"That's not what I meant..." Lin Zhi saw his face darken and did not dare to provoke anger. She knew that Yan Jia had a strong temper. "I was just worried that you would have a dispute because of the company dispute."

"Then if we really have a dispute, who will you side with?"

"Of course it's to persuade."

"Lin Zhi, why didn't I know you were so smooth-talking before? You are really a little vixen. I really look down on you."

"I'm not, don't talk nonsense." Lin Zhi was also a little angry.

This was not the first time he had said the word "vixen". He had said it many years ago. When he was drunk, he called her a vixen and scolded her for being vain and seducing his brother. She remembered all the words that came out of his mouth.

Later, when he sobered up, he probably couldn't remember what he said, but how could she forget what he said to her.

In the early years when he was in New York, he would return to China, and whenever she met him, he would be rude and sarcastic to her.

She had been treated coldly since she was a child, and she was already used to it, but when Yan Jia said those words to her, she couldn't bear it.

In fact, he was such a person to begin with, but during the time we were together, he disguised himself too well.

Yan Jia drank coffee and chuckled. This woman looked like a doormat. She was angry when he called her a "little vixen"? His face dropped.

"Okay, just kidding." Yan Jia felt that this woman was quite boring sometimes, especially in the past few years.

It was quite fun when I was in high school. He would often tease her, and she would not get angry and would smile at him, like a docile cat.

After following Yan Feng for several years, things changed.

Lin Zhi thought Yan Jia was going too far, but she didn't want to argue with him.

If he made him anxious, he would confine her to Jiangshan Garden and not be able to leave.

It was rare for Yan Jia to be so leisurely. He turned his head and glanced out the window at the evening sunset. The sky was full of sunset and the scenery was just right.

There were not many people in the cafe, and there was a piano in the lobby.

Yan Jia was in a good mood and asked Lin Zhi: "Do you want to listen to the piano? I'll play it."

Lin Zhi's body trembled slightly.

When she was in high school, she heard that Yan Jia could play the piano and pestered him over and over again to hear him play. Unfortunately, due to various reasons, she was unable to do so during the two years they were together.

Now, she doesn't care so much.

The things I wanted so much in the past are no longer wanted now.

Seeing her lack of interest, Yan Jia sighed: "If you don't like it, forget it."

He leaned lazily on the sofa. They used to talk about everything, but now they were relatively speechless.

"Yan Jia, I want to go home, I'm a little tired."

"Okay, I'll ask the driver to take you back, and I'll go back to Yanshi."

"Okay, thank you." She treated him politely and distantly, without any emotion in her tone.

Yan Jia stared at her face and eyes for a long time, but finally said nothing.

He stood up, put on his suit jacket, and called the driver.

Lin Zhi got into the car and didn't ask Yan Jia when he would return to Jiangshan Garden, nor did he even raise his head.

Yan Jia stood outside, waiting for the car to leave, feeling like there were vines wrapped around his heart, strangling him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

When the car to pick him up came, Yan Jia called Chen Kang. Not long after, Chen Kang pulled up the contact information of Lin Zhi's college classmate.

Yan Jia called the woman named Yang Manni and made an appointment with her in a hidden teahouse private room.
Chapter completed!