Yan Wenjing turned and went upstairs.
Jiang Yunzhi put down her sparkling water and followed after him, saying, "Let me explain."
"No, let me explain."
Butler Chen shook his head. "That unlucky child, Madam."
Yan Wenjing went into the bedroom, lit a cigar, and sat down on the sofa.
His voice was calm: "Do you think I'm old?"
Indeed, he was six years older than Jiang Yunzhi. If a generation gap is three years, then there were two generation gaps between them.
Shen Xuzhou is the same age as her, so they must have a lot to talk about.
No, no, no.
Jiang Yunzhi looked over expectantly: "Mr. Yan is not old at all!"
"Mr. Yan is handsome, young and promising. His biggest flaw is that he's too handsome."
Yan Wenjing chuckled lightly. He had never relied on his looks to make a living. At his position, appearance was the least important thing.
"So, do you think Shen Xuzhou is more handsome, or am I prettier?"
The man looked into Jiang Yunzhi's eyes with amusement.
"Huh?" Jiang Yunzhi was taken aback. What did this have to do with Shen Xuzhou? Why bring up that unlucky guy?
I can't understand why the most powerful figure in the book is suddenly being compared to the male protagonist of the original story.
Jiang Yunzhi's tone was as sincere as ever, "Of course it's you."
As the male lead in a domineering CEO novel, Shen Xuzhou is naturally good-looking, like a celebrity, and everyone who sees him will praise him as "handsome".
However, compared to Yan Wenjing's stunningly handsome appearance, he was still outshone.
The boss is objectively very handsome.
If the big shot ever falls on hard times, she'd actually be willing to scavenge for his livelihood, take in this beautiful canary, hide him away, and enjoy watching him every day.
At this moment, the bedroom was so quiet that only the two of them could be heard breathing.
Jiang Yunzhi glanced at Yan Wenjing's damp, dark hair and, on a whim, suggested, "Shall I blow-dry your hair?"
Yan Wenjing stuffed the unlit cigar back in and said casually, "Hmm."
Soon after, the hair dryer started whirring.
The tall man sat languidly, his pajamas collar open, revealing a tantalizingly sculpted chest as they swayed in the breeze…
Jiang Yunzhi's soft fingertips ran through Yan Wenjing's hair, her gaze occasionally falling on the big boss's collar.
Why is Dead Eye out of control? Where is it looking? It won't listen to her commands at all.
God, why did she, such a big girl, have to suffer this ordeal?!
On the surface, she appears to be blow-drying the boss's hair, but in reality, she's there to benefit herself.
"Mr. Yan, you can't have your allowance deducted if you blow-dry your hair."
She didn't forget the important matter.
Yan Wenjing: "..."
I never intended to deduct her allowance.
However, if she had answered that Shen Xuzhou was more handsome, her allowance would have been completely deducted next month and the month after.
The man nodded slightly.
Jiang Yunzhi smiled and exclaimed, "Yay! My allowance is safe!"
She lifted her foot, ready to slip back to her bedroom.
"Move your sofa over here," Yan Wenjing suddenly said.
Jiang Yunzhi looked completely bewildered.
She had previously begged the big shot for help, and he had said, "Dream on," but now he's actually relented.
The big boss's thoughts are indeed hard to guess.
Fearing that Yan Wenjing might change his mind and instantly turn into an evil, icy expression, she quickly ran to move the sofa.
Unexpectedly, Yan Wenjing followed and personally moved the sofa.
!!
Jiang Yunzhi was flattered and vowed never to call the boss evil and icy again. Where was he evil? He was clearly a male bodhisattva.
The man lifted the sofa with ease, his rolled-up sleeves revealing half of his arm, showing off his firm and well-defined muscles.
Wow, he looks like he has a lot of stamina and can last a long time.
Upon closer reflection, it makes sense, since the boss has a regular fitness routine.
Jiang Yunzhi shook her head, flung out the yellow waste inside, and lay down on the sofa to scroll through her phone.
Yan Wenjing was working on documents at his desk when he looked up and could see Yan Wenjing's figure on the pink sofa.
That touch of pink created a striking contrast with the black, white, and gray room.
It was like a splash of fresh air entering his cold, impersonal domain.
It was abrupt, but Yan Wenjing didn't find it annoying.
Jiang Yunzhi is chatting with Lin Xiaoyu.
Lin Xiaoyu: [That kid Shen Xuzhou is so despicable, Zhizhi is right to scold him.]
Jiang Yunzhi was speechless.
Where did Shen Xuzhou get so many unfamiliar numbers to keep harassing her?
She's just a cannon fodder female supporting character, can you please leave her alone?
Lin Xiaoyu recounted a truly baffling incident: "Tang Yu came to me and said he regretted it, that he still thought I was the best, and that I was actually the one he loved most."
Jiang Yunzhi: "..." Have these scumbags received standardized training on how to talk?
唐遇最近过得并不好，先前想入赘苏家，跟女神锁死，谁知道失败了，还被沉旭洲暴揍了一顿。
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