"Okay." Zhang Hua responded.

Yang Jian took the ghost boy back to Guanjiang Community with his handbag in hand.

After he returned home, he first ordered the ghost boy to protect the safety of the community, and then went upstairs to sort out his things and prepare to record the experience.

Just entered the room.

The lights inside were on, and as usual, Zhang Liqin was sitting on the bedside, reading a book and passing the time.

"I heard the noise just now, and I knew you were back. How was this business trip? You didn't encounter any danger, right?"

When Zhang Liqin saw Yang Jian come back, she put down the book in her hand and said with a smile.

Yang Jian's expression changed: "Are you going to sleep in my room every night? There are five floors here and there are so many rooms. There is no need for you to stay here."

"I'm used to this," Zhang Liqin said, stroking her hair next to her ears with a blush on her face.

"I have something else to do later. Take out my notebook and I'll tell you to take notes." Yang Jian frowned. He felt that the pain in his arm was getting worse, and writing would probably be affected.

The side effects of using the weird hatchet are greater than expected.

Ghost couldn't recover from that kind of wound in a short time, but it didn't get excessively worse.

It's a good thing that the pain is getting worse. It's terrible to feel nothing and watch your arm rot.

"OK."

Zhang Liqin hurriedly took out the notebook that Yang Jian often used from the bedside table, and then prepared the pen for recording.

Yang Jian dictated and recorded every detail of this business trip to the island country.

The records are very detailed.

Even the dead Sakai, the crazy Mijima, the dead Yamazaki, and the Nagasawa were all recorded one by one, and of course, the Keiko.

But when Huizi was recorded, Zhang Liqin raised her head and looked at Yang Jian with obvious surprise.

"Why did you stop?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.

Zhang Liqin said hurriedly: "No, it's nothing. I just want to ask how your Keiko is? Is she beautiful?"

"She is indeed beautiful and has a good figure. She is no worse than you. After all, she is a public relations person arranged by President Mishima. She is not good enough and can't do anything about it." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Liqin asked cautiously, "Then why didn't you bring that Keiko back? After all, with your current status, she shouldn't be able to refuse you, right?"

"What? Are you jealous, a woman?" Yang Jian asked directly, his face still calm.

Just because he is indifferent doesn't mean that he can't understand Zhang Liqin's thoughts.

"No."

Zhang Liqin smiled and said, a little embarrassed: "I just asked casually."

She did feel a little uncomfortable. After all, she had been with Yang Jian for so long. If Yang Jian suddenly had a young and beautiful woman beside him, she would definitely not be able to accept it. Given her age, she would still feel very strong sometimes.

sense of crisis.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's continue writing." Yang Jian continued to dictate.

Zhang Liqin quickly adjusted her mentality. She recorded what happened this time seriously and responsibly, and shared Yang Jian's secrets.

While recording, she felt very happy in her heart.

His current status is at least not much worse than Jiang Yan's.

Although Yang Jian usually ignores Jiang Yan and even looks disgusted, Zhang Liqin knows that Jiang Yan is very trusted. Otherwise, the company's accounts and Yang Jian's personal accounts, all of which

It was impossible for her to hand over the funds to an accountant who had just graduated from college. She didn't even ask.

Of course, Jiang Yan has lived up to Yang Jian's trust and is now a qualified miser. It is easy for money to come in but difficult to get out.

It was not until eleven o'clock that Yang Jian finished talking about his travel experience.

Zhang Liqin didn't feel scared. She was like a listener of the story, recording it completely in her beautiful handwriting.

"Okay, I've finished writing it."

"Put it away and put it back where it belongs." Yang Jian stood up and left the room.

Zhang Liqin moved her aching wrist. She felt that she had never written so many words when she was studying. But when she saw Yang Jian leaving in such a hurry, she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

It seems unlikely that he will come back tonight.

He is truly an irresistible man.
Chapter completed!