C108 You Keep Making Mistakes

Qiao Xinyou laid on the bed and continued scrolling through Weibo. However, her emotions always revolved around the window. Everyone said that the scenery outside the window was unique. It seemed like it was true.

She thought about it and still could not resist her curiosity. She prepared to close the curtains and secretly see if Yan Yilang was still there. However, just as she put on her shoes, her phone rang again. This time, it was Gao Yang.

"Youyou, let me tell you some good news. Don't worry about being exposed. Now the whole Internet is concerned about that pair of young men." Gao Yang's tone was full of excitement.

"I know. I saw it just now."

"It seems like my efforts were not in vain."

Gao Yang's efforts? Qiao Xinyou was very surprised. When Yan Yilang came over, she thought that it was Yan Yilang who did it. It turned out that it was Gao Yang who did it. That was true. How could Yan Yilang be in the mood to care about this?

Perhaps he would be even happier if he was called a human being by the internet.

But what was the concern just now?

Qiao Xinyou felt that she was in a very messy situation right now. It was very chaotic when she met Yan Yilang. It was so chaotic that she did not want to clear it up.

"Yang, thank you. Thank you so much. I really don't know how to repay you."

"Then hurry up and work for me at Ernoll Company. Make money for me." Gao Yang said with a smile.

In fact, he was well aware of his efforts. He had indeed contacted a few famous VCs. But those marketing companies told them that someone had contacted them beforehand. Gao Yang's heart was like a clear mirror. Other than Yan Yilang, who else could this person be?

As a bystander, he knew better than anyone else that Yan Yilang loved Qiao Xinyou, and he loved her very, very much.

"Good, good, good. That's natural. My big boss, Miss Gao." Qiao Xinyou teased.

After hanging up the phone and looking in the direction of the window, Qiao Xinyou did not want to go to the seam of the curtain anymore. Yan Yilang, it's not you. It's not you who helped me. You came over to admire my injured appearance.

Outside the window, the black Ferrari looked especially lonely in the dark. Yan Yilang sat in the car quietly and finished smoking a cigarette. When he left, he looked at the tightly shut window. The car started up and ran over the floor full of worries.

Qiao Xinyou was still wearing casual clothes when she went to work that day. It had been a long time since she had worn formal wear. Yan Yilang had just mentioned her in the beginning. Now, he did not say anymore. As usual, she turned on the computer and stared blankly. Su Daji was telling her that she did not want to see it at all.

My goodness. When Qiao Xinyou saw Su Daji on the TV, she thought of Lu Weiwei and Lu Weiwei giving her a slap. It was really too painful.

The warm autumn sun shone through the window. Qiao Xinyou turned the chair and faced the window. She originally wanted to feel the sunlight. Although the sunlight was weak, it was somewhat glaring. She reached out her hand to block in front of her eyes.

Her five fingers spread out. The joints were clear and the fingers were long and slender. A pair of jade-like hands.

However, Qiao Xinyou's idea was not on the sunlight or the beautiful hands. Instead, it was on her nails.

Her nails were a little long.

Qiao Xinyou did not like to paint nail polish. She always felt that there was a smell of paint. It was very unpleasant. She also did not like to leave her nails very long. First, it was unclean and hygienic. Second, she felt that her nails, which were too long, weren't good to look at. It always made people think of Mei Guofeng, who practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

She did not want to do anything to begin with. Now, she found something to do for herself and trimmed her nails.

She took out her nails and started to cut them one by one. Her nails were hard, and the result of trimming them was the sound of a bamboo joint breaking. It was very loud, so the office was very quiet. The sound became even louder.

Qiao Xinyou did not care about it. Her severed nails were jumping around and flying everywhere on the floor.

Yan Yilang heard the sound and looked at Qiao Xinyou's appearance. When he saw the documents pressed down by Qiao Xinyou's feet, he silently swallowed his anger. Bear with it. Maybe Qiao Xinyou would not be willing to leave after knowing that he was good to her.

Her ten fingers were finally cut. Qiao Xinyou put the nail clippers into her bag and then looked at the sunlight. Yes, it was very clean and very beautiful.

But what was she going to do next?

She leaned the back of her head against the chair and hummed a tune without doing anything.

If she couldn't tune it, she didn't know what she was singing. In any case, she was just humming. It sounded like a lullaby. Yan Yilang was disturbed by Qiao Xinyou's unique tune and suddenly felt like he could not read the document no matter what. He wanted to sleep.

This could not go on. Qiao Xinyou deliberately did not want to do anything, but he had no choice but to do it.

"Qiao Xinyou, go and get me a cup of coffee." Yan Yilang ordered.

He could not let Qiao Xinyou continue to snort like this. He also did not intend to go to another office. Yesterday, Qiao Xinyou was slapped by Lu Weiwei because he went there. This kind of thing might happen again.

He did not want anyone to take advantage of the time when he was not around to attack Qiao Xinyou.

"I am not going." Qiao Xinyou turned the chair and continued to hum.

Yan Yilang, you are so annoying with my demonic voice. I almost vomited when I heard it.

She had to do her best to annoy Yan Yilang because Gao Yang had already helped her so much last night. He also wanted her to go to Ernoll Company to develop so much.

"Sigh." Yan Yilang sighed. Just as he was about to ask someone else to go, he did not expect Qiao Xinyou to volunteer herself. "CEO, I will go. I will go."

The sun rose from the west? Why was Qiao Xinyou so proactive?

Qiao Xinyou poured the coffee while thinking, Didn't Lu Weiwei pour the coffee on her contract last time? She was very angry that time, so if she poured the coffee on Yan Yilang's contract too, Yan Yilang would definitely be very angry too.

Lu Weiwei, I still have to thank you for your method.

"CEO, your coffee." Qiao Xinyou revealed a smile. Just as she finished speaking, she pretended to twist her leg and the coffee steadily fell on the documents on Yan Yilang's table.

It was a stain.

Qiao Xinyou did not even pretend to be worried about making a mistake. She stood by the side and looked at it. There was a pleased smile on her face. Lu Weiwei, why do I feel that my acting this time is better than yours?

"Qiao Xinyou, you are bold, huh?"

Yan Yilang originally thought that Qiao Xinyou would take the initiative to wipe with a tissue. His face was full of panic. He did not expect Qiao Xinyou to stand by the side as if she was watching a show. He had to quickly take out a tissue to wipe himself. But he did not wipe so seriously.

"Yes, I did it on purpose." Qiao Xinyou admitted without hesitation.

"But let me tell you, this contract is not important. This is a photocopy." Yan Yilang said. There was not much anger on his face. He even began to appreciate the disappointment and regret of Qiao Xinyou's scheme that did not succeed.

The corner of Qiao Xinyou's mouth did not rise again. Ah, what a miscalculation.

Hmph, next time, I won't pour your coffee on the contract anymore. I will pour it on you.