Crossing the line

Chapter 60 What do you want to do?

Yun Yuwan couldn't help but ask: "Brother, are you familiar with the girl who just called you?"

"A bank president," he responded briefly.

She still wanted to ask: "Did you promote him personally?"

Wen Yangzhi responded in a businesslike manner: "My former schoolmate is very capable."

That means he was promoted personally.

Hearing that it was her former schoolmate, Yun Yuwan felt even more sad: "Oh..."

"Brother, you don't like her, do you?"

Wen Yangzhi glanced at her calmly, leaning back in his chair, his tone was calm and emotionless, "If that's the case, based on the length of time we've been together, I should like Lin Zhidong."

She smiled from her sorrow.

He put his phone on the table. Zhou Fei was still sending him messages, informing him of the current situation, making decisions, and asking him whether it was feasible.

Wen Yangzhi kept replying to her. Yun Yuwan observed his expression and saw that the corners of his mouth were about to curl up. However, the next second he just pursed his lips tightly, exerting a little force on his lip beads, and his muscles naturally pulled in coordination. For a moment, both corners of his mouth slightly lifted up as if he was about to smile.

Pursing lips means you are unhappy.

She breathed a sigh of relief and asked him tentatively:

"Is this sister pretty?"

He didn't even raise his head: "What do you want to say?"

She deliberately pretended to have a crush on her and asked him, "She sounds very nice, she must be a beauty, and she is the president at such a young age, she must be a very neat and straightforward lady."

He raised his eyes to look at her, his brow bones were high and his eye sockets were deep:

"What do you want to do?"

She pretended to be relaxed: "Nothing, I just thought she should be a beautiful sister."

Wen Yangzhi was holding the phone, and the young girl on the other end of the phone was still sending messages.

He just looked at Yun Yuwan, ignoring the messages on his phone that kept popping up.

Yun Yuwan felt that she had crossed the line when she saw him looking at her. She shouldn't have asked so many questions about a work partner.

She shut up angrily, regretting that she had been asking such stupid and annoying questions.

He is obviously very busy at work, but she still has to think too much and ask these useless questions out of jealousy. He must feel annoyed.

He wanted to hear what she had to say, but she stopped talking, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

He asked back, "You won't say anymore?"

Yun Yuwan pinched her mouth, indicating that she would not bother him anymore.

Wen Yangzhi didn't say anything, just holding the phone, and tapping the side of the glass with his other hand: "Take a sip."

"Why should I drink this?" she said dejectedly.

Wen Yangzhi said mercilessly: "Not a cough?"

She just remembered that she had just covered her mouth and coughed twice, so he left temporarily, not to go to the bank but to pour her some water?

Yun Yuwan hesitated slightly, picked up the cup of warm water, and drank it dejectedly, like a yellow-skinned fox that was given a perfunctory welcome by humans.

When the warm water entered her mouth, she realized it was honey water, and it tasted sweet.

But seeing Wen Yangzhi continuing to deal with things and still looking at his phone, she couldn't be happy.

She just saw a lot of messages going back and forth on the screen and wondered if they usually chat like this.

When faced with a peer with whom she has so many common topics, she finds it easy to fall in love over time.

Even if the other person is very beautiful...

At least anyone who can support the appearance of a bank will definitely take care of their appearance. As long as professional women are chic and rich enough, they can dress exquisitely and glamorously.

She knew this, that sister was most likely a beauty...

She was still lost in her thoughts when her cell phone, which was charging, suddenly rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Wen Yangzhi. She glanced at Wen Yangzhi and muttered, "Why don't you just tell me directly if you have anything to say? Why did you send a message——"

Her voice broke off.

Wen Yangzhi said coldly: "Look for yourself."

Wen Yangzhi sent her a friend’s business card.

She was stunned.

When I clicked on it, I saw that the other party had set up a limit for strangers to view ten Moments.

The girls in my circle of friends are not particularly pretty, they just have good temperament.

The sense of crisis was reduced a little, but the other party still shared the same aspirations as him, unlike herself. She would definitely not understand what her brother said to her about banking matters.

Although this is particularly bad, she still wants her brother to be hers alone.

She thought her brother's girlfriend would drive her crazy and uncontrollably, but she didn't expect that having female friends and female subordinates would also make her think about things uncontrollably.

The beautiful girl may not necessarily like my brother. It is not good for her to think like that. Why does she always want to compare with others to make sure that her brother will love her the most?

Why treat others as imaginary enemies?

She remembered that someone with the same name had called him during the day, and it seemed that the call was also about bank matters.

Most likely they are just doing office work.

She stuttered: "Why... did you send this to me?"

He picked up the cup she had just drunk from and took a sip, then put the cup down and said casually:
"is it beautiful?"

He just asked following her words.

Yun Yuwan's heart sank, and she unconsciously clenched her phone tightly: "She's pretty, and has a great temperament. She makes people feel close to her. You two must get along very well."

Hearing her sarcastic words, he tilted his head slightly and looked at her appraisingly:
"What do you want to ask?"

She felt embarrassed to say it out loud: "You and she both studied finance, and you are from the same school, and you have the same ambitions and aspirations."

He casually placed his phone on the table and looked at her seriously: "Who told you that we have the same ambitions?"

He took it seriously, which made her even sadder.

She lowered her head and said, "Of course not. You all studied finance and are working hard for the future of Wen's."

He interrupted her: "The clouds are about to get dark."

She looked up in confusion, afraid that he was tired of listening: "Huh?"

He just looked at her, his lips thin and his words heavy: "My ambition is the same as yours."

When she met his calm and deep eyes and heard those words, she felt her whole body soften and her bones seemed to go soft:
"What are my ambitions?"

...Do you want to pursue your ambition with Wen Yangzhi for a long time?

Seven years of yearning and the desire to be with him?

He looked away, did not answer, and patted her butt gently:

"Nannan, go to my room and get me some cigarettes. They're in my coat pocket."

She hesitated: "Can't I just not smoke?"

He said expressionlessly: "If you don't go up, I still have to deal with this matter. It's better to keep it out of sight and out of mind. Be good."

Even though he had no expression, her heart suddenly leaped with joy, and her anger turned into joy: "Brother, are you trying to coax me?"

He raised his eyes to look at her: "Can you come up?"

She rushed excitedly: "Go now."

She ran upstairs happily. If her butt was not divided into two parts, one above and one below, she would have clapped her butt so much that the whole family could hear it.

She entered his room, found his coat hanging, reached inside, and touched a ring box.

(End of this chapter)