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Upon hearing this, Ai Jia instinctively wanted to explain and clarify her situation with Chen Jinyang, but then she thought of the club owner's high regard for her and her teammates' constant teasing and flattery throughout the day.
He was hesitant, afraid of losing face.
After a while, he forced a smile and said, "No problem, I'll arrange it. I'll get you ten or eight sponsors."
"Boss Ai is very generous."
"Boss Ai is awesome."
Hearing their words, Ai Jia felt a little smug.
Then the group packed their things, returned to the club's car, and left.
.....
On the other side, Chen Jinyang was leisurely lying in Shen Yan's arms, playing with his palm, and even comparing the size of his own palm with his.
"Hey, Chen Jinyang, you've been playing with my hand for over ten minutes."
"Hey, stop making noise, I'm looking at the texture and size."
"Wow, it's huge! I wonder what it ate to grow so big."
Chen Jinyang replied impatiently, and when Shen Yan took his hand away, he immediately took it back: "Don't move. I've read some books before, some about palmistry, which are incredibly accurate. Let me take a look at your palm."
"Hmm? Your lifeline is wrong, you won't live past 20. Your career line is wrong too, you're so rich. No, no, those books are all lies."
Chen Jinyang saw Shen Yan drop her hand, but then his eyes lit up when he saw Shen Yan's marriage line: "Hey, you have a lot of luck with women. It seems pretty accurate."
???
!!!
Chen Jinyang's words left Shen Yan completely stunned.
You bastard, do you even want to hear what you're saying?!
Sometimes accurate, sometimes inaccurate?
Why do your standards keep fluctuating?
Shen Yan was speechless. He took his hand away, which angered Chen Jinyang so much that he sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at him with dissatisfaction: "I was telling your fortune, why did you take it away?"
"Come on, don't think you can act like a fortune teller just because you've read half a book."
Shen Yan retorted irritably.
"Coo coo coo..."
Just then, he heard a sound coming from Chen Jinyang's stomach and curiously looked over.
But then Chen Jinyang clutched his stomach, a hint of embarrassment on his delicate face: "Um, I'm hungry."
"Okay, let's go eat."
"Okay, I'll go get dressed."
Chen Jinyang managed to get out of bed. Her legs were a little weak at first, but she managed to stand up after a while. She gave Shen Yan a reproachful look, her eyes seeming to say, "It's all your fault."
Shen Yan was stunned by what he saw.
No, how can you blame me for this?
Damn it, you were the one who raised your leg. I told you to put it down, but you insisted on showing off your flexibility.
But Shen Yan didn't say anything in the end. He got up and put on his clothes. When he smelled the strange smell on his clothes, Chen Jinyang just frowned and didn't say anything.
It seems I've gotten used to it.
Then Chen Jinyang took his arm, and the two walked out of the room and headed straight for the dining floor.
Looking at Chen Jinyang, who was standing close to him, Shen Yan didn't say anything like "we're not familiar with each other." He could clearly feel that his relationship with Chen Jinyang was rapidly growing closer.
Saying such things at this time is very inappropriate.
And so, just like a couple deeply in love, the two ate together and strolled around the neighborhood.
That evening, Shen Yan drove Chen Jinyang to his apartment building.
After parking the car, he unbuckled his seatbelt and heard Qingwei calling from the side. He looked over curiously and saw that Chen Jinyang had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Ding dong!"
Just then, the phone rang. Shen Yan glanced down at the incoming message, which also startled Chen Jinyang awake.
"Well...."
She hummed softly, slowly stretched, opened her eyes, and looked around somewhat dazedly: "Are we home?"
"Is that all?"
"Um...."
Chen Jinyang, who had just woken up, was obviously a bit clingy. He pulled Shen Yan's arm and rested his head on it: "Did you just hear someone send you a message?"
"Well, there's a young guy in the company who's got ulterior motives and wants to talk to me."
Shen Yan said calmly.
Chen Jinyang was taken aback upon hearing this, and turned to look at him, seemingly finding it hard to believe.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Shen Yan noticed her gaze and asked with a smile.
"I...I just asked casually, why...why did you say it out loud?"
Indeed, Chen Jinyang was just asking casually, but he didn't expect Shen Yan to be so "honest".
Of course, it's because of important business.
If Dai Daji or He Fanxing sent him a message, do you think he would be so blunt?
"It's just a small matter, I didn't say it."
Shen Yan said it casually.
But the more relaxed he seemed, the more Chen Jinyang felt that things were definitely not simple.
After all, if an employee has developed disloyal intentions and can still come directly to him for a chat, their position must be uncertain.
There must be a problem within his company.
He must be very tired.
On the surface, it looks glamorous and sophisticated, but in reality, you have to deal with all sorts of things in the company every day.
In Chen Jinyang's view, Shen Yan is so rich that his company is destined to be worth at least tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions, or more.
Managing a company like this must be exhausting.
The more she thought about it, the softer it touched her heart. She slowly got up, unbuckled her seatbelt, leaned over to Shen Yan, and gently rubbed his temples.
"Everything will be resolved, so don't worry too much."
???
!!!
Wait, why are you comforting me?!
Shen Yan was somewhat puzzled as to why Chen Jinyang had changed so much, but...
Damn it, why worry about this? Just enjoy yourself.
But when he looked straight ahead, he frowned slightly. Chen Jinyang seemed to notice his expression and asked with some concern, "What's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?"
"No, it was just the little prince's milk. If he were a bit older, he would have already washed his face with milk."
Shen Yan clicked his tongue and said with some regret.
Hearing his words, Chen Jinyang was initially a little confused, but after considering the second half of his sentence, she read the little prince's milk backwards.
"Shh!"
Her fair cheeks flushed instantly, and she glared at Shen Yan with a mixture of reproach and anger: "Shen Yan, you pervert! I..."
Just as Chen Jinyang was cursing, Shen Yan leaned forward, put his arm around her slender waist, and kissed her.
At first, Chen Jinyang struggled a bit, but then he gradually became compliant.
The kiss lasted for several minutes before it finally stopped.
Their lips parted, and Chen Jinyang's anger vanished. Her eyes became hazy and reluctant. She patted Shen Yan and then carefully straightened his clothes.
"Go ahead and get busy. Take care of company matters first, and don't stay up late."
Hearing these words, which sounded like those of a virtuous wife and loving mother, Shen Yan nodded and replied, "Okay, you should go back early too."
"Ah."
Chen Jinyang reached out and wrapped his arms around Shen Yan's neck, looked at him quietly for a while, and then let go to get down.
"and many more."
Suddenly, Shen Yan called out to her, put his hand in his pocket, took out a special contraceptive pill from his system backpack, and handed it to her: "Here, remember to take this."
"what?"
"Birth control pills."
“…”
Chen Jinyang was speechless. This bastard always said such unexpected things in such pleasant situations.
But she just sighed, took the medicine from Shen Yan, and immediately became curious.
"I've never seen this medicine before."
"Emmm, I got it through special channels."
"Oh."
Chen Jinyang took it and put it in his bag without thinking much about it. Rich people have their own special channels to get things that ordinary people have never seen.
He got out of the car, closed the door, and said a deep farewell.
Shen Yan nodded and drove away.