"Yes, Mr. Yan is really refreshing. I don''t need to say too much."


    Yan Jie just smiled, put his hands on the railing and looked at the tall building in the distance through the window. He was thinking. Zhao Zhichen didn''t seem to feel Yan Jie''s move. Yan Jie turned around and didn''t know, so he still spoke to the air, "Mr. Yan, I don''t think you will refuse. The current strength of the whale is far from threatening Yan. If you agree at this time


    Yes, it''s good for Yan. "


    "Where are the advantages? No cooperation can only benefit, and the disadvantages are indispensable."


    "That''s what I say, but the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. I think Mr. Yan is a businessman and will not refuse."


    Yan Jie had guessed what Zhao Zhichen wanted to say, but he was pretending to be stupid. "So, Mr. Zhao knows a lot about business? I think your strength is no less than that of Zhao Chengyuan. However, compared with Zhao Chengyuan, I''m far from it. You must be a talent if the Zhao family let you go at this time. It''s really wronged you to cooperate with me. I''m sorry


    Let''s end our conversation. "


    Yan Jie is not a fool. He knows that Zhao Chengyuan''s ability is not as good as Zhao Zhichen. Zhao Zhichen is too mysterious and needs to be investigated.


    He''s right. Yanshi has competed with whales for so many years, and now the whales are finally down. Yanshi is the best. Yanshi can even buy whales directly during this period, and there is no dangerous competitor from then on.


    But Yan Jie always knew what the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves. Without whales, there would be other opponents. Zhao Zhichen is not a simple role. He must be thousands of times better than Zhao Chengyuan in managing whales.


    Yanjie will not casually agree to cooperate because of immediate interests.


    Hearing the footsteps of Yan Jie leaving, Zhao Zhichen didn''t speak any more, but silently put on sunglasses.


    Yan Jie and Yang Qiqi went back. It was almost one o''clock in the morning. They were both very tired.


    Gu Mo takes care of Jiang Dushen in the hospital and doesn''t want to go home to rest. Yang Qiqi is worried and asks aunt Jiang to accompany her and take care of her there.


    Obviously there are not many people, but Yang Qiqi always feels that the family is deserted. Meng Jing, a living treasure, doesn''t work at home. He doesn''t have the energy to activate the atmosphere. He is very worried about Jiang Dushen.


    As soon as Yang Qiqi and Yan Jie came back, Meng Jing came to ask about the situation. Because of his identity, he can''t go to the hospital if he wants to go to the hospital. The fans are too crazy. If he goes, it will only add trouble to Gu Mojiang''s dusk.


    Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Yang Qiqi felt a little weak and didn''t speak. Yan Jie and Meng Jing talked about Jiang Dushen. Meng Jing was worried about Jiang Dushen, and the panda''s eyes came out. Although he kept talking about going to bed early, he ate on his face and couldn''t let any defects on his face, he felt uncomfortable sleeping when he thought that Jiang Dushen was still lying in the hospital


    I can''t sleep well.


    After talking with Meng Jing, Yan Jie went back to his bedroom.


    As always, Yang Qiqi sat in a daze in front of the dressing table, thinking about what happened during the day.


    Yanjie took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, straightened his collar and cuffs, then lifted the slippers on the shoe hanger, went to Yang Qiqi, squatted down and changed it for her.


    Yang Qiqi was startled by Yan Jie''s sudden action.


    Yan Jie''s voice was low and critical. "As soon as he came back, he was out of his mind. He couldn''t even change his slippers. Why, he was thinking about Zhao Zhichen?"


    Yang Qiqi nodded faintly, "yes, why did Zhao Chengyuan suddenly have a brother? It''s too strange. It still came out at this juncture. I have to doubt him."


    Yan Jie smiled, "this Zhao Zhichen is not a good stubble. He is much more difficult to deal with than Zhao Chengyuan."


    "So what did you say today?" Yang Qiqi was curious and finally couldn''t help asking.


    Yan Jie briefly talked about today''s conversation with Zhao Zhichen.


    "That''s it? I thought the appearance of Zhao Zhichen was a big conspiracy. It turned out that it was the Savior of Zhao''s move." Yang Qiqi took a deep breath and rubbed her chin. "Have you found out his identity?"


    Speaking of this, Yan Jie''s smile was quite meaningful. Instead of answering Yang Qiqi immediately, he went to fetch a basin of hot water, soak Yang Qiqi''s feet, and make plantar massage for her.


    Yang Qiqi subconsciously said, "how can you know everything..."


    In her impression, Yan Jie is a childe. He is always served. At this time, he is not like his usual style. Yan Jie said in a proper tone, "you are cold and have more bubble feet. I took time to learn plantar massage a few days ago. I want to drive you out of the cold, but I don''t know whether it works. I''ll ask aunt Jiang to prepare some wormwood ginger some other day


    So... "


    Yang Qiqi was stunned to see Yanjie so attentive.


    Before she could react, Yanjie went to fetch another pot of hot water.


    "It''s cold, the water is easy to cool, change the basin and soak for a while. Is it comfortable?" Yanjie squatted and looked up, quietly staring at Yang Qiqi''s quiet face.


    Yang Qiqi returned to her senses and smiled. "Of course, it''s comfortable. It''s just right. I''m crisp and numb. My husband is great!"


    "Acting is so pompous. When can you make progress?" Yan Jie laughed. "Well, go to bed while it''s hot. I''ll warm your bed later."


    Yang Qiqi nodded and drilled into the quilt.


    Yanjie took her clothes and was just about to go to the bathroom to take a bath. She suddenly remembered something. She went downstairs and asked Aunt Zhang to send a cup of hot milk to Yang Qiqi.


    Aunt Jiang went to the hospital to take care of Jiang Dushen and Gu mo.


    When Aunt Zhang''s milk was handed to Yang Qiqi, Yan Jie was still in the bathroom.


    Yang Qiqi felt warm and knew that Yanjie must have prepared it for her. However, after drinking a cup of hot milk, Yanjie still didn''t come out of the bathroom.


    Yang Qiqi vaguely felt something was wrong, put down the empty cup in her hand, and then walked to the bathroom door.


    "Why haven''t you washed it yet?" Yang Qiqi knocked on the door and asked.


    There was no response, just the sound of ticking water.


    "Yanjie, don''t scare me. Are you wearing clothes?" Yang Qiqi asked hurriedly. She leaned slightly and had the impulse to rush in at any time.


    After a long time, Yang Qiqi couldn''t help but open the door fiercely. Yan Jie happened to open the door at the other end.


    "I''m fine. You''re scared. You''re too comfortable to wash. You soak in the bathtub for a while." Yan Jie stretched himself, yawned and went to the bedside and lay down directly.


    "Well, comfortable. Wash quickly and go to bed. I''m tired." then Yanjie went to bed with the quilt.


    Everything looks the same as usual, no different, but Yang Qiqi always feels something wrong. Is she thinking too much? After wondering at the bathroom door for a while, Yang Qiqi went to get her clothes and was ready to wash.