"I just don't want to stay there."

The reason given by Song Ja'an was ambiguous, and Shen Zhiyi was able to guess the real reason quickly.

"Is it because of Yan Jin again?"

Song Ci'an smiled quietly.

"I really can't hide anything from you."

In front of Shen Zhiyi, she couldn't hide any secrets.

"Say, did this man give you a grievance? I don't mind giving you a breath. ”

Shen Zhiyi said half-seriously and half-jokingly.

I already guessed in my heart that Yan Jin might have done something very excessive.

This made Song Ja'an, who was originally desperate for him, resolutely decide to leave this day.

"It's really a big grievance... But when you think about it, it doesn't seem like a big deal, and I've seen it all. ”

Song Ja'an's words didn't seem to be for Shen Zhiyi.

Instead, he reminded himself deep down that he should stop revolving around Yan Jin.

"So what are you going to do next? You are always welcome to come to me as an assistant. ”

Shen Zhixiang invited her, sincerely hoping that Song Ja'an could come to work in his company.

Song Ja An thought for a moment.

"I want to take my parents out for a trip in a few days, and then think about the plan when I come back."

"It's okay to go out for a walk, and it's not too late to plan the rest when you return."

Shen Zhiyi nodded in agreement.

Song Ja'an didn't want to occupy her for too long, so he hung up the phone without chatting a few words.

The next day, Song Ja'an quickly handed over the work clearly.

Seeing that she was not a particularly important presence in the company, she asked Song Ja'an to pack up her things and leave that day.

She also thought she would be reluctant to give up.

After all, it's a place where I've been working for a while, and I'm kind of mingling with my colleagues.

I didn't expect to be in a sad mood at all when I left.

After cleaning up the things on the table, Song Ja'an held a small box.

It's all my own stuff, leaving the department I used to be in.

Back at home, Zhang Bimei and Zhuang Jun talked passionately.

After sorting out his emotions, Song Ja'an asked with a smile: "Dad, Mom, what are you talking about?"

"An An is back, and your dad and I are talking about where to travel in a few days."

When Zhang Bimei heard her daughter's voice, she shifted her gaze from her husband and landed on Song Ja'an's face.

"And how are you talking?"

Song Ja'an put down what he was holding and joined them in the conversation.

Zhuang Jun picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of tea.

"Your mother, it's just greedy, you want to go anywhere, you have an idea for a while, and everything depends on her, how dare I have my own ideas."

The tone sounded full of complaints, but it was actually all pampering for his wife.

Zhang Bimei pretended to be dissatisfied when she heard this.

"Don't blame me, why didn't I give you a chance, the main thing is that the places you chose are not suitable for tourism."

"How about we all go?"

Song Ja'an was amused by the two of them, and also opened his mouth to propose.

"An An, your father and I both listen to you, we will go wherever you want."

Zhang Bimei finally did not hesitate to hand over the decision of this matter to Song Ja'an.

Zhuang Jun knew that his wife had always loved his daughter, and expressed his agreement with his wife with silence.

Song Ja'an refused.

"Dad, Mom, I also listen to you, so don't think about me, my main task is to take care of the pocket."

"How can it be done, how can there be no place you want to go, this suggestion was made by you, and my mother thought you had a special place you wanted to go."

Zhang Bimei was puzzled by her words.