingly.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jiaxin suddenly stepped forward and snatched the phone from his hand.
She looked down and saw the caller ID on her phone screen was:
Sister Fenfang’s wife.
"hehe."
Yang Jiaxin answered the call directly and pressed the hands-free button.
"Honey, my stomach hurts so much and there's a lot of blood coming out. I'm so scared. Please come back soon!"
Fangfang's panicked voice came from the other side.
Yang Jiaxin was stunned, and before she could react, Xiao Ye had already snatched the phone from her hand.
"Wife, don't be afraid, I'll be back soon, just wait for me!"
Xiao Ye hung up the phone and immediately said to Yang Jiaxin:
"Sister Yang, I'm sorry, it's nothing, I'm leaving now!"
After saying that, he hurried towards the gate.
However, Yang Jiaxin stopped him, "Did I tell you you can leave? If you dare to walk out of this door tonight, you won't have to come to work tomorrow."
"Sister Yang, please, let me go back!"
Xiao Ye really wanted to push Yang Jiaxin away, but when he thought of this hard-earned high-paying job, he backed off.
The two were in a stalemate when Yang Jiaxin's cell phone rang. She pointed at Xiao Ye coldly, signaling him not to move. She walked back to the sofa, picked up the phone, looked at the caller, and her expression suddenly changed.
She turned around and looked at Xiao Ye, and said coldly: "Go away, think about what I said carefully, I'll wait for your reply."
Xiao Ye felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly walked out of the door and left the villa.
Yang Jiaxin walked to the door and confirmed that Xiao Ye had left before she answered the phone:
"Mr. Chen."
"Come to my office." A middle-aged man's voice came from the other side.
"Mr. Chen...it's so late, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Yang Jiaxin hesitated and said in a low voice.
"It's urgent. Come over now."
The middle-aged man's voice was filled with unquestionable authority and a hint of...excitement.
Yang Jiaxin bit her lip, her face looking a little ugly, but she finally said obediently: "Okay, I'll be right there."
Xiao Ye ran out of Yunzhen Tianyuan as if he was escaping. Just as he reached the side of the road, he saw a familiar car.
It’s the nanny car of Sister Fenfang’s boss!
Xiao Ye's eyes lit up and he walked over quickly. At this moment, the car door opened and Fangfang got out.
"Sister Fenfang!"
Xiao Ye was very happy and waved to Fangfang before he even got close.
"Luckily you called me in time, otherwise I would have... Who is this?"
As Xiao Ye was speaking, he saw a mature woman in her thirties getting out of the car.
"Hello, my name is Mo Yan, I'm Lin Yao's agent, Fang Fang..."
Mo Yan smiled and nodded at Xiao Ye, then continued, "Fangfang is Lin Yao's assistant. You two are very lucky to be assistants to celebrities."
"Lin Yao's assistant? Sister Fenfang? Auntie, what are you talking about?"
Xiao Ye opened his eyes in confusion, looked at Fangfang, and then at the strange aunt.
Veins popped up on Mo Yan's forehead. He took a deep breath and said to Fang Fang:
"You tell him yourself."
After saying that, he walked aside.
Half an hour ago.
In the nanny car, when Fangfang was about to call Xiao Ye back as Mo Yan instructed, Mo Yan suddenly stopped her.
"Fangfang, you actually like that Xiao Ye, right?"
"How is that possible? I don't like this kind of pretty boy. It makes me feel insecure."
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