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Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Official Confrontation

But this scene was so dazzling in Zhao Jingyan's eyes.

But Shi Wenye didn't seem to notice at all. He walked up to Jiang Yimian and asked naturally, "You've just been sitting here all morning?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Jing impartially. It turned out that what Jing Yan said was embarrassing was to make Jiang Yimian sit on the bench all morning.

I thought I would make Jiang Yimian unable to come to Taiwan in public, but now it seems that Jingyan would not be willing to do it.

Jiang Yimian was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer. He thought about it again and again and nodded as an answer.

After doing this action, she immediately set her eyes on Zhao Jingyan, and she felt relieved when she saw that his expression remained normal.

"The receptionist didn't let you in?" Shi Wenye asked again casually. Before Jiang Yimian could say anything, Shi Wenye continued on his own: "Let's go have a meal together."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Jingyan and gave him a look asking for credit.

Jiang Yimian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Zhao Jingyan stepped in first and said quietly: "Don't you want to talk to me?"

After he finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the company without waiting for the two people behind him.

Jiang Yimian and Shi Wenye looked at each other, but Shi Wenye was the first to say: "You still have the same bad temper, don't worry about it."

"Thank you." Jiang Yimian said softly.

She knew that Shi Wenye was trying to lighten the mood for her just now.

"It's strange." Shi Wenye was stunned. Jiang Yimian could still say thank you. He couldn't help but say what was on his mind, but he quickly realized it and said quickly: "Don't take this to heart."

Jiang Yimian pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded: "Okay."

After leaving the company and sitting in the driver's seat, Zhao Jingyan's fingertips began to tremble uncontrollably.

He didn't know how to face Jiang Yimian. He was unexpected to see Jiang Yimian last night.

But as Jiang Yimian took the initiative to talk to him, he had clearly hidden his emotions well, but suddenly he couldn't suppress them anymore.

That night, he just wanted to hold Jiang Yimian tightly in his arms and merge into his flesh and blood, but he saw the ultimate disgust for him in Jiang Yimian's eyes.

The car door was opened and his thoughts were withdrawn.

Shi Wenye pretended to sit in the passenger seat, but under Zhao Jingyan's indifferent gaze, he retracted his body, smiled and said, "I'll sit in the rear..."

"Your own car is right behind." Zhao Jingyan said slowly, showing no mercy.

Shi Wenye was not annoyed by being splashed with cold water one after another. He turned to look at Jiang Yimian who was standing outside the car and asked casually: "Are you going to take my car or..."

"Shi Wenye." Zhao Jingyan's voice was very gentle this time, but Jiang Yimian could still tell that he was suppressing his anger.

Obviously Shi Wenye could clearly sense this. He gave Jiang Yimian a helpless look and left.

Seeing Shi Wenye's figure disappear, Jiang Yimian turned his attention to the car and pursed his lips. He was about to walk around behind the car, but Zhao Jingyan stopped him with a quiet voice: "I'm not the driver."

Jiang Yimian lowered his head, his eyes flashing with confusion and helplessness for a moment.

But in the end she did not dare to hesitate any longer. She did not have the courage to offend Zhao Jingyan again.

Sitting behind the passenger seat and fastening her seat belt, she saw the sticker posted in front of the passenger seat at first glance: Jiang Yimian's exclusive seat!

And the kitten table she placed.

Is this also a part of humiliating her...

At this moment, Jiang Yimian's face was as pale as snow, and the embarrassment in his heart welled up again.

She lowered her head, clenched her hands into fists, dug her nails into her palms, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the two scars on her wrists, as if she wanted to use pain to hide her inner sadness.

Zhao Jingyan saw this scene out of the corner of his eye. His hands holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, but his face quickly returned to normal.
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