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The atmosphere froze a little. Yin Jiaren slightly opened her mouth and looked at the man sitting in the back seat without moving for a long time.

"Still not getting on?"

Yin Jiaren returned to her senses, worried that her colleagues would see him, so she sat down beside Jiang Siming in a hurry.

Han Ye, who was sitting in the front seat, slowly turned his head to look at the two of them, "How was it Young Master Jiang, I coordinated well with you just now, right?"

Jiang Siming looked at him coldly, and did not say anything. However, from that cold gaze, Han Ye still caught a whiff of a warning and could only turn around.

"Didn't I say that I would be back soon? Why did you …" Pick me up.

Before she could finish, Yin Jiaren stared at him.

"If you don't pick it up, when are you planning to go back? You didn't have a specific time when you said it; could it be that you want my son to wait for you until midnight?"

When Han Ye heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: Young Master Jiang Lord, you were obviously worried to death, can't you speak the truth, why are you using your son as a shield!

Yin Jiaren opened his mouth, wanting to explain herself, but after thinking about it, she felt that no matter what she said, it would be useless, so she closed his mouth.

Seeing that she was quiet, Jiang Siming did not question her anymore and urged the driver to drive.

When he returned, it was already ten o'clock. Jiang Yuan had been unwilling to take a bath. He moved a stool to sit by the door and did not listen to anyone's advice.

Once she got out of the car, Yin Jiaren saw her son obediently sitting at the door.

"Darling, why aren't you going in here?" Yin Jiaren went over and hugged the little fellow. The temperature dropped very quickly in the deep autumn night, and this little fellow's hands were already a little cold.

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything, he only hugged Yin Jiaren's neck tightly with his face wrinkled, making it hard for people to guess what was going on in his head.

Song Xiuyun also came out after hearing that voice, and sighed a breath of relief when she saw Yin Jiaren, "Thank heavens you, beautiful lady, you're finally back, you didn't know, this little fellow sat motionlessly at the door, waiting for you to come back."

Yin Jiaren held her son's small hand to warm him up. She sighed in her heart, and began to speak with righteousness to her son: "Far, far, far away, next time you can't do this, okay? It's your mother's fault that she didn't come back today, but you can go to sleep first, and then blame your mother the next day, right?"

It was unknown who the little guy's stubborn temper came from, after Yin Jiaren finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Siming and thought that she probably learned it from him.

Seeing that his son did not say a word, Yin Jiaren carried him and sat on the sofa, continuing his education: "If you were to get a cold like this, would mother know the pain in her heart? Promise mom that you won't be so stubborn when something like that happens in the future, okay? "

Jiang Yuan looked at Yin Jiaren with his big, round eyes, and only after a long while did he say, "There are bad people, I'm very worried about them from a distance."

Yin Jiaren's eyes were a little sore. Such a young child, how could he be so warm?

"Don't worry, Mom will be fine. Mom promises you that you won't go out this late in the future, okay?"

Jiang Yuan nodded seriously. Yin Jiaren knew that this little fellow had trusted him without condition.

Jiang Siming, who was at the side, felt his heart ache. He didn't know why his son, whom he had raised for a few years, was actually so familiar with Yin Jiaren after seeing him for just a few months.

At night, after coaxing her to sleep far away, Yin Jiaren finally dragged her tired body back to her room and prepared to go back to sleep. The moment she opened the door, she was given a huge shock.

"What are you doing in my room so late?"

Yin Jiaren looked at him warily. This man had always been doing things that caught her off-guard recently, if he had a trick up his sleeve later, it was hard to say if he would fall for it again.

Jiang Siming looked at her, closed the book and stood up.

"Did you drink?"

Yin Jiaren was shocked, she lowered her head to sniff at her own body, and just drank a cup of red wine, and she was smelt?

"Don't drink while I'm away." Jiang Siming's gaze was serious, he was regretting letting this woman work at his company.

"I'm afraid that would be a little difficult." Yin Jiaren walked over and sat on the sofa. The room was a little hot, but she thought about it, and still didn't take off her jacket. What if Jiang Siming took her taking off her clothes as a hint?

"I'm in the Sales Department right now. Since we agreed to start from the bottom, there must be a lot of social contacts. How can I not drink under those circumstances?"

Back then, Yin Jiaren had also worked as a sales executive for a period of time at the Zheng Family. At that time, there were quite a few lists that were difficult to take down which were all completed by her with her people.

Jiang Siming's eyes became gloomier, and just as he was about to speak, Yin Jiaren snatched his words.

"Since you said you would let me go into the company by myself, don't meddle. Which salesperson hasn't experienced this before?" Yin Jiaren looked at Jiang Siming with a determined gaze. It was hard for Jiang Siming to refuse her.

"But don't worry, I'll definitely be able to protect myself and not let that matter of applying for a job happen again."

As she mentioned the nightmare, a burst of chilliness rose from the bottom of Yin Jiaren's feet. If Jiang Siming had not rushed over in time, she really would not dare to imagine what kind of condition he was in right now.

Jiang Siming had been silent the entire time. After a long while, he finally said in a low voice: "Alright, I won't interfere with your matters. However, once there is danger, I won't care about your feelings.

Knowing that this was the biggest concession Jiang Siming had, Yin Jiaren heaved a sigh of relief and nodded her head in agreement.

"It's late, go back and rest." Yin Jiaren stood up and ordered them to leave. She was worried that if she stayed any longer, this man would do something that she wouldn't be able to control.

Without saying a word, Jiang Siming looked at her deeply, and walked towards the door.

"Oh right, how's the investigation on my father and brother?"

Jiang Siming's hand was frozen on the doorknob, he was worried that Yin Jiaren would see the difference if he turned his head, so he could only lower his voice and say, "We're still checking."

In Yin Jiaren's eyes, there was disappointment. Although she knew that it was difficult to find a missing person for so many years, she couldn't help but feel sad.

She was thinking about the situation in front of her. Right now, the most important thing should be working at Jiang's, and had always been worried about the wedding. At that time, she would just come out and be a relaxed bride.

However, the problem was … On the company's side, how was she going to climb up bit by bit?

As she thought about it, Yin Jiaren slowly fell asleep.