C12

Ever since Yan Zirong had entered the office, Qiao Zi'an had almost never raised his head to look at her clearly. Therefore, it was normal for Qiao Zi'an to not remember the look Yan Zirong had when she entered the office.

However, this matter was nothing out of the ordinary. Having been reminded by Ning Xia like this, Qiao Zi'an suddenly felt very concerned. He regretted not paying more attention when the other party entered the room.

However, admitting your mistakes has never been Qiao Zi'an's specialty. What he will always do is turn the situation around. Even if he made a mistake in a job that was too strict to allow even the slightest amount of mistakes, Qiao Zi'an had never admitted to his mistake. He would only think of ways to solve the consequences of his mistake, day and night …

"Ning Xia, you said you thought she was useful, but in the end, you don't even know what her actual value is. Just like this, you still have the face to seriously find me and argue with me. Did your head get crushed by the door?"

Qiao Zi'an was sarcastic, but he didn't even take a breather. Ning Xia had already seen this before and was even worried about it. Why would such a person have so many followers? It was not scientific.

Ning Xia's face turned red, but she couldn't utter any retorts. She really wanted to retort back and ruthlessly stab Qiao Zi'an. However, she could only accept what Qiao Zi'an had said.

When Yan Zirong returned to the hotel, she looked at the cash that was stuffed into the safe and smirked. She opened her mouth and asked, "Can't I?"

In the empty room, no one could give her an answer. Seeing the mountain of money in front of her, Yan Bei's stubborn face seemed to surface in her mind.

Yan Bei, I can do it, right?

The familiar melody sounded out as Yan Zirong took out her cell phone from her bag. It was his teacher on the phone. Recalling what Qiao Zi'an had told her before, Yan Zirong felt a little embarrassed to answer his call. She felt that she had betrayed her teacher's good intentions.

However, when Yan Zirong didn't answer, her phone rang again and again …

"Teacher, I just went to the washroom. Is there anything I can help you with?" Yan Zirong's brisk voice came out of the phone, while Lee Yuning's mood rose along with her voice.

"How is the matter you asked me about previously? Did you see that brat, Qiao Zi'an? " Yan Zirong was a very smart girl. In some aspects, she could even make Wu Tie's eyes light up, so he had always been very concerned about Yan Zirong's affairs.

"I saw it. It's pretty good." Yan Zirong forced her voice to sound more cheerful. His teacher had already been worrying a lot about his own matters. Just thinking about his teacher's frosty white hair made him feel very apologetic.

Even though Yan Zirong's voice sounded smooth, but in the end, Lee Yuning was still Lee Yuning. As his last disciple, Qiao Zi'an had a clear understanding of his character. Not to mention, if everything went smoothly, based on Yan Zirong's personality, she wouldn't have made such an understatement.

"Did that kid make things difficult for you?" Lee Yuning asked seriously.

Yan Zirong was stunned for a moment before she gave a hollow laugh. "No."

Even though he said that, even he couldn't fool himself with this answer, let alone the smart Lee Yuning.

"Hmph, I knew this kid would embarrass you." Lee Yuning was clearly a bit angry. After all, his last disciple didn't even give face to his own teacher. This still hurt Lee Yuning's self-esteem.

"Sigh, forget it. Zi Rong, don't take this too seriously. He is such a proud and aloof person. Although I feel that he can help you, but if he doesn't want to do something, then I can't force it either. " Lee Yuning sighed helplessly. He understood his disciple very well.

"It's fine. I still have to thank you for your help." Yan Zirong could feel the apology in Lee Yuning's words and felt warm inside her heart.

"Zi Rong, don't give up."

It was unknown what kind of mentality Lee Yuning had as he said this sentence, which stunned Yan Zirong for a moment. Then, Lee Yuning hung up the phone.

Yan Zirong's heart was filled with mixed emotions as she listened to this sentence. She was unable to say what it felt like. Won't give up? However, Qiao Zi'an didn't even want to look at him. How could he discuss anything?

But then he thought, teacher must know Qiao Zi'an better than he did. If teacher told him not to give up, doesn't that mean he still had a chance to struggle?

Not long after Ning Xia was kicked out of the city, Qiao Zi'an received a call from his Master, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Looking at the two words "master" that flashed on the screen, Qiao Zi'an's mouth twitched. He didn't really want to answer it, but the phone rang.

"Master, is something the matter?" Even his master who had been with him for so many years, Qiao Zi'an was still a bit estranged.

"Can't I call you if there's nothing else?" Lee Yuning frowned and said in annoyance.

Lee Yuning never had any other choice but to compromise with his genius disciple. However, this didn't mean that Lee Yuning was someone without principles. It was just that his disciple would always be able to use certain theories or facts to make him give in.

But even so, Lee Yuning still made this call. He really thought highly of Yan Zirong, and he also really hoped to be able to help her.

"That's not what I meant." Qiao Zi'an frowned, but there was urgency in his tone.

"Let's not talk about this." Lee Yuning waved his hand and quickly got down to business, "I wrote a recommendation letter to one of my students, asking her to come find you. I wonder if you received it."

When Qiao Zi'an heard Lee Yuning's words, he had a headache. He had just tried to think of a way to chase Ning Xia away, but his Master personally went up to battle. Who on earth was this Yan Zirong, to have such ability?

However, no matter how broken Qiao Zi'an's heart was, he had no choice but to answer the questions that Lee Yuning asked himself.

"Yes." Qiao Zi'an really didn't want to talk about this anymore. Even if he regretted what he did, he would never admit it.

"How is it?" Lee Yuning originally thought that Qiao Zi'an had rejected him directly, but now that he heard Qiao Zi'an say so, he felt more at ease.

"How about what?" Qiao Zi'an asked despite knowing the answer.

Lee Yuning took off his cell phone and looked at the screen. At one point, he suspected that he had misheard, "Of course I'm asking you how was my student?"