C30 A Picky Man

She called Jee Junyang, "Mr Jee, I'm here, but the guards won't let me in."

"Lin Feng will come and deal with this." After saying that, Jee Junyang hung up. In front of him was the information about Ivy that Lin Feng had just sent over. It was a thin piece of paper.

Ivy came from City J, he was 25 years old. He was the boss of Waitting Bar, and his family background was unknown.

That bar was established five years ago.

It was as if someone had deliberately wiped away the traces of Ivy's past. Jee Junyang only knew that he and Wen Qianxun knew each other five years ago.

Was there really such a coincidence?

Qianxun waited at the door for a few minutes. Lin Feng drove out. When he crossed the door, he told the security guard a few words, then got out of the car and walked to her side.

"Assistant Wen, keep this card. It is your pass to enter and exit this place in the future."

"I still have to come here in the future?" Qianxun took it in puzzlement.

Lin Feng saw her reaction and could not help but laugh, "This is hell?"

Qianxun laughed dryly. She was naturally embarrassed to say that she was unwilling.

"You can go in. Mr Jee is waiting for you." Lin Feng gently urged her. He showed a profound expression.

The doorbell interrupted Jee Junyang's thoughts. He picked up the device beside him and pressed it.

Qianxun watched as the door slowly opened, but there was no one behind it. She could not help but be stunned.

"What are you still standing there for? Do you want me to welcome you?" Jee Junyang's cold voice came from inside.

Qianxun rolled her eyes. Why did he always use this tone to speak? She did not dare to let him come over to welcome her. When she walked in, he had already collected the information.

"Mr Jee, this is the document you need."

She glanced at the hall from the corner of her eye. The entire floor was paved with marble, reflecting the light. There was a lot of space here. There weren't many pieces of furniture here, but each piece was of fine quality.

Black and white were the most primitive colors. They were displayed to the fullest here, just like the two worlds he had experienced before.

Jee Junyang took the document and glanced at it. He nodded. "There is some food in the kitchen. Assistant Wen, call me in the study room on the third floor after you finish making lunch."

Qianxun widened her eyes and looked at him who was getting up. "I'm not your nanny."

"Miss Wen, of course you are not my nanny, but you are my assistant. You have to take care of part of my personal life. Also, you owe me a meal. I know you're a little poor recently, so I asked someone to buy some food first. You'll be in charge of cooking them. I think this is a win-win solution. Assistant Wen, what do you think? "

Qianxun thought," Of course you think this is a win-win solution. "But when she thought of her empty purse, she couldn't help but get angry.

He was now her boss, so she had to listen to him.

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, he raised his eyebrows slightly," Assistant Wen, don't tell me you don't know how to cook. " He paused and said, "However, there are many women who don't know how to cook now. They are afraid that oil smoke will affect their skin. Even if you don't know how to cook, it's not something to be ashamed of. I can give you a chance to try."

"I didn't say I don't know how to cook" Qianxun snorted. She knew she had been tricked by him, but she still fell for it. She asked unhappily, "Where is the kitchen?"

"You keep walking in, then turn right. Make two meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and one soup." Jee Junyang pointed in the direction and ordered.

The kitchen of rich people was indeed luxurious. Half of the kitchen was Chinese, and the other half was Western. The total area was even bigger than her house's three bedrooms and two living rooms.

It was such a waste for him to live in such a big house alone.

There were all kinds of ingredients in the fridge, a complete set of kitchen utensils and seasonings, and even a small printed apron.

Qianxun rolled up her sleeves and swiftly started to cook.

She made the pork ribs winter melon soup and steamed a fish. She stir-fried a plate of celery and a plate of potatoes.

Although her craftsmanship was not as good as the chefs in the hotel, a few household stir-fried dishes were not difficult for her. She had cooked for him before. After all these years, had his taste changed?

After placing a few dishes on the table, she went up to the third floor to call him. The door of the study was open. The moment she walked closer, she heard him making a phone call.

"Alright, Miyabi Kusu, be obedient. I will be back in a few days. You are not in good health, so don't be too willful."

Qianxun's heart faintly twitched. It turned out that he was going to leave in the end and return to Miyabi Kusu's side.

This city could not keep him.

Qianxun retreated to the outside of the door and leaned against the wall at the side. She quietly listened to him call Miyabi Kusu gently. His tone was really gentle, almost indulging.

His patience with Miyabi Kusu was really good. However, when Qianxun first met him, he had a bad temper.

He could change all of his bad habits just to please Miyabi Kusu.

"Why are you standing here?" Jee Junyang suddenly appeared at the door and looked at her with slight displeasure. His tone was slightly stern, as if she was prying into something.

Qianxun was slightly startled and replied faintly, "Nothing. The food is ready. I'm going to call you down to eat. But you are on the phone. I don't want to disturb you, so I will wait here."

She averted his gaze and quietly blinked. She wanted to cry. She didn't have the habit of eavesdropping. She just happened to see this scene. This made her even more clear-headed.

Jee Junyang looked at her leaving figure, deep in thought. His gaze became more and more complicated and difficult to predict.

He then went downstairs. Qianxun had already taken off her apron. "Mr Jee, if there's nothing else, I'll go back to work first."

"Your workplace is not only in the office. Besides, if you treat me to a meal and you leave first, then you are too insincere."

Qianxun went to get another pair of chopsticks. She muttered in her heart, "If I wasn't afraid that Ann would leak the secret, I wouldn't have agreed to treat you to a meal."

But she definitely wouldn't say such things to him. She filled the bowl with rice and concentrated on eating. She did not dare to look into his eyes. She was afraid that she couldn't help but ask him if he still remembered the girl from Lotus Pond.

Jee Junyang frowned and picked up a celery. "Assistant Wen."

Qianxun slightly raised her head and looked at his expression. Just like five years ago when he smelled the scent of celery, he showed an unhappy expression. Her depressed mood suddenly turned for the better.

She did it on purpose.

She did not know why she did it. She didn't know if she did it to tease him or to conceal her understanding of his preferences.

"You don't like eating these dishes?" Qianxun asked innocently.

"Nothing. I just forgot to tell you that I don't like celery, coriander, and broccoli." Jee Junyang threw the celery on the table. His faint eyebrows hid the disappointment in his heart.

The girl knew he didn't like to eat these vegetables. Although she would tell him not to be picky about food, she would never cook those vegetables. But Qianxun had an ignorant look. Could it be that his intuition was wrong?

But he felt that the taste of this dish was very familiar.

Qianxun smiled and said, "Mr Jee, I have only seen children who are picky about food. You are the first adults I have seen who are picky about food. What's wrong with celery? It is not a poison, and you actually have such an expression. If I told anyone else about this, they would be shocked."

" So what? " Jee Junyang did not mind. "You don't have vegetables that you don't like to eat?"

Qianxun shrugged. "At present, I do not have vegetables that I do not like to eat."

They fell silent. They seemed to be unable to find a topic to talk about and could only hear the sound of chewing.

Qianxun felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. This kind of feeling made her depressed. In the past, she could be unscrupulous in front of him, but now she had to be careful.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable. She felt that the food in her mouth had lost its original taste.

"I'm full. Take your time to eat. I'll wash the dishes later" She hurriedly put down the chopsticks and left the restaurant without caring about his gaze.

The television in the living room was on. She sat on the sofa and picked up the shaking device to change the channel. She didn't find the television channel she wanted to watch and was rather dispirited.

It was dangerous to stay with him. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control her own heart.

When Jee Junyang came over, she hurriedly stood up. "I'll go wash the bowls."

"No need, I've already finished washing the dishes." Jee Junyang said lightly.

She saw the remaining water stains on his hands.

"Is there anything else you need me to do?" Facing his oppressive aura, Qianxun had an impulse to run away.

After she had interacted with him for a long time, she knew that he was different from the him in her memories. He had become unfathomable. He no longer displayed his emotions. He always had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he didn't care about anything.

She couldn't tell what he was thinking. To her, guessing was a dangerous thing. She was afraid that before she could guess what he was thinking, she would be fascinated by him first.

"It's nothing, you have to go on a business trip with me" He said it casually. It seemed that this kind of sudden idea was the most common thing for him.

Qianxun was stunned, "Now?"

"You have a problem?" Jee Junyang asked back unhappily.

"Where will we go? How many days do we need to go? "

"Sanya, maybe three to five days, maybe even half a month."

"Then you should allow me to go home and prepare some clothes."

Sanya was like spring all year round, and the climate was very different from City L. If she wore the clothes she was wearing right now and went to Sanya, she would feel very hot.

He wanted her to go on a business trip, but he didn't tell her earlier. He just casually said a sentence, but she became flustered. She felt that he was deliberately teasing her.

"I still have some things to deal with. You go to the second bedroom on the left side of the third floor and help me pack my luggage. The car will go to the airport later. It will pass by your door."

After saying this, Jee Junyang went upstairs.

He really treated her as a nanny. She swung her fist behind him hatefully. She really wanted to punch him.