Chapter 4

Her mobile phone number is just a new one. How can the other party know her number so soon before she can inform others?

She narrowed her eyes with caution.

"It's me. Who's calling, please?"

"I'm Yan Beichen."

what? Yan Beichen?

There is only one Yan Beichen that she knows, that is, Yan Beichen, who is in charge of Yan's group, the most powerful and wealthy business empire in Ancheng. Moreover, Yan Beichen is also the most beautiful man in Ancheng and the diamond bachelor that countless Ancheng women want to marry.

Ji Zitong asked subconsciously.

"Who is Yan Beichen?"

A faint voice came from the phone.

"Who else does Miss Ji know about Yan Beichen?"

Ji Zitong

"Mr. Yan, how can you have my phone number?" Ji Zitong asked suspiciously: "what can I do for you?"

People like this who stand at the top of the gold lettering tower will not seek her as a civilian for no reason, will they?

Or... Is the other party posing?

"I heard that Miss Ji saved my grandmother today."

Er, the person she saved today is Yan Beichen's grandmother? That's the Empress Dowager of Ancheng.

After Ji Zitong carefully considered.

"It's just a lift! If Mr. Yan has something to say because of this, it's unnecessary! "

"I have something to trouble Miss Ji."

Ji Zitong originally thought that after saying this, the other party would hang up the phone quickly, so that she would not entangle him. The sudden reversal made her a little unprepared.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"I'll see you later." Simple but with a strong command of the four words.

Ji Zitong

……

Although I don't know what Yan Beichen has to do with her, what kind of character Yan Beichen is.

She's not afraid of rich people, but... She's afraid that the other party is too rich. Yan Beichen is a big boss who can almost cover the sky with one hand in Ancheng. She's still obedient.

So, just an hour after she left Yan house, she had to take a taxi back to Yan house.

Back at Yan's house again, the guard of Yan's gate is kind to Ji Zitong. He not only calls her respectfully, but also opens the door for her.

This should have been instructed by Yan Beichen, right?

Ji Zitong just walked into the villa, and a servant came forward.

"Miss Ji, our young master has been waiting for you in the study. Please follow me."

"Good."

When the servant takes Ji Zitong to the study, the door of the study is open. Someone is reporting to Yan Beichen. Halfway through, Yan Beichen throws a folder on the face.

With Yan Beichen's cold and fierce rebuke: "is there no one in your planning department? Show me this kind of plan? Do it again immediately. If you can't come up with a new plan tomorrow, get out of the company. "

"Yes, yes

The director of planning department gingerly picked up the folder on the ground and ran away from the study.

The servant wanted to report. Seeing this posture, she stepped back two steps. She said to Ji Zitong awkwardly: "Miss Ji, our young master is in it. You can go in directly. I'll go first."

With that, the servant turned quickly and disappeared.

Ji Zitong

She just glanced at Yan Beichen.

His white shirt fastens to the top of the button. His face can be described by uncanny craftsmanship. His carved facial features are very beautiful, but the coldness between his eyebrows and the pressure of the superior sent out from his body can make all the beautiful thoughts of his appearance fly.

Now it's warm spring and April, but his appearance seems to pull the season back to the cold winter and the cold people shiver.

Intuition tells Ji Zitong that Yan Beichen is an extremely dangerous man.

Ji Zitong knocks on the door, then she clears her throat.

"Hello, Mr. Yan, I'm Ji Zitong!"

Sitting behind the desk, the cold faced man looks up at Ji Zitong.

With his eyes on himself, Ji Zitong feels full of pressure. She knows that the other party is looking at her.

A few seconds later, Yan Beichen pointed to the opposite sofa: "Miss Ji, please sit down!"

Ji Zitong went in with pressure.

Sitting on the sofa, she looks at Yan Beichen in the face of danger.

"Mr. Yan, what can I do for you?"

"My grandmother."

"Eh?"

"My grandmother has intermittent amnesia. She's in a state of attack, and she thinks of you as my late sister."

Ji Zitong unbelievably pointed to his nose: "me?"

Yan Beichen nodded, with a trace of sadness on his cold face.

"What's the purpose of Mr. Yan calling me here?"

"The doctor said that grandma's body is not fit to bear the blow of my sister's death again, so..."

Ji Zitong frowned.

"So, Mr. Yan, you asked me to come here to make me... Pretend to be your sister?"

"You can say that!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan. I can't agree to your request."

"As long as you promise, Miss Ji can open the terms." Yan Beichen's face was full of air.

This is a very attractive condition.

Ji Zitong still refused: "Mr. Yan, you should have investigated me. I'm a lawyer. I can't do anything against professional ethics."

Yan Beichen looks at Ji Zitong for three seconds and suddenly gets up.

Ji Zitong's subconscious tension.

See only, Yan Beichen took a dozen data to hand Ji Zitong.

"Miss Ji will see this before making a decision."

After receiving the information, Ji Zitong just took a look, the pupil suddenly shrinks.

This is a diagnosis of hospital examination.

All the data show that Mrs. Yan's health is in danger. If she is hit again, she will die immediately.

The contents of the materials hit the softness of Ji Zitong's heart.

Ji Zitong's fingers pinched tightly the data on his hand.

How mean!

Yan Beichen sees the expression on Ji Zitong's face is loose, and adds another sentence.

"She has been on a hunger strike since noon today. If she can't see you, she won't eat."

Yan Beichen's words are equivalent to destroying Ji Zitong's last straw.

Ji Zitong closed his eyes slightly. After taking a deep breath, his eyes reopened, showing compromise.

"Well, Mr. Yan, I can agree to your request, but I have conditions."

"Say it, Miss Ji."

"Three months at most. After three months, no matter how old lady Yan is, I will never see her again."

"Yes!" Yan Beichen jaw head: "what does Miss Ji want?"

Ji Zitong shakes his head.

"Mr. Yan, I'll help you. It's just that Mrs. Yan doesn't want to do anything. That will make it a deal and change the taste."

"That's good, but if Miss Ji needs any help in the future, please feel free to ask."

"Good."

Yan Beichen stretched out his hand and said, "please Miss Ji in the future."

Ji Zitong stretched out his little hand and grasped Yan Beichen's hand.

I don't know why, when she holds Yan Beichen's hand together, she feels a vine coming from Yan Beichen's hand and entangles her tightly.