In the afternoon, Wen Xinya was reading a book in her room. The classical Chinese text made her irritated. She threw the book on the table, rolled over on the bed, and then picked up the book on the table helplessly to read it, but she couldn't calm down no matter what.
Wen Xinya rolled around in bed with the quilt in her arms for a while, and suddenly she heard the sound of a piano that sounded like a gentle breeze, which immediately blew away her inner restlessness.
She quickly put on her shoes and ran to the yard, where she saw Si Yiyan sitting under the Fengqi Wutong tree in the yard playing the piano.
The piano under the phoenix-resting sycamore tree was placed there by her. She had joked with her grandfather before, "The phoenix tree is an elegant object, and playing the piano to it can bring out the best in each other!" For the sake of this piano, her grandfather specially ordered people to move the stone table and stone chairs under the phoenix tree to under the magnolia tree. From then on, the place under the phoenix-resting sycamore tree was where she practiced the piano.
Grandpa only said that Si Yiyan had high attainments in calligraphy and Go, but he didn't know that he could also play the piano so well. Wen Xinya suddenly felt frustrated.
People like Si Yiyan are born to attack everyone.
When the song ended, Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan with a sour tone and said, "The ancients said that the zither is easy to play and can cultivate a romantic temperament. Young Master Si is handsome and pure, but he actually needs a romantic temperament to show off."
After hearing her words, Si Yiyan couldn't help but chuckle, "Amorousness is what men pursue all their lives, and I am no exception."
His shamelessness left Wen Xinya speechless for a moment.
"Xinya, you don't understand men. Men pretend to be cultured and romantic because this will attract women's attention." Si Yiyan walked in front of her, his narrow and beautiful eyebrows were stained with a hint of elegance and elegance, and deep in his elegance was a hint of sentimental flow.
"Neither Aunt He nor Aunt Jiang understands the zither, so you've wasted your efforts." In the huge Mo residence, she was the only person who could be charmed by Si Yiyan's Yaoqin. He said in a roundabout way that he wanted to attract her attention, but she pretended not to understand and used Aunt He and Aunt Jiang as a cover.
Si Yiyan chuckled, stretched out his hand to brush the messy hair on her cheek behind her ear, and chuckled: "It doesn't matter if they don't understand, as long as you can understand."
His fingertips were slightly rough, and they brushed across her cheek, leaving a tingling sensation. His fingers brushed across her ears, and her ears felt slightly hot. She guessed that her ears must have been frighteningly red.
She quickly stepped back and said, "I have something else to go out for. I'll tell my grandfather later."
Having said this, the man had already left, walking and running away.
Ouyang Feng took Wen Xinya to the alley and knocked on a door in the alley that was so shabby that it could hardly be blocked.
After a long while, the door creaked open and Wen Xinya could see the person standing at the door clearly. The man in front of her was so ugly that it was beyond description. He was very tall, about 1.8 meters, about 26 or 27 years old, with sunken eye sockets, a slightly crooked nose, and a corner of his lower lip missing. He was not too ugly from this perspective, but the combination of these facial features made people feel horrible and ugly.
Only then did Wen Xinya understand why such a talented person had to make a living by doing data analysis for small businesses. He was so ugly that no company would hire him no matter how talented he was.
Wen Xinya smiled and stretched out her hand to him: "Hello, I'm Wen Xinya."
The man looked at the young girl in front of him. He knew about the previous scandal. She was Wen Xinya. His hands suddenly broke out in sweat. He subconsciously wiped his hands before extending his hand to shake hers: "Yan Shaoqing."
Xinya was a little surprised, but Yan Shaoqing's voice was unexpectedly pleasant, as clear as flowing water, without any impurities: "I heard Ouyang Feng mention you before, so I am very interested in your ability."
"Then... come in and sit down!" Yan Shaoqing looked straight into Wen Xinya's eyes, hoping to see contempt, disgust and fear in her eyes, but he was disappointed. She looked into his eyes from beginning to end, and her gaze was as calm as a deep pool.
Wen Xinya walked into Yan Shaoqing's room with a smile. The room was not big, but it was tidy. There were piles of books, magazines and newspapers in the room, taking up four-fifths of the space. There was only a bed, an induction cooker, and dishes in the whole room. It was simple but tidy.
Yan Shaoqing looked at Wen Xinya standing in the room, and couldn't help but said a little stiffly: "My house is a little small, if you don't mind, just sit on the bed!"
Wen Xinya didn't care and walked to the bed and sat down.
Yan Shaoqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He wanted to pour some water for Wen Xinya and the others, but then he realized that he was the only cup in the house. "I'll go to the store in front to buy you some drinks. What do you want to drink?"
Wen Xinya smiled elegantly: "No need, I'm not here to have a drink with you."
Yan Shaoqing didn't insist after hearing that. He walked to the chair, held the laptop in his arms, and sat on the chair: "I have no formal education. I taught myself Harvard business management courses. I am currently trying to get a place in the Harvard Business Management Online Examination and strive for a Harvard Business Management Ph.D.
However, due to financial problems, he missed the opportunity to take the exam for five consecutive years!
"I heard from Ouyang Feng that you are an all-round talent with a deep understanding of various industries." Wen Xinya looked at the books in his room and roughly realized that Ouyang Feng was not lying.
Yan Shaoqing nodded and said, "Although this is the case, my main focus is still real estate, electronic technology, luxury brands, construction, and hotel management."
Wen Xinya's eyes lit up surprisingly. These few things currently account for 60% of the total domestic and foreign economy. He was indeed a man with good vision: "I really didn't find the wrong person."
"Are you willing to hire me?" Yan Shaoqing was stunned. What did she mean? Was she going to hire him
"I need a personal assistant. Ouyang Feng recommended you to me. I want to know if you are capable of doing this job?" Wen Xinya didn't want to waste time. A person with a strong inner heart is always a strong person. Naturally, she would not let go of such a talent.
Yan Shaoqing was stunned. He had never expected Wen Xinya to be so straightforward and not dislike his appearance at all: "Although I have never worked in this field, I believe I can do it."
Wen Xinya nodded in satisfaction and said, "I'm very interested in the real estate in Sai Wan recently, so you need to give me a detailed report on the land in Sai Wan within three days."
Yan Shaoqing nodded: "Please rest assured, I will prepare the information and give it to you as soon as possible."
Wen Xinya nodded with satisfaction. Sai Wan was so big that it was actually a bit difficult for him to submit a detailed report within three days. She just wanted to test him. He was so ugly and had lived under the strange and disgusted gazes of others for a long time. She had to test whether he had enough confidence and ability to be her assistant.
"Yan Shaoqing, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation." Wen Xinya extended her hand to him again, but this time it was not with scrutiny as before, but with complete friendship.
Yan Shaoqing felt respected and smiled: "Happy cooperation."