With a look from Xu's mother, the male secretary who came with her stood in front of the mother and daughter.

Young Master Yan raised one corner of his mouth and tilted his head to look at Xu Jiami: "Mimi, don't forget our agreement."

Protecting Xu Jiami, Xu's mother opened the door and walked out.

Back at Xu's house, Xu's mother asked, "What did you agree with Yan Peilong?"

Xu Jiami lay on the bed, covering his face with the quilt: "It's nothing, we just eat together."

Xu's mother walked over and pulled off the quilt, "Jia Mi, don't be friends with that kind of person. You see, if you like Wen Yan, your mother won't stop you. The Yan family is just a nouveau riche, a well-known playboy in the Yan Peilong family circle. If you hang out with him, does Wen Yan still want you?"

This was mother's sincere warning, but when it reached Xu Jiami's ears, she felt disgusted. She glared and said: "Mom, you have always looked down on me, and you like to make wishes. Then go find her! Don't Take care of me here! Since you are not willing to interfere in promoting my marriage with Wen Yan, then don’t worry about what kind of friends I make! "

Xu's mother slapped her on the cheek, "I didn't teach you well. It's my responsibility. The school is about to have a holiday. You just stay at home these days and learn etiquette."

The slap marks on Xu Jiami's left cheek were slightly visible. She cried and shouted, "Every day I study this or that. No wonder I made a wish to leave this home!"

Xu's mother's hand stopped in mid-air and became hot. She recalled the look in Xu Wan's eyes back at her at the airport that was full of resentment and reluctance. She said sternly: "Wu Yuan is a smart child. She can learn everything in one go. She won't leave because of this." Xu family. Reflect on yourself."

Xu's mother closed the door, raised her trembling hands, and her eyes turned red.

A few hours ago, she received a message that read: Xu Jiami was drunk in an underground casino in Cunshan Street, Dongyang District...

She asked her secretary to check the source of the text message. Due to time constraints, the secretary only found that the text message was sent through the network port, so she passed it with some doubts.

When we got there, a young man at the door took out Shi Jiyan's work ID: [Hello, Mrs. Xu, Ah Yuan, please let me wait for you here. 】

When she heard the name, she remembered the last time she pulled off her mask, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she saw the scars.

It was the text message sent by this girl named Ayuan, so this feeling of distress was not groundless.

……

Zhu Zhu sent the patient out of the office and received a call from the human resources department: "Assistant Zhu, your two-year contract with the hospital expires this week. Before Dr. Wen recruits a suitable assistant, your overdue salary will be paid based on a percentage of your previous salary. salary."

"Doctor Wen is recruiting a new assistant?" Zhu Zhu took a breath.

"Yes."

The phone was hung up over there, and Zhu Zhu stood there for a long time without coming back to her senses.

Is your monthly salary of [-] yuan just gone?

No, she doesn't want it. She just paid the down payment for a house and must keep her job.

She opened the door to Wen Yan's office without knocking, "Doctor Wen, you can't quit me!"

"Assistant Zhu, long time no see." Ayuan was sitting opposite Wen Yan. Hearing the voice, he turned sideways and tilted his head to greet her.

"Ayuan...you...so, you are the suitable assistant?" Zhu Zhu asked, thinking of the call from the personnel department.

Ayuan smiled and frowned: "That's right, it will definitely happen soon anyway."

Wen Yan glanced at her: "Are you quite confident?"

Tears fell from Zhu Zhu's eyes: "Dr. Wen, you can tell me what I did wrong and I will change it. Please renew your contract with me."

Dr. Wen said businesslikely: "The Human Resources Department will open recruitment tomorrow. Your contract has not expired yet. Help them check the assistant's conditions."

He didn't say whether to renew the contract or not. Zhu Zhu had a glimmer of hope in her heart. She wiped her tears and left: "Okay, I'll go right away." Ayuan continued the topic: "Doctor Wen, please think about it. I In fact, he is still a college student, but he has not graduated yet, so he does not have an academic certificate."

Wen Yan's eyes paused, "Have you recovered your memory?"

A Yuan said: "That's right. It's just that the memory after leaving the Xu family has not been recovered. I think that part of the memory must not be important. Let's get back to the subject. Tell the personnel department and let me take the written recruitment test. When the time comes, If you fail the written test, I will have no problem with it.”

"Does my elder brother know that you used the back door like this?"

"I know, he allowed it, don't worry."

Wen Yan held his forehead and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ah Yuan raised her head and leaned in front of his face, blinked her eyes, and smiled flatteringly: "Doctor Wen, please do it well. We are friends, but you are so unreasonable. Can't you explain it?"

Her voice was soft and waxy, as if she was talking wrapped in bean paste, which was intended to refer to their several skin-to-skin kisses.

Wen Yan grabbed her hand and gently pulled her forward, "Are you trying to seduce me?"

"What is a hook? I don't understand." Ayuan retracted slightly, curling and stretching her nails in the palm of his hand, as if scratching accidentally, which made Wen Yan feel itchy.

Wen Yan let her go, opened the drawer, took out a photo, and pushed it in front of her: "Now that you have recovered your memory, look at this photo again. Do you know him?"

Ah Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the photo carefully. The fat man in the photo was wearing the uniform of a famous middle school. It was wide and wide, like a big sack. When he smiled, there were only narrow slits left for his eyes.

Of course she remembered this boy.

"He is a senior of mine in high school, but I don't know his name." Ayuan said, touching his chin with his finger.

"Oh? Just a senior?"

Ah Yuan smiled sheepishly, "What does he have to do with you? You don't want to use these old sesame seeds and rotten millet things to reject my request, do you? I admit that he was a friend I accidentally made at that time. Friendship Above, the lover is not satisfied.”

"Accidentally?" Wen Yan smiled half-heartedly, and there was an unpleasant aura in his eyes that made Ah Yuan feel uncomfortable all over.

Ah Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned back, looking like he was showing off his cards: "Well, at that time I thought he was pitiful and was always being bullied, so I helped him a few times. Those bullying classmates made a bet that if I became this senior's Girlfriend, they will stop bullying him. I don’t care about this kind of thing. I don’t really like anyone anyway, so I agreed.”

This explanation was completely inconsistent with what he remembered. Wen Yan asked seriously, "Did you and him break up later?"

Ah Yuan tapped her finger on her lips, "It doesn't count. I confessed to him at that time, but he didn't reply, so he doesn't count as a boyfriend. Why are we breaking up?"

Wen Yan was silent, yes, when he heard the words "I like you" when he made a wish, his first reaction was to run away in a hurry. Later, he would accept breakfast snacks from her, but he never made it clear whether he would accept her offer. Courtship.

It's his problem.

As if he finally found a reasonable explanation, the knot in his heart that had been locked in dust for many years suddenly relaxed.

He said: "Okay, I will explain to the human resources department so that you can successfully enter the preliminary examination, but I will not help with the rest."

Ah Yuan jumped up from the chair: "Thank you! That's enough!"

She sat back again, pointed at the fat man in the photo and asked, "Who is he to you?"

Wen Yan smiled enigmatically: "Guess."

He is me, fool!

I'm sorry for the hasty ending. I had no choice but to make some foreshadowings that I didn't have time to wrap up, so that's it! The next book is better! Goodbye, my dear friends!

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