Rebirth and Revenge: The Young Lady is Actually a Top Killer

Ding Han was rapidly checking computer files at the white director's workstation, and the company's security also rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

Jiang Siyue glanced at the controlled white director nonchalantly, then turned to Shen Zelan and smiled, "I say... I will listen to Boss Shen."

Shen Zelan was stunned for a moment, and before she could respond, she heard Jiang Siyue continue, "I have booked a table at the Spanish Restaurant on Irving Avenue, and I have sent a document to your email."

"We're waiting for you in private room six of the restaurant. Take your time with it. Don't be in a hurry. But remember to print out this document and bring it with you."

Shen Zelan said "Huh?" in confusion.

But her eldest brother had already scored his second goal and left in a hurry with his hands in his pockets without waiting for her to say anything.

Shen Zelan's mind was full of questions like "Who am I and where am I?", but she still managed to make a subtle gesture to Fang Xun without showing any emotion.

Fang Xun's eyes lit up when he received the hint, and he immediately leaned over to his boss's ear and whispered, "Boss, what about Nanling Mountain?"

Shen Zelan stretched out her hand to straighten the wrinkles on Fang Xun's skirt and said calmly, "I'll arrange it myself. You and Ding Han just need to resolve the current matter."

Fang Xun nodded repeatedly: "Understood!"

……

12 noon, FloraLuna restaurant.

"dong dong dong"

The door of box number six, which had been silent for a long time, was finally knocked.

Jiang Siyue looked up when she heard the voice, and before she could hang up the phone, she saw Shen Zelan coming like a gust of wind, and slammed the documents in her hand heavily on the table.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Her questioning voice was heard by a housewife on the other side of the ocean who was awake at night and complaining about being "lonely, cold and lonely". She then asked, "What do you mean?"

Unable to bear his "harassment", Boss Jiang said angrily: "It's none of your business."

After that, he resolutely hung up the phone, stood up, grabbed Shen Zelan's sleeve and pulled her to sit across from him: "Let's eat first, I'll notify the waiter to serve the food."

"Can……"

"I'm hungry," Jiang Siyue interrupted her in a gentle voice, "Let's talk while we eat, it's the same."

Shen Zelan stared at Jiang Siyue with a complicated expression in silence for a long time, and finally compromised: "...Okay."

Jiang Siyue arched her eyebrows at her, then put away her phone and documents, and pressed the call button on the control panel.

Three minutes later, the waiter brought all the dishes, left the box and closed the door.

"What does Boss Shen want to ask? Ask now." Jiang Siyue always had a faint smile on his lips.

But in Shen Zelan's opinion, this made people feel even more uncomfortable than when she was not smiling on weekdays.

"Why did you give the ownership of Yide to me?" she said unhappily. "In the past ten years, even the board of directors didn't know that you were the real boss of Yide."

"No matter what happened in the past two years, I will continue to manage the company for you in the future, and you can still be at ease as your 'hands-off boss'... Why bother with this?"

Jiang Siyue said jokingly, "Are you going to call me a 'bastard who doesn't make money'?"

It seemed that what she said was right. Shen Zelan's eyes, which had been fixed on her, suddenly began to evade: "...I didn't, you said it yourself."

Jiang Siyue joked: "It's okay, your boss has a clearer self-awareness, I think this sentence is correct."

"..." She was joking, but Shen Zelan's face turned even darker, "Boss, I don't like you joking with me like this."

"You told me to print the document and bring it with me, and I did. But if you want me to sign it..."

"Ze Lan," she was interrupted by Jiang Siyue again halfway through her words, "This is a decision I made after careful consideration. There is no impulse involved."

"This time I came to America to see you, in addition to reminiscing about the past, it was also for this matter."

"I know you will refuse, but I would rather you listen to what I have to say before you answer."

"...The more nonchalant you are, the bigger the matter becomes. Every time I hear you speak in this tone, I have a heart attack for several days..." Shen Zelan said half complaining and half depressed.

Jiang Siyue chewed the ham in his mouth and said innocently, "Really? Is the probability so high?"

Shen Zelan: "Not high, maybe 100%."

Jiang Siyue: “…”

Shen Zelan: “…”

The next second, the two of them turned their heads in opposite directions in tacit understanding and laughed out loud together.

The tense situation in the air suddenly disappeared. Jiang Siyue took out a pen and handed it to Shen Zelan: "Take it and let me tell you the reason."

Shen Zelan felt quite embarrassed as if she was being forced into a task.

How could the boss even predict that she deliberately didn't bring a pen...

Shen Zelan lowered her eyes and stared at the black pen, wishing that laser rays could burst out of her eyes and shatter the pen into ashes in seconds.

But when he looked up at Jiang Siyue, there were only three words in his eyes: Please let me go.

Unfortunately, Jiang Siyue didn't buy it at all. He even went all out and stuffed the pen into her breast pocket with his own hands.

Boss Shen was speechless and choked with emotion. Boss Shen was defeated again.

Boss Jiang nodded with satisfaction, and then told her in detail everything that had happened in the past two years.

"I know you will find this unbelievable, or suspect that I am kidding you. But Zelan..."

"I believe it," Shen Zelan said suddenly, "You said it, so I believe it."

Even though he had expected her trust in him, Jiang Siyue still felt warm in his heart.

"So, this is why I am willing to hand Ide over to you completely." Then she responded solemnly.

But after hearing this, Shen Zelan, who had been speaking seriously just now, suddenly became silent again.

Jiang Siyue couldn't help but laugh: "Alan, don't play dumb. I'm lucky enough to be reborn today, but who knows where I'll die tomorrow."

"Rather than passing this thing on to A-Yao, Luo Luo, or other high-risk individuals in the organization as if it were a family heirloom, it would be better to officially 'pass it' on to you."

"Besides, you have been in charge of Eide since its founding. You know the company better than anyone else, and you know the workings of the arms trade."

"After all these years, maybe it should have belonged to you a long time ago."

Jiang Siyue's sincere second half of the sentence scared Shen Zelan so much that she almost dropped her knife.

"Boss, the most important thing for businessmen is to please others. Please stop saying such 'die or die' words in the future..."

She had to admit that when it came to cunning, she really couldn't beat her own cunning boss.

Such a "blatant" poke at her heart, she had to say something even if she didn't want to...

The cunning boss saw that his trick was successful, and immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "But if I hadn't really died once, I wouldn't have figured it out so quickly."

"I believe you are aware that every industry has its potential risks, let alone people like us?"

"I once controlled my emotions towards everyone to a level where I could let go at any time, to ensure that I had no weaknesses and that others would not be hurt because of me."

"But after living my life again, I finally understood that the saying 'with great ability comes great responsibility' is not just about the responsibilities that are visible on the surface. There are also many invisible responsibilities hidden deep in our hearts..."

"In layman's terms, it means 'love'."

“Whether it’s friendship or family love, responding to love is also a compulsory course of responsibility.”

"So before I 'die', I must make more plans for those of you who are still alive."

Shen Zelan shook the wine glass absentmindedly, and her expression did not improve because of Jiang Siyue's words.

"But by doing this, aren't you also giving up your feelings in disguise? And I told you not to mention the word 'death' all the time!"

An angry Boss Shen is often more difficult to talk to than usual, but Jiang Siyue still goes on with her own way and dances in an annoying place.

"Boss Shen, feudal superstition is not acceptable. My fate is in my own hands. Please think about it carefully. Try to finalize this matter before I return home."

"..." Shen Zelan drank a whole cup of Sangria as if it were his wife's calming oral liquid, and then she managed to calm down. "I can sign, but I have a condition."

Jiang Siyue picked up a piece of oxtail meat and put it into his mouth: "Well, you say."

Looking at Jiang Siyue who was acting as if nothing had happened, Shen Zelan put down his wine glass with a snap and said in a stern voice: "Boss, you should remember the International Racing Championship held by the Snowland Federation three years ago..."

"Artemis and Magnolia haven't decided the winner yet."