The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

"Okay, leave this matter to me."

"Just send the things back, and there is no need to deliberately target him again. You must always make this matter clear."

"Okay." After Jiang Yanjing finished speaking, he walked out.

Ye Qingyan sat beside the bed in a daze. Not long after, a nurse came in and helped her re-bandage the wound.

After the nurse left, Ye Qingyan received a call from her master.

"Master, I'm fine, don't worry."

"The person who was hurt has been released. It was arranged by Jiang Yuxing."

"I know, I asked him to do that. Zhang Rui also has a younger brother. If he goes in, no one will take care of her younger brother."

"She makes your hands hurt. Do you know how important those hands are to a pianist?"

"Master, I know what's going on."

"That's all, you can make your own decision. You should take a good rest during this period."

"it is good."

Ye Qingyan hung up the phone and walked out, just in time to meet Ye Lanyao.

"Why did you come out? Didn't I let you have a good rest?"

"Sister, my hand is injured, not my leg."

"You, are you hungry? I brought food over."

"I'm really hungry. Sister is so kind."

The two of them walked in. Ye Lanyao took out the food and put it on the small table aside, and the two of them started eating.

Ye Qingyan said while eating: "Sister, Master asked me to rest for a while, and since it's your birthday in a few days, why don't we go on a trip."

"Okay, have you chosen a place?"

"Not yet. After dinner, I will look online to see if there are any interesting places."

"Okay, you figure out where you want to go and I'll make the arrangements."

"Sister, you can't let me watch it alone, not to mention it's your birthday and your home court. It must be your decision in the end."

"Okay, you choose a few places, and we'll discuss them together when I get there."

"Ok."

After eating, Ye Qingyan held her mobile phone in her right hand and started reading online.

Finally, his eyes stopped on a piece of news.

"Sister, I heard that you can see meteors near Jiahai, and the color of the sea is blue. How about we go and have a look?"

Ye Qingyan enlarged the photo on her phone and handed it to Ye Lanyao.

Ye Lanyao took the phone and it read:

Once in a century, a meteor shower descends on the most beautiful sea.

"Is it true or false? It can't be a lie. Is it an advertisement for this attraction?"

Ye Qingyan shook his head, "Probably not. I saw a lot of news on the Internet talking about this matter. It is said that wishes are most effective when the meteor shower streaks across the sky."

Ye Qingyan's eyes lit up when she talked about the meteor shower and made a wish.

Ye Lanyao knew that she was not interested in the blue ocean, but that she was interested in the fact that the meteor shower could make wishes.

She rubbed Ye Qingyan's head, "How about we go here to play. We can't see the shooting stars, but it's good to see the blue Jiahai."

Ye Qingyan hugged Ye Lanyao's arm and said coquettishly: "Sister is so kind."

"Be careful, the wound on your hand is not healed."

"I know, I'll pay attention. I'll go and tell Jiang Yuxing. You can talk to Song Qingshi. There are so many people and it's so lively."

"Okay, I'll ask him if he has time."

Ye Lanyao called Song Qingshi, and after confirming the time, Ye Qingyan nodded.

Ye Qingyan did not call Jiang Yanjing, but sent a text message. There was no reply yet, so he was probably still busy.

After staying in the ward for an entire afternoon, Ye Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore and asked to go home.

"Sister, can we go back? The injury on the hand is not a big problem at all. It only takes a few days to recover and you can change the dressing yourself."

"I'll go ask the doctor. You wait for me here."

"it is good."

Ye Lanyao hasn't come back yet, Jiang Yanjing is here.

"What are you doing?"

"You're here. Did you read the message I sent you?"

Jiang Yanjing never replied to her, and Ye Qingyan felt a little uncomfortable and in a very low mood.

"Did you send a message? I didn't hear it."

Jiang Yanjing took out his cell phone and took a look and found that it was out of battery.

"I'm sorry, the battery of my phone is out, and I didn't notice it. Are you angry?"

Ye Qingyan's eyes averted, "I'm not that stingy. I'm not a follower. I'll follow you anytime and anywhere."

Jiang Yanjing touched her head and said, "Sorry, it's my problem. You can have your own temper in front of me."

Ye Qingyan hesitated and said: "I'm not that stingy, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

"It's my fault. Hit me, scold me, don't be unhappy, and don't suppress your unhappiness in your heart."

Ye Qingyan hugged Jiang Yanjing's waist and said, "Jiang Yuxing, I seem to be relying on you more and more."

"You can always count on me."

Jiang Yanjing patted her back, his eyes as gentle as water.

"Can you tell me now what message you sent me?"

"It's my sister's birthday in a few days. We plan to go to Jiahai to play. Do you have time?"

"Of course."

"Jiang Yuxing, I've always been curious whether domineering presidents are so idle. You don't seem very busy recently."

"The overbearing president?"

Ye Qingyan blinked to relieve the embarrassment.

She had also read a few novels in her free time recently, but she didn't expect to speak out directly now.

"It turns out that Yanyan likes this type. Should I try to move in this direction?"

Jiang Yanjing's words were full of ridicule and fun.

Ye Qingyan quickly shook her head, "No, I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

"But what if I take it seriously? Should I learn how to be a boss?"

Ye Qingyan waved his fist at him angrily, "Don't learn that nonsense. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

"Nana-san is getting more and more cruel."

Ye Qingyan snorted softly, "No way, you were obviously the one who started talking about those nonsense."

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter. I will make arrangements for going to Jiahai. Do you think that's okay?"

"Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Jiang."

"Caicai, don't be naughty. It's been a long time since I heard you call me another name. I miss you a little."

"Which name?" Ye Qingyan looked at him pretending not to understand.

"What do you say?"

"Mr. Jiang? Jiang Yanjing? Or Jiang Yuxing? Or classmate Jiang Jiang?"

Jiang Yanjing tapped her forehead lightly, his eyes full of endearment.

"as long as you are happy."

"Now I wonder if the cat Xiaoyu at home is your nickname Xiaoyu?"

"Did you just find out now?"

"I just didn't expect that a cold-blooded person like you would give a cat his own nickname."

Jiang Yanjing smiled slightly, "Yeah, I didn't expect it either."

The name Xiao Yu was given by Yan Yan in the previous life. The kitten was by her side, as if he was accompanying her.