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Even in the daytime, the Yan family's old house looked gloomy.

The bodyguards stood silently at their posts. Although there were quite a few people, the whole house was still quiet. Only the study room on the second floor could hear a little human voice.

"I didn't want Mr. Yan to know about my business trip. He works hard every day, and I don't want to cause him any trouble."

Yan Yi sat on the sofa, with tea sets on the tea table in front of him. He was talking and washing tea.

The scalding tea was steaming, and amidst the fragrance of the tea in the room, the middle-aged man standing opposite him was dripping with cold sweat: "I'll investigate this matter thoroughly when I get back, and I must find out the one with the big mouth!"

"Okay." Yan Yi didn't embarrass the other party, but said lightly, "Uncle Zhang, go back and check carefully. I thank Uncle Zhang first."

He picked up a teacup with a wooden clip, and handed the tea he had just made to the man: "Take a sip of tea first, to quench your thirst."

"Thank you, sir." The man set the teacup tremblingly. The tea was hot, so the teacup was naturally hot.But he didn't dare not answer it, he could only endure the sharp pain in his fingertips, pinch the edge of the teacup, and looked up at Yan Yi.

Yan Yi met the other party's gaze, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Everyone works, and they all eat together. There are old and young, and Uncle Zhang doesn't have to be too harsh."

The man's eyes were obviously startled, he nodded in a panic and said, "I know, I know."

Then he drank the tea in his hand.

The hot tea burned all the way from his tongue into the esophagus. He didn't dare to cry out the pain, so he put down his teacup and complimented him respectfully: "Mr.

Yan Yi still smiled: "Uncle Zhang likes it, so take a copy back."

After finishing the words, the butler swiftly filled a serving of tea and packed it in a beautiful package.The man took the gift box and was sent out the door by the bodyguard.

After going downstairs and out the door, the cold sweat on his forehead disappeared, and the bodyguard also stopped and let him go by himself.

He still hesitated, moved his numb tongue, and asked the bodyguard in a low voice: "Sir, are you letting me go?"

The bodyguard was tall and burly, standing upright like a hill.

Glancing at the man with lowered eyes, the bodyguard spoke cautiously, "Don't forget Xiang Yinan."

The man turned pale, and hurried away with the gift box.

In the study room, the butler snorted and scolded: "Eat old stuff!"

Yan Yi got up and poured all the tea, but the housekeeper saw that he was silent, so he took the initiative to ask: "Since it is sure that it is him, why don't you get rid of him."

Yan Yi put down the teapot, picked up a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said with a smile: "He has my people, I have his people, isn't it fair?"

The housekeeper couldn't help but pursed his lips and stopped making any sound.After Yan Yi finished wiping his hands, he looked at the housekeeper's suffocated look, and explained again: "Every time we pull out the nails, we are too tired, let him do it this time."

The housekeeper still had a straight face, but nodded in agreement: "Listen to you."

Yan Yi smiled, picked up the phone, and saw an unread message from Ji Zhili.

[Brother, like the first post in Moments! 】

Yan Yi didn't think much, followed Ji Zhili's instructions, and opened Ji Zhili's circle of friends.

Then he: "???"

Yan Wenyuan feels that he doesn't care who Ji Zhili lives with, but Ji Zhili has been married to him since he left school, and has always been in a protected state, so his mind is inevitably pure.

Now that they are divorced, if Ji Zhili gets to know some dubious people because of this, he is also responsible.

Besides, Ji Zhili hasn't gone to see a doctor yet...

Yan Wenyuan felt that he had every reason to care about Ji Zhili, so he called Ji Zhili.

"Beep...beep..."

The phone rang twice and was hung up.

Yan Wenyuan suspected that he had heard wrong, so he dialed again.

"Beep beep..."

This time it simply doesn't work.

Yan Wenyuan began to feel dissatisfied, and continued to fight under pressure.

"Sorry, the user you dialed..."

"!" Yan Wenyuan was so angry that he almost threw the phone out, but Ji Zhili actually hung up on him!Hang up his phone!

Yan Wenyuan resisted the urge to throw the phone and opened the chat history.Ji Zhili didn't reply to the last message. He calmed down and sent another message to Ji Zhili: [Answer the phone. 】

But the message he sent was preceded by a red exclamation mark.

He was blocked by Ji Zhili.

"Bang!" Yan Wenyuan slammed the phone on the table, "I don't know what's good or bad!"

He can't sit still anymore, he must find Ji Zhili out and fix him up!

Ji Zhili finally got rid of Yan Wenyuan, let alone answering the phone, he didn't even bother to give Yan Wenyuan a look.

Currently only Yan Yi, Ji Lin, and Shen Xiaoyin know his new address, and he is not afraid of Yan Wenyuan coming to him.As for the studio, he didn't go back to the studio at all, and he also told the security guards not to allow anyone related to the Yan family to enter.

After that, he devoted himself to his career and did not contact anyone, not even Yan Yi.

What I said last time was very clear. If the relationship between him and Yan Yi cannot be further upgraded, there is no need to maintain it.Although he sympathizes with Yan Yi's unnecessary contribution, he is not a savior and cannot handle so many injustices.

As for the money Yan Yi gave him...

Anyway, Yan Yi is not short of that little money. If he needs it in the future, he will pay it back. For now, don't worry about it, and don't set up extra people for himself.

Urgency is another issue.

Ever since Shen Xiaoyin temporarily lived in Ji Zhili's Daping floor, she has been flattered to clean and cook for Ji Zhili every day, like a good wife and mother.

As promised, Ji Zhili drew up a very reasonable contract and signed it with Shen Xiaoyin.

But after signing the contract, the days passed day by day, except for the dance studio in the house, Ji Zhili didn't mention the new drama at all.Shen Xiaoyin was anxious but did not dare to rush, she stared at Ji Zhili with enthusiasm and desire every day.

Finally, one morning, he stared at Ji Zhili and smiled.

"Are you in such a hurry, Miss Tianluo?" Ji Zhili teased.

Shen Xiaoyin blushed unexpectedly, and faltered and said: "Yeah, it's not in a hurry... It's just that the salary is for nothing, it feels like cheating for food and drink..."

Shen Xiaoyin has a baby face, all over her body, except for a little flesh on her cheeks, so she looks naive and cute.

Ji Zhili put down the toast and wiped his hands: "Actually, I have something important for you to do, come on, look at this."

He turned the iPad in his hand to Shen Xiaoyin, and when Shen Xiaoyin came over to look at it, he explained: "These lists are all I think are very suitable for our dance company. You are responsible for calling them and trying to sign them."

"Ah?" Shen Xiaoyin raised her head in astonishment, meeting Ji Zhili's gaze.

He already had the feeling that Ji Zhili was fooling him. For a long time, he hadn't seen anyone else in the dance troupe that Ji Zhili was talking about. Now that he saw the list, the so-called dance troupe was only the two of them!

Ji Zhili didn't change his face, and didn't think there was any problem: "Go ahead, call each one."

Shen Xiaoyin looked at Ji Zhili, then at the list in his hand, so he had no choice but to go without complaint.

After Ji Zhili finished his breakfast, he threw the cup and plate into the sink.

He really wanted to exercise Shen Xiaoyin, as long as Shen Xiaoyin could use it, he would be lazy again.

But when he heard Shen Xiaoyin make a few phone calls, he found that the child was too soft.

"Hello, I'm the Monsoon Dance Troupe. May I ask if you're interested... Well, our dance troupe is a new one... Are you not interested? Okay, goodbye."

"Hi, I'm the Monsoon Dance Troupe. Excuse me... oh, you're not interested. Okay, goodbye."

"..."

Ji Zhili couldn't listen anymore, so he went to the living room and took Shen Xiaoyin's cell phone.

Shen Xiaoyin was immediately at a loss, staring at Ji Zhili with big eyes, ready to admit his mistake at any time.

But Ji Zhili put the phone aside, then picked up his own phone: "I'll show you a demonstration, you can talk like me later."

After the voice finished, he randomly dialed a number in the list, clicked on the speakerphone, and put the phone flat on the table.

The call was quickly connected: "Hello?"

Ji Zhili seemed to be a different person, not lazy at all: "Hello, is it Zhang Yang?"

The other party: "I am, are you?"

Ji Zhili: "I'm the director of Monsoon Dance Troupe. You performed very well in "Clouds" last week. I want to talk to you about cooperation."

The other party: "Uh, thank you...but I haven't heard of your dance company."

Ji Zhili: "It doesn't matter, you are young after all. Our dance troupe has close cooperation with major theaters. The famous Mr. Jinhua and Mr. Mingyue, you know, are both the instructors of our dance troupe. Last year's "Dream Team" " and "Blue Sun" have members from our dance troupe. We have received a large investment this year and are preparing to produce a repertoire independently. The process of national tour has been arranged. If it goes well, we will perform abroad next year. Now The preparations are almost complete, only a few outstanding dancers like you are missing."

The other party: "Huh? Teacher Jinhua and Teacher Mingyue are with you? Can you still go on tour?"

Shen Xiaoyin didn't dare to catch her breath when she heard it, Ji Zhili was so good at blowing it up, who didn't know those two big names in the industry, and it was hard to see him in normal times, yet he dared to say that he was the instructor of the dance troupe.And those well-known plays, as well as national tours...

Ji Zhili calmed down: "That's right, as long as you come to our dance company, you don't have to worry about performance opportunities, popularity, qualifications, promotion direction and promotion channels. If you want to develop in the entertainment industry, we can also provide you with support."

The other party: "Then let me think about it."

Ji Zhili: "Well, if you're interested, I'll give you the address of the studio, and I'll give you the interview when I find time."

The other party: "An interview?"

Ji Zhili: "Of course. Our seats are quite popular. I'm just in charge of finding candidates. In the end, I still need to pass the evaluation of the teachers."

The other party: "Okay, you send me the time and place, and I will go to the interview."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xiaoyin was stupefied, and shifted her gaze from the phone to Ji Zhili in a daze: "Our dance troupe, it's just the two of us now, let's put it this way..."

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Zhili said, "You just need to know that I can honor what you say. Don't they all have notes? Just like what I said just now, first praise each other, then brag about yourself, and finally Give some sense of crisis, if you can make some money, go for it.”

Just after finishing speaking, the doorbell rang, Ji Zhili went to see the door, and left Shen Xiaoyin to think for herself.

As soon as the door opened, Ji Lin's serious face collided with Ji Zhili's eyes.

"Sister, why are you here?" Ji Zhili was more enthusiastic than making a phone call, and immediately let Ji Lin into the house, and even found slippers for Ji Lin.

Ji Lin changed her shoes and entered the room, and immediately found Shen Xiaoyin.

Shen Xiaoyin didn't know Ji Lin, so she stood up blankly.

"You go to another room and make a call." After Ji Zhili instructed Shen Xiaoyin, he turned around and poured juice for Ji Lin, "Sister, I've been too busy recently, I was supposed to visit you after I was done."

Ji Lin sat down on the high stool at the bar, and said concisely: "I know about Ji Rui."

"..." Ji Zhili handed over the water glass, with a look of surprise and embarrassment at being caught, mixed with a hint of relief, "I'm wrong, sister!"

"You are too courageous." Ji Lin took a sip of the juice, "If it wasn't for my aunt who went to the school dormitory to find him on a whim, the family wouldn't know that he was absent from class!"

Ji Rui lived on campus this semester and asked for leave from the school. Logically, there would be no problem.But his mother felt sorry for her son living in school, and wanted to see her son, but it was found that no one was there.

Ji's family was in a mess, Ji Shaodong was furious, and asked Ji Lin to find out where the kid got the money to leave home for the game. Ji Lin took advantage of the opportunity to find out about Ji Zhili, but didn't tell Ji Shaodong. It was time to come back after the race, so I came to look for Ji Zhili.

Ji Zhili smiled, "It's a good thing for young people to have dreams. I talked to him and he promised not to affect his studies, so I helped him."

He leaned over the bar and winked at Ji Lin innocently: "Sister, you didn't tell Dad that I was helping him, did you?"

Ji Shaodong is already in a semi-retired state, Ji Lin glared at Ji Zhili, but nodded: "In the future, you should discuss this kind of matter with me first."

"Sister is the best!" Ji Zhili smiled openly.

Ji Lin didn't ask the teacher to inquire about the crime. She took out a business card and pushed it to Ji Zhili: "Tonight at seven o'clock, I have reserved a seat for you. I will meet you."

Ji Zhili looked down at the profile picture on the business card: such and such company, such and such director.

Ji Lin even arranged a blind date for him.

"Sister..." Ji Zhili didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I think my market is okay, so I won't go on a blind date, right?!"

"Meeting a new friend doesn't necessarily require development." Ji Lin said with reason, "I know this person, he's very reliable, and he's much better than Yan Wenyuan."

"..." Ji Zhili took the business card helplessly, he probably understood Ji Lin's intentions.Ji Lin also saw it in the circle of friends, but she never asked. Just now when she entered the door, she just gave Shen Xiaoyin a look.

Their kind of family, even if Ji Zhili looks for it again, he has to find the right one, and Shen Xiaoyin probably won't be in Ji Lin's eyes at all.Ji Lin was afraid that he didn't care on the surface, but secretly felt uncomfortable because of the divorce, and she was also afraid that he would develop with others casually and find another inappropriate person.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Ji Zhili said, "Thank you sister, I'm so old, I still make you worry."

Ji Lin's expression finally softened, and she smiled lightly: "You are fine."

"It must be good that I have such a great sister." Ji Zhili had a very sweet mouth, and when he said this, he teased with a smile, "But what about my sister? Do you have a new love?"

Ever since the person surnamed Gu broke up with Ji Lin, Ji Zhili has never heard of Ji Lin dating again.

"I don't have time right now," Ji Lin waited for another look at Ji Zhili, "You should still care about yourself."

Ji Zhili dressed up well and went to meet his blind date.

The other party is not young, also 27 years old.Wearing a well-fitting suit, although his facial features are ordinary, he has a stable temperament.

"Hello." Ji Zhili put on a standard smile.

"Hello." The other party was not enthusiastic, but very polite, "I heard from your sister that you have a light taste, so I booked here in advance."

"You bother." Ji Zhili smiled and took the menu.

After ordering food, the two of them chatted one after another, because in the private room, the privacy is very good, and the two chatted happily.

After the meal, Ji Zhili and the other party became friends, made an appointment to meet again when they were free, and walked out of the box together.

The next moment, his smile froze, and he stared at Yan Wenyuan with fire.

"Ah, I just remembered that I still have something to do," Ji Zhili said to his blind date very carelessly, "I'll take a step first, let's have a date next time."

He shook his phone, gestured for a moment, and immediately turned around and fled.

Ji Zhili didn't drink, and for convenience, he didn't park the car in the parking lot, but parked in the public parking space on the side of the road.

He thought he was running very fast, but when he just touched the car door, Yan Wenyuan still caught up with him from behind.

"You still want to run?!" Yan Wenyuan was about to laugh angrily. He pressed on the car door and pulled Ji Zhili's shoulder, forcing Ji Zhili to turn around, "Why are you avoiding me? Did you do something wrong to me? "

Ji Zhili realized that he couldn't run away, so he took a big step back while turning around, and distanced himself from Yan Wenyuan: "President Yan, we are both separated, please respect yourself."

"You!" Yan Wenyuan started to get angry again, and thinking of Ji Zhili standing with others just now, the feeling in his heart was even more uncomfortable, "Who did you eat with just now? Who is that person?"

"It's up to you." Ji Zhili rolled his eyes, and then he saw Yan Yi walking slowly behind Yan Wenyuan.

Then he changed his face in a second, and greeted Yan Yi with a smile: "Brother!"

"Brother, what?!" Yan Wenyuan found out that Ji Zhili was actually called Brother Yan Yi, and couldn't control his anger anymore, so he stretched out his hand to grab Ji Zhili, "You left me just to associate with those dubious people? Look at me Can I control you!"

"Yan Wenyuan!" Seeing Yan Wenyuan start, Ji Zhili raised his voice suddenly, "You are shameless in broad daylight!"

Yan Wenyuan didn't care so much anymore, and he didn't even care about Yan Yi behind him.

Originally, I finally asked Yan Yi out today, and I wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the company, but I didn't expect to meet Ji Zhili.Seeing Ji Zhili talking and laughing with a man who seemed to be annoying, he wished he could beat that man up on the spot.

How long have they been divorced? !Does Ji Zhili have someone? !

Yan Wenyuan couldn't see anyone else, and he only wanted to take Ji Zhili back. He clamped Ji Zhili's arm, opened the car door and said, "Did that person live in your house just now? Take me to see! Ji Zhili, Don't provoke me!"

"You're sick!" Ji Zhili refused to give in, and struggled vigorously to curse, "Are you crazy! Yan Yi! Take care of your mad dog!"

Naturally, Yan Yi couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't want to enter the police station because of Yan Wenyuan's fight.

Stepping forward quickly, he released the car door from Yan Wenyuan's hand, and then grabbed Yan Wenyuan's arm: "Wenyuan, pay attention to your image!"

His voice still had some effect, Yan Wenyuan paused, and turned to look at Yan Yi.

Because of being too excited, Yan Wenyuan's eyes showed a fierce look, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

Yan Yi frowned, and warned in a deep voice: "Do you still remember your identity? Make trouble in public, and want to be on the news tomorrow? Do you think the company is not chaotic enough?"

Yan Wenyuan's eyes finally regained a little clarity.Their restaurant is very remote, but fortunately there were no passers-by just now, otherwise it would have attracted onlookers long ago.

But he is not reconciled!Let Ji Zhili run away today, and he can't catch anyone again.

He originally thought that if he found Zhou Qian's studio, he would be able to find Ji Zhili, but Ji Zhili was too cunning to go back to the studio at all, and he couldn't find a place to live at all.

Taking advantage of Yan Wenyuan's hesitation, Ji Zhili withdrew decisively, rubbed his arms and glared at Yan Wenyuan. With Yan Yi around, he was not afraid that Yan Wenyuan would mess around, so he said forcefully: "Listen well, I don't want to have anything to do with your surname Yan, don't you If you bother me again, don't bother my friends, or if you bring it to the court, it will be ugly for both of us!"

"You!" Yan Wenyuan wanted to get angry again, but Yan Yi stopped him, one step too late, Ji Zhili quickly opened the door and got into the car, and started the car.

Ji Zhili drove out of the parking space without hesitation, leaving Yan Wenyuan and Yan Yi behind.I didn't feel it when I was struggling just now, but now that I'm slowly moving away from the storm, I feel panicked.

Not only that, but his heart was bitter and his eyes were hot.

The original owner's emotions came again.

"Why," the original owner's trembling voice sounded, "Why does he want to control me even after the marriage is divorced? How could he treat me like this..."

"Don't get excited!" Ji Zhili hurriedly comforted, "Remember what I said? A scum is a scum, and it won't become better because of your tolerance and accommodating. It's him who is wrong, not you."

Original owner: "If only I could be as strong as you."

"Yes, you will become stronger," Ji Zhili said, "In the future, you will be invincible, and no one will be able to hurt you again."

The original owner was depressed for a while, and Ji Zhili tried to persuade him.Generally speaking, he got along well with the original owner, and he was used to comforting the original owner.

Sometimes he even felt that the original owner was himself.

When he came to this world, perhaps it was not because the original owner had too much resentment, but because God gave him a chance to reconcile with his past.

After driving aimlessly on the street for more than an hour, the original owner's mood gradually calmed down. Ji Zhili wanted to go to the bar to relax, but when Shen Xiaoyin called to ask about recruiting, Ji Zhili remembered that there was still someone at home. Waiting for him, so he drove back.

It was almost ten o'clock when he arrived home.

This residence is one apartment per ladder, a duplex on the top floor, and it is also the property of Ji's family.Ji Zhili thought it was troublesome to have a duplex, so he lived on the flat floor downstairs.The elevator opened with a "ding", and he stepped out as usual.

But I saw Yan Yi at the door of the house.

When arguing with Yan Wenyuan, he said that he didn't want to have anything to do with Yan, but he wasn't talking nonsense.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with Yan Wenyuan, including Yan Yi who was involved with Yan Wenyuan.

Yan Yi was dressed in the same suit as when they met at night, except that the windbreaker coat was draped over his arms, and his expression appeared cloudy and uncertain under the hard and cold light of the corridor.

"Why are you here?" Ji Zhili was tired, and he didn't bother to laugh and cater to him.

"I'll come and see you." Yan Yi raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was still so gentle.

"I've seen it, you can go." Ji Zhili turned sideways, as if to see off the guests.

But Yan Yi didn't move, and still looked at Ji Zhili with gentle eyes.

Ji Zhili understood, he also curled his lips into a smile, and looked up at Yan Yi: "If you have anything to say, just say it, and see me."

Yan Yi's smile faded, and he stared straight at Ji Zhili. Ji Zhili hadn't looked carefully before, and only then did he realize that Yan Yi's eyes looked good even through the lenses, they were standard peach blossom eyes. Deeper than Yan Wenyuan.

Looking at each other, Yan Yi asked softly: "Does what you told me last time still count?"

"Huh?" Ji Zhili was dumbfounded, he had talked too much with Yan Yi, what did Yan Yi mean?

Yan Yi took a step, getting closer to Ji Zhili.He still stared into Ji Zhili's eyes, without urging, he just repeated: "Is it still counting?"

His voice was so gentle that Ji Zhili seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming on a spring night, and his heart softened accordingly.

Then he remembered what Yan Yi asked.

The last time we met, he told Yan Yi, come with me, and I will set you free.

Yan Yi came to him to fulfill his promise.

He didn't know why Yan Yi did this, and he didn't want to think deeply at the moment.

He just remembered that in the past, whenever he fell in love with a man, he would directly attack him.It was after coming here that I started to be timid.Yan Yi is the man he has liked the most for a long time, why can't he give it a try?

Ji Zhili approached Yan Yi, his gaze slowly slipped from Yan Yi's eyes to his lips, and said lightly, "It counts."

After speaking, he decisively kissed that lips.