The first thing that Song Jiayin did when she received the phone was to quickly flip open the record and find Lu Junyan's name. She called her without hesitation.

Lu Junyan was the owner of the jewelry store where she was working. Under the situation that her numerous interviews had no results, he was the only one who fancied her talent.

The first time she saw Lu Junyan, she even thought that he was a colleague who came to interview him together. After all, his bearing was extraordinary and he was young and promising.

He didn't know if it was because he was busy at work or for some other reason, but he didn't have the time to answer the phone after a long time.

Just as Song Jiayin was about to put down the phone in despair, she heard a familiar voice: "Hello?"

Lu Junyan's voice seemed to carry a trace of tiredness, as his listless and dispirited attitude seemed to be completely different from before.

Song Jiayin carefully held up her phone: "Is this Big Boss Lu? I'm Song Jiayin."

"Ah, Jia Yin, are you alright?" Lu Junyan's worried greetings immediately entered his ears, he paused for a moment, then continued: "If you're sick, then you should rest well, don't be too tired."

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Boss …" Song Jiayin said, and looked at Gong Yichen.

So Lu Junyan knew everything, it seemed that Gong Yichen had told him everything. He had almost thought that his boss had given her the cold shoulder, otherwise his monthly salary would have gone down the drain …

Song Jiayin gave Gong Yichen a grateful look. It was a pity that he seemed to be immersed in a world of books, unable to feel her gratitude in time.

Lu Junyan was like a big brother, he had always taken good care of Song Jiayin. It was not only because she was an employee that he had meticulously selected, it was probably because Song Jiayin had given him the impression of a sister who wanted to be taken care of.

He recalled the voice of Gong Yichen when he answered the phone, and could not help but ask curiously: "Jia Yin, when did you get married?"

"Puff —!" Song Jiayin almost choked herself as she looked at Gong Yichen with fury instead of gratitude.

What was this guy talking nonsense with his superior again!

Song Jiayin originally wanted to deny it, but the matter of her promise to Gong Yichen to exchange five million for her one year engagement surfaced in her mind once again. She could only sigh helplessly, "Ah, this … "It's a long story. Actually, I didn't want to do that either …"

"What?" Lu Junyan obviously did not understand the meaning behind her words.

Song Jiayin glanced at Gong Yichen, who was seriously reading at the side, and was hesitating. She was considering whether or not she should just tell Lu Junyan about this as well.

She opened her mouth, but just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Lu Junyan.

On the other end of the phone, there were the constant sounds of flipping pages and other people's voices. It was rather noisy. Looks like Lu Junyan is really working right now.

Lu Junyan flipped through the information in his hands and spoke indifferently: "Jiayin, you're so tired right now and you're sick. You can stay in the hospital and rest for the next few days.

There was some hidden meaning in his words, which Song Jiayin could understand some of, which made him feel a sense of foreboding.

She pursed her lips: "Boss Lu, what … what is the meaning of this?"

Seeing that he could not hide it from her, Lu Junyan could only tell her the truth. "Didn't you take on a big task recently? "Since the customers are in a hurry, I just want you to take a good rest and wait for the next time …"

Before he could even finish, Song Jiayin interrupted him and firmly replied, "I'm fine with anything! "Leave this list to me!"

And these words, caught Gong Yichen's attention.