"Ha." Qiao Sinian seemed to disbelieve, and there was a sarcasm in his chuckling.

"President." Ye Jiaqi changed the topic, "Are you in good health? Have you been to the hospital for a review during this period?"

"Not too late."

"Take care. Being young is not a waste of money. If the doctor advises you, don't be fooled."

"Do you know you're annoyed? Well, all these things are said after all." Qiao Sinian said unhappy.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned: "..."

It's really, inexplicable.

He has a really big temper.

If you don’t talk about this, what else can you say?

After walking a few more steps, Ye Jiaqi stopped, with a displeasure on his face: "President, there is the subway entrance ahead. I'll just go there by myself, so I don't have to send it to me again."

"Why don't you receive the red envelope I sent to you?" Qiao Sinian suddenly said, lowering her head to look at her unhappy face.

She was unhappy, would he be happy?

"No." Ye Jiaqi refused bluntly.

Qiao Sinian was obviously angry again, and he suppressed his emotions, with scarlet anger in his eyes.

"President, I'm going home, you can go back too. Don't drive after drinking, try to go to bed early." After saying that, Ye Jiaqi walked ahead of him towards the subway entrance.

The subway is about to close.

She walked in, and Qiao Sinian did not follow him again.

Her efforts are not rewarded, so she naturally doesn't want his red envelopes.

She knew that he had always been generous in giving money. She didn't want to take advantage of him, nor did she want him to think that she was a woman who could be bought with money.

Once this rule is broken, there will be no bottom line.

The subway rumbling, and soon, an empty train came over. Ye Jiaqi took it on and sent a text message to Qiao Sinian-

Ye Jiaqi: President, good night.

He didn't return without her expectations.

The train drove forward quickly, and the road ahead was long and unknown.

Ye Jiaqi held his head and took a nap silently.

Summer is like a dream.

Flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog.

...

Things that night were like a flash in the pan, and after that it was like a dream, no one mentioned it again.

Ye Jiaqi almost forgot.

But for some reason, Meng Chen never replied to her phone number. When she called again, there was only a very mechanical voice, "The phone number you called was turned off."

She was worried and called Ou Fan again.

Unexpectedly, Ou Fan didn't know Meng Chen's whereabouts.

Ye Jiaqi was a little panicked, so he had to instruct Ou Fan to find Meng Chen and call her as soon as possible if there is any news.

On that morning, Ye Jiaqi went to send information to Yu Kang.

Yu Kang happened to make a call and saw Ye Jiaqi coming over and take the documents in her hand.

"Jiaqi, you came just in time. The cooperation project in the entertainment city was delayed for about ten days because Mr. Dick was in poor health a few days ago. Now the cooperation has been restarted, so you should follow up."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a moment: "Because Mr. Dick is in poor health?"

"Yes, I have been infected with my lungs and I have been in the hospital for ten days. This is how people get older, with all kinds of problems."

Ye Jiaqi's expression was a little surprised.

She always thought that she had not been exposed to the project during this period because Qiao Sinian refused to let her touch it.

Unexpectedly, it was because Mr. Dick was in poor health.

It was she who judged a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"I have a few information here. I'll send it to your email later. You can take a closer look."

Ye Jiaqi nodded quickly: "Okay."
Chapter completed!