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"Before I came here, I wanted to work hard, and I never thought about quitting, but now...... I've met something I've never thought about, I'm sorry Oba, and I've betrayed your trust. ”

Shi Ying said very sincerely, and her face was full of embarrassment.

Ji Yang opened his eyes and looked at it for a while, and suddenly smiled: "I thought what you said was a big deal, it turned out that I wanted to resign." ”

"You're okay enough, you quit and gave me so many pickles, are you here to resign, or do you want me to never forget you for the rest of my life."

Ji Yang laughed, his warm smile diluted the embarrassing atmosphere, he stepped forward, and wanted to pat Shi Ying on the shoulder, but as soon as he moved, Xiao Li, who was standing quietly beside Shi Ying, suddenly turned around, and happened to be between Ji Yang and Shi Ying.

Ji Yang lowered his eyes, looked at Xiao Li with a deep meaning and smiled, and then stood back before saying, "A girl like you, I never expected you to be my assistant, how did you say that?" Even if the fairies in the sky fall into the mortal world, it is impossible for mortals to touch them. ”

"I'm very happy to work with you for three days, if one day you can't think of it and plan to work as an assistant for someone else, remember to be the first to contact me, and I will give you three times your salary."

Ji Yang winked at Shi Ying, squatted down, looked at Xiao Li, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Young Master Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the villain didn't recognize you immediately." ”

A dark light flashed in Xiao Li's eyes, and the coldness spread all over his body for a moment, but disappeared the next second, and he only hooked his lips and smiled at Ji Yang as if he hadn't heard anything.

Getting Xiao Li's smile, Ji Yang got up satisfied, and after sending Shi Ying away, he lay on the bed with a proud face.

The little young master of the Yan family, the mysterious person who was called the demon young master, behaved so weirdly that he didn't look like a child at all. The first time he saw Xiao Li, Ji Yang felt familiar, but he never thought that the soft and cute Xiao Li would be the demon young master of the Yan family, until Song Shiwei was blocked by some force, he asked someone to check, and after knowing that it was the Yan family, he was shocked to realize that Xiao Li was the little young master of the Yan family.

Putting aside the shock at the beginning, Ji Yang knew that Shi Ying would not be his assistant, and he guessed it when he heard Kang Jianxian say that Shi Ying would not come in the morning.

"Anyway, I also have a relationship with the young master of the Yan family, and I shouldn't have left any bad impression on the young master in the past two days, that's enough." Ji Yang shrugged his shoulders and smiled, knowing that he didn't offend the little young master of the Yan family, but he was hated by the head of the Yan family.

After having dinner at Shi Ying's in the evening, Yan Muchen returned to the Yan family's courtyard, and a cold light flashed in his eagle-like sharp eyes, "Go to Ji Yang's house." ”

"Ji Yang?" Yan Wen, who was in charge of driving, paused, and turned around in confusion, "Lord, which Ji Yang are you talking about?" Is the artist that the housemother takes care of? ”

"Hmm."

"The mistress has resigned, what is the matter with you going to Ji Yang's house, do you need me to send someone over?"

"Go get something." Yan Muchen leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and didn't say anything to take.

Yanwen could only drive, and when he came to the outside of Ji Yang's apartment, Yanwen knocked on the door, and Ji Yang looked at Yanwen and Yan Muchen outside the door with a shocked face, "Yan family master? ”

"Hmm." With a faint hum, there was no trace of human emotion in Yan Muchen's voice.

Ji Yang involuntarily retreated, Yan Muchen walked in, the man half-lowered his eyes, and there was still no trace of emotion in his voice, "Hand it over." ”