I don’t know if there is a circuit problem or if some light tubes need to be replaced, but the lights in the underground parking lot flickered and dimmed, just like Yan Wenxiang’s side face beside the window of the back seat.

Gu Chuanjing tried hard to reduce the sound of his breathing, and carefully observed General Yan, who walked out of General Yao's office through the rearview mirror.

When Yan Wenxiang put the cigarette filter on his lips, the cigarette butts illuminated a face without expression. Gu Chuanjing was frightened. He felt that he was not performing well tonight. After Yan Wenxiang finished smoking the cigarette, he took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Assistant Yan, I was too nervous just now, I'm sorry."

Yan Wenxiang looked up at the rearview mirror in the car, and saw Gu Chuanjing's expression of guilt and laughing.

"How could I not be nervous when I first entered General Yao's office? I remember five years ago when I was called into General Yao's office, I was so nervous that my calves cramped halfway through the way, which scared Assistant He." Yan Wenxiang told a little story that he didn't know whether it was true or not, and waved his hand, "Don't think about it, you are doing very well. I was thinking about General Yao's son just now."

Yan Wenxiang rarely praised his subordinates. When he heard this "good" evaluation, Gu Chuanjing turned his worries into joy and smiled and said, "Yao Yi is really amazing. If I hadn't listened to the recording, I would never have thought that so many marketing techniques could be used to sell bookmarks. If he came to the headquarters, it might take a few years to call him "Mr. Xiao Yao". Assistant Yan, Mr. Yao also thought so?"

Although Gu Chuanjing is not as smart as Yan Wenxiang, he is also very quick and studious. Everyone sees Mr. Yao's attitude towards Mr. Yan's assistant. He has not been further promoted or put in the department as the top leader in real power. He is not sure what Mr. Yao is thinking.

But now General Yao asked General Yan to take charge of his son's situation and talked to General Yan about Yao Yi. What this means can be seen by the blind man.

Gu Chuanjing is Yan Wenxiang's assistant, so he naturally hopes that Yao Yi will become President Yao as soon as possible. At that time, President Yan will help him to a higher level and his status will naturally rise.

"President Yao is very satisfied with Yao Yi's performance." Yan Wenxiang gave an ambiguous response, "Excellent entrepreneur, this evaluation is very important. Moreover, in my impression, this is the first time that Mr. Yao said the three words 'my son' in front of an outsider."

"The tiger father has no dog and son!" Gu Chuanjing seemed to see his future brightly and his spirits were even more excited. "Assistant Yan, should I take you home or go eat something?"

The headquarters of Yao's Group is carefully forged by the group and is a leading landmark building in Shangjing. In addition to the office building cluster, it also has five-star hotel clubs, international shopping centers, international cinemas, food courts and other first-class entertainment facilities in China. You can enjoy the most luxurious nightlife in Shangjing after leaving the headquarters building.

But Yan Wen lacked interest in this regard. He shook his head and suddenly asked, "Do you think Yao Yi's words were told to that little girl?"

Gu Chuanjing was stunned and puzzled: "There is only the little girl named Mi Meng beside Yao Yi, and there is no one else."

"No." Yan Wenxiang said confidently, "There are others."

Gu Chuanjing thought carefully for a while and suddenly said, "Oh, are you talking about the two groups of people we sent to secretly protect him? They are indeed not very professional, but the two groups of shifts change into different clothes and hairstyles every time they rotate. Yao Yi has not received anti-tracking training, so it is unlikely that they will find out... right?"

"When thinking about problems, don't always start from the superficial logic. Think about it, Yao Yi had already gained Mi Meng's trust last night, so why should we teach these marketing skills to Mi Meng without reservation?"

Before Gu Chuanju replied, Yan Wenxiang listed several possibilities himself: "Maybe it's because she looks good, maybe it's because Yao Yi wants to show off her skills, maybe Yao Yi wants to teach her marketing skills and cultivate a qualified business partner. In addition, there is another possibility that those words are not told to Mi Meng, but to us."

"ah?"

"Let's make an assumption, assuming that Yao Yi discovered that we sent someone to follow and protect him. What is the best way to deal with it? Call Mr. Yao to complain? Find a way to get rid of them and play missing? No, sending someone to follow and protect him because Mr. Yao and his wife are worried. Doing it like filming a TV series proves that he is not mature enough, which will only make Mr. Yao and his wife more worried."

Yan Wenxiang paused for a moment and continued to say to himself: "So, what should I do? Is it more convincing and more gratifying to Mr. Yao and his wife than to proactively prove himself, pretend to know nothing, and to show his abilities through his words and deeds "inadvertently"?"

"This..." Gu Chuanjing couldn't accept this assumption very much, "If this is the case, would Yao Yi be too mature?"

"Yes, it's too mature." Yan Wenxiang closed his eyes and hid the suspicion that was inconvenient to reveal in his heart.

A young man in his twenties, even though he is a natural business genius, should not be so mature.

Is it possible that those words were actually taught to him by others?

In recent months, my condition has been wrong and I often feel like quitting. I believe Mr. Yao should have noticed it. Is it possible that Mr. Yao arranged for Yao Yi to drop out of school and a series of things afterwards so that he could believe that Yao Yi is the young master worthy of assistance and thus strengthen his determination?

No, unlikely.

Yao was always a broad-minded person and would not do these things to leave behind a mere Yan Wenxiang.

Furthermore, the sentence Yao Yi wrote on the bookmark should be written for Mr. Yao, not for himself.

The endless flow of the Yangtze River?

Where can I look at China? I have a glimpse of Beigu Tower. How many things have happened in the rise and fall of the ages? It is endless. The Yangtze River flows endlessly.

When he was young, he was in the southeast and had not stopped fighting. Who is the hero in the world? Cao Liu, who should have a son like Sun Zhongmou.

Giving birth should be like Sun Zhongmou!

Yan Wenxiang opened his eyes, rushed to the driver's seat and raised his chin: "Send me home."

Gu Chuanjing responded, turned the key and stepped on the accelerator.

The dark car passed smoothly in the night and light curtains, and finally stopped in front of a single-family villa in Shangjing Fuhao District.

Gu Chuanjing opened the car door for Yan Wenxiang diligently and asked, "Assistant Yan, will you pick you up at 6:30 tomorrow morning?"

"Well, go back and have a break early." Yan Wenxiang waved his hand, watched Gu Chuanju drive away, took out the cigarette box and lit a cigarette, and the beautiful and neat fountain pen letters appeared in front of him.

Yan Wenxiang practiced good pen calligraphy while studying, and he could see that without ten years of hard practice, he could not write such good words.

So, Yao Yi started practicing hard pen calligraphy at the age of ten? It is not impossible.

Standing at the door of the house and thinking for a long time, Yan Wenxiang took out his cell phone and dialed out a Tianjing number without any notes.

"Hey, old classmate, how is the business of the firm? Oh, I want to ask you for help if you have something to do. Have you been available recently? Well, please check a few people for me, and by the way, check what a college student who just dropped out of school did in the past few months."
Chapter completed!