The supreme master of the female president

Noticing Xiao Ya's tender eyes, Yang Yitian frowned slightly, took out the shopping in the trunk, and entered the villa's kitchen.

Looking at the back of Yang Yitian walking past her, Xiao Yahao bit her lips hard, a faint blood flowed out, and a pain spread in her heart.

Noticing Xiao Ya's abnormality, Jiang Xinyao asked softly, "Xiao Ya, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing, I just remembered something." Xiao Ya forced a smile, then stopped talking with Jiang Xinyao, and came to the kitchen to help Yang Yi beat the world.

Jiang Xinyao lowered her eyes, she felt that the relationship between herself and Xiao Ya was so strange that it seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

"Brother Tian, ​​you bought fish. I like fish the most." In the kitchen, Xiao Ya took out the carp from the bag and asked with a pleasant smile on her face.

"Then eat more later!" Yang Yitian smiled flatly, with an indescribable emotion in his heart, if he hadn't taken it lightly and let Huang Ping stab Xiao Ya with a knife, then he wouldn't feel indebted to her now.

Xiao Ya cleaned the carp, put it on a plate, washed the rice and boiled it in the rice cooker, almost all the work was done by herself.

Yang Yitian raised his thick eyebrows, Xiao Ya took small steps, came up to him, and said worriedly: "Brother Tian, ​​do you still remember the last time you injured Du Zihao because of me at the airport?"

"Remember, what's the matter?" Yang Yitian squinted his eyes, he knew that Xiao Ya would not mention this matter for no reason, there should be some trouble.

"Someone secretly told me that his father, Du Hai, is going to seek revenge on you recently. Brother Tian, ​​you must be careful. If not, we will report the crime." Xiao Ya was very worried, because she would rather be threatened than I hope that something unexpected happens to Yang Yitian.

"Really?" Yang Yitian smiled indifferently, he didn't take these rubbish seriously at all, as long as Du Hai dared to take revenge, he would have no chance to regret it.

Seeing Yang Yitian's disapproving appearance, Xiao Ya's heart was very anxious and anxious. As a flight attendant of an airline, she had heard a lot of Du Hai's tricks. This is a villain who must take revenge.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Yang Yitian comforted with a smile, he knew that Xiao Ya was worried about himself, but there was no need for it.

"Well, brother, you must be careful that day." Xiao Ya lowered her head, not daring to say any more, for fear of offending Yang Yitian.

By the kitchen door, Jiang Xinyao frowned, walked in slowly, and asked softly, "Is there anything I can do?"

"Wash your little hands and wait for dinner." Yang Yitian stretched out his hand with a smile, brushing the hair that fell on both sides of Jiang Xinyao's fragrant shoulders, and said softly.

"Yes, Xinyao, you are a cold and beautiful female president who doesn't touch the sun, you don't need to go into the kitchen to help, I can cook with Brother Tian." Xiao Ya blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a clever smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyao Qiong's nose was a little sore, she felt that Xiao Ya's words had another deep meaning.

With Yang Yitian's deep eyes, he looked deeply at Xiao Ya, turned his head and smiled at Jiang Xinyao: "There seems to be some peppers in the refrigerator, you can wash them and I'll cut them later."

Jiang Xinyao tapped the head of the gnat, opened the refrigerator, took out the peppers, and went to the sink to wash them carefully.

Yang Yitian frowned, looked at Xiao Ya again, but didn't say anything, turned around and came to Jiang Xinyao's side.

Yang Yitian's gloomy eyes made Xiao Ya's heart ache like being eaten by thousands of ants. She clenched her fists tightly and looked at Jiang Xinyao with her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, you and Xiao Ya go out for a meeting, I can do it by myself." After Jiang Xinyao finished cleaning the peppers, Yang Yitian said to Jiang Xinyao with a soft smile.

"Yeah..." Jiang Xinyao obediently walked out of the kitchen, Xiao Ya wanted to stay and help, but Yang Yitian still asked her to go out together.

On the soft European-style sofa in the living room, Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya sat side by side, both of them silently did not speak first.

After a while, Jiang Xinyao moved her lips lightly, breaking the heavy atmosphere, and asked softly, "Xiaoya, how is your wound recovering?"

"It's recovered pretty well." Xiao Ya concealed the gloom in her heart, her face was like a blooming white lotus, showing a smile with dimples embedded in it.

"Will there be any scars?" Jiang Xinyao asked with her lips pursed.

"Probably, but it doesn't matter. After all, this scar was left for Brother Tian, ​​so it's worth it." Xiao Yayan said with a light smile, deliberately biting the word "Brother Tian" very hard in her tone.

Jiang Xinyao's mood was a little complicated, she understood that Xiao Ya said it to herself on purpose.

"By the way, Xinyao, can you tell me how much Jiangtian Group's annual net income is?" Xiao Yayin asked with a smile. She wanted to know how big the gap was between herself and Jiang Xinyao.

Jiang Xinyao's curved eyelashes moved lightly. Xiao Ya never asked these questions before, but since that night, she seemed to be a different person.

"Last year's total income was more than 70 billion yuan. Excluding various costs and expenses, etc., the net income is more than 40 billion yuan. This year may increase a lot, but the data will not be counted until the end of the year." Jiang Xinyao hesitated, He still told Xiao Ya all the data income of Jiangtian Group, and this year, Anthony invested [-] million US dollars in the dock, which should net more than one billion soft sister coins.

"More than 40 billion." Xiao Ya smiled bitterly. To her, this was an astronomical figure that she couldn't even imagine. No wonder Yang Yitian chose Jiang Xinyao.

"Is there any problem?" Jiang Xinyao stared at Xiao Ya and asked, Jiangtian Group ranked in the top five in Ningjiang City, with a stock value of tens of billions, and a total income of more than 70 billion a year is relatively conservative.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little envious. You won at the starting line when you were born, and when I wanted to wear a good skirt when I was a child, it cost my mother a week or two of salary. I really don't know why fate treats me like this." Xiao Ya Lianchu smiled and said that his father had changed his temperament due to gambling, ruined the originally happy family, and finally died in the hands of his uncle, while his mother brought her to a small fifth-tier county in order to avoid debts, and lived in darkness life, and even dare not go home during the Chinese New Year.

"Xiao Ya!" Jiang Xinyao became a little angry, not because Xiao Ya's words were thorny, but because of her self-deprecating psychology.

"Am I wrong?" Xiao Ya laughed at herself.

Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes opened angrily, she stared straight at Xiao Ya, and said coldly with dissatisfaction: "You said before that fate is in your own hands, and you will never bend down to give in, but now you are despising yourself, Blaming Heaven and Youren, you are not the Xiao Ya I know at all!"