I was yelled at by him and hurried back to my room. If I look at Qin Zelun at this moment, I will find that the expression on his face is gloomy and compassionate, although it is only for a moment.

But I didn't.

When I got back to my room, I opened it and was stunned.

Where is Ye's Wen jiàn in this!

I pulled out a stack of papers, flipped to the last side, and the signature on it was actually me.

Fengbeiyuan's house is near my school, and although the community there is not large, it has a beautiful environment and perfect infrastructure.

When I passed by with my classmates, I was told that it would be perfect if I could live in a house like this in the future!

But when I held the not too thick contract in my hand, my heart was not easy, but it was like a stone weighing a thousand pounds.

What does Ye Jingchong mean?

Is he really going to raise me?

All kinds of strange thoughts flashed through my mind, and I quickly stuffed the text into the back of the paper.

After going to the bathroom to tidy up for a while, I sent a message to Ye Jingchong, saying that I would send Wen Jiàn back to him later.

When I arrived downstairs at Ye's house, I received Ye Jingchong's reply.

He said an assistant would come down and pick me up.

When I got to the door, a man in a suit and leather shoes came up to me and asked, "Are you Miss Qin?" ”

The man wore a pair of glasses and looked Sven.

I nodded, and I heard him say a gentle "This way, please"

I hurried to follow.

"I thought it would be a beautiful and generous female assistant......"

Standing in the elevator, I said with some embarrassment.

A surprised expression flashed on the man's face, and then he smiled again: "Miss Qin doesn't know, Mr. Ye never uses a female assistant." ”

"Ahh

I was dumbfounded.

It's not that bosses like to put a few eye-catching beautiful secretaries around them, looking eye-catching, and having innate advantages in public relations.

"Why?"

By the time I reacted, I had already asked.

The male assistant didn't bother me to ask questions, but said with a smile: "I'm probably afraid of trouble." ”

When I think of the women around Qin Zelun, Jessica, Lan Feixue, and women like Mandy Wong in the past, these relationships are entangled like vines, just thinking about it is troublesome enough.

When I think about it, it dawns on me.

It seems that Ye Jingchong still has such an advantage.

This is the first time I've seen this man in earnest.

Behind the wooden desk, he was meticulously dressed, and his gaze paused for a few seconds on the text before turning the page, and the rustling sound ...... Sensing me coming in, he gestured to the couch next to him.

It's woody again.

I looked around, and it was really the old way of the last century.

Even the picture scrolls hanging on the wall have the feeling of that era.

"This used to be my grandfather's office."

"Huh?"

I unconsciously clenched the clothes in my hand, and the sudden sound startled me.

He was amused by my exaggerated expression, chuckled a few times, and handed over a glass of water.

"I haven't changed the layout in all these years. However, the paintings on the walls and the furniture have to be repaired regularly. ”

He looked up.

I looked over, and the painting on the wall was brightly colored, but the paper scroll on the edge could not withstand the erosion of time, and turned yellow.

But you can see the owner's care in maintenance.

"By the way, what's the matter with me?"

The man glanced at Wen Jiàn, who was placed on the coffee table, frowned, and pulled the topic back.