Chapter 41
Chapter 41
Next, there will be a protracted hard battle to be fought. How to suppress Pei Shaoyang still needs a long-term plan. It has to be done step by step, and it cannot be accomplished overnight.
Haste makes waste, too fast and too fast, often can only be counterproductive, the result is contrary to expectations, and the difference is thousands of miles away.
The plans here are already under control, they are all finalized, and will be followed up steadily later, but at this moment... Nanjia waited in the study for a long time, not to talk about this with Ji Cen'an, he didn't have that heart, I'm not interested in it, I feel it's boring, I don't want to always look forward and backward, and get involved in these trivial and boring things capriciously.
Too boring to make much sense.
At least for them, there is no need to pay attention to this in the past two days, and they can shift their energy to other areas.
Nanjia is a person who pays attention to the process. He is sure that Ji Cen'an will accept his conditions, and he has already dealt with it. He only waits for Ji Cen'an to take the initiative to agree.
The study room is dyed with incense, the smell is fresh grass and woods, not irritating at all, the smell is relatively light, and it has the effect of calming and soothing.It was a kind of fragrance that both of them liked before, and they both liked it very much.
The first time I used this was Ji Cen'an's special search, and it took a lot of effort to get an exclusive handmade product from a master craftsman. At that time, Nanjia was under a lot of pressure. While preparing for the release of new works, Ji Cen'an often suffered from insomnia at night, so Ji Cen'an found such a side method, which is good for regulating the mind and helping sleep - it is indeed useful, but the main reason is that the incense is not effective , but the credit of someone's hard work, tossing too much, tired and boring, naturally fell asleep, how can there be insomnia.
But this incense is indeed liked by them, especially Ji Cen'an.
There is a freshness in the light fragrance, like the aftertaste after a light taste, and the endless aftertaste after another sniff.It seems that Nanjia, who looks at the top, can only watch from a distance and cannot point. It seems that she should belong to no one and live in the sky, but once she is pulled down, after experiencing it once , Since then, I have been eating the marrow to know the taste, and I have become more and more addicted.
"Let the driver pick you up tomorrow, it will be more convenient." Nanjia continued, with a faintly pleasant smell in her smooth hair.
It was only then that Ji Cen'an noticed the delicate golden incense burner lit on the table, and saw wisps of white smoke rising and twisting upwards.
The smoke dissipated after rising to a certain height, not even reaching the mid-air position, emerging gracefully from the stove, then scattered in all directions, turning into nothingness.
After paying attention to this detail, Ji Cen'an glanced there from the corner of his eye, and replied, "Yes."
Nanjia also glanced at the small censer, and explained: "I took it yesterday. The joist master made two copies earlier, and the rest is on the counter."
Ji Cen'an knew Master Liang very well, he was closer than he was with the teacher, and he could hardly be regarded as an old friend.
Master Liang is so difficult to deal with, how can he ask for two incense sticks from him, Ji Cen'an knows that, he has been taught before, and he knows that Nanjia probably has a lot of favors for this, and it may have taken a lot of time to convince him .
It's not good to be soft-tempered but not hard-tempered. During the day, he was obviously suffocated, but Nanjia teased him with a few words, and it seemed that he was not careless enough. It was Ji Cen'an's dead end. .
That's right, choose a path and walk in another path. Now that you have decided, you have to follow the trend, and you will not be honest if you hold it tight.
Ji Cen'an loosened a little, but he didn't let go, still firmly hooking Nanjia's waist, parted his lips, and whispered, "Is he still here?"
"Well, I didn't leave." Nanjia said, touching Ji Cen'an's left collarbone with his thin white fingers, brushing off the soft and curly hair hanging on it, "I moved here, not far from here, there is If you have a chance, you can go and have a look.”
Ji Cen'an continued, "I'll talk about it later."
At that time, Nanjia didn't want to talk about outsiders, so he mentioned a few words about Master Liang, then quickly changed the topic, turned back to Ji Cen'an himself, and asked what this person did today.
No one interested in chatting, nothing more than finding something to talk about to pass the time.
Nanjia's state today is not bad. Compared with the previous few days, especially the night when he came back from the old house, his whole body looks clear and his temper has returned to his previous state.When she suddenly talked about the bowl of porridge, she abruptly turned around and said in a low voice, "It's not bad, it's better than before."
It looks like it was drunk and not wasted.
Straight away, Ji Cen'an asked, "What are you doing in the study, is there something wrong?"
"No." Without beating around the bush, Nanjia said bluntly, still looking at each other without avoiding her, her tone was lazy and warm, and it sounded intriguing, "I'll wait for you here."
These words are vague enough, full of charming love words, but they almost mean nothing.
Saying this intentionally, with a good tone.
Ji Cen'an was stunned, and then frowned.
He didn't like her acting like this, so he subconsciously tightened his heart.But it’s not repulsion, nor resentment.
"It's getting late, I'll wait for you to come back." Nanga put her shoulders on her shoulders, and moved her fingers along the curve connecting her neck and shoulders, feeling inch by inch.
Ji Cen'an couldn't help turning his body sideways from the touch like a touch of water, and the strength of his hands was not so strong.Ji Cen'an said: "Aren't you going to deal with the shareholders' meeting in the afternoon?"
Zhao Qihong told Ji Cen'an these things during the day, and informed her of Nanjia's arrangement, so as not to find someone for something.
I thought that Nanjia should come here at night, or come later in the morning like before, but I didn't expect her to wait for her.This is not in line with Nanjia's behavior style. Nanjia never takes the initiative to wait for her when something happens, unless Ji Cen'an forces her to force Nanjia to obey her.
Nanjia said: "Go, it won't take long."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and said, "I'm a little tired, so I'll come here earlier."
The strange contact really couldn't be ignored. When he felt that Nanjia was about to go down to his chest, Ji Cen'an freed up a hand and grabbed the arm on his shoulder, not letting him touch it.
"Nanjia..." Shouting to the other party was also to stop him, and he didn't want to continue in such a fog.
Keenly aware of her displeasure, Nanjia was still the same, broke free from Ji Cen'an's grasp, turned to hold Ji Cen'an's wrist, and instead led this person, breathed like a blue, and said to himself: " There are not many things to do today, and tomorrow will be busy, and I have to go back to the old house. The old lady must go there, and I will stay there for half a day, or maybe a little longer."
The palm touched the temperature, warm.
Ji Cen'an reflexively wanted to shrink back, but for some reason, his limbs didn't listen to him, as if he was imprisoned there, unable to move, unwilling to refuse.
The body's response is more honest than the consciousness, probably because it has been close too many times, so it touched the other party, and it can't be taken back for a while.
Ji Cen'an stood, and after a while, the arm around her loosened a little, and it was no longer a restraint.
"...It's all right."
Ji Cen'an was not used to this kind of Nanga.
It didn't match up with the person in her memory. In the past two years, this should be Ji Cen'an's role. She would do this, intentionally playing tricks, in order to make Nanjia bow to her.
Right now, Nanjia is following the example, but her purpose is quite different. Nanjia doesn't need her to give in. She has already regressed, and there is no room for further concessions.
Nanjia was also forcing her, pulling on her only remaining line, testing Ji Cen'an's bottom line.
This time, she was unwilling. Even if she agreed to cooperate, she still refused to accept it deep in her heart.She is a stubborn person, letting go is a last resort, but one day if there is another way out, she will definitely give up this side.
Nanjia knew her well and could tell what was on her mind, so she knew it without asking.
Ji Cen'an has always had this virtue, and his nature is hard to change.
Behind him is a tall and erect bookshelf, which is full of all kinds of books, which are the ones that Ji Cen'an once collected for Nanjia, no more than no less.
Ji Cen'an moved a small half step, and the next moment he bumped into it.
The edges and corners of the hard-shell paper book are thick, and you can feel it when you touch it.Ji Cen'an leaned in front of the shelf, fearing that he would knock things down if he moved too much, so he didn't back away.
Nanga clings to her hand and puts it behind his back.
The door of the study was closed and locked.
The servants from outside can't come in, and don't go here.
They stayed inside for more than 20 minutes, talking for less than half of the time, and the rest were silent and there was no sound.
After all, Ji Cen'an's temper was submerged in this room. After thinking about it for a long time, after thinking about it for so long, they should have confronted each other after returning. At the very least, the scene should have been a quarrel between the two of them, maybe a fight , but none.
Nanjia seemed to be a normal person, with a gentle voice, lightly overturned the conflict this time, gave it a step down, and then wiped away her unhappiness.
"I'll still come tomorrow night, don't wait." Nanjia said, leaning close to the corner of her mouth, suddenly remembered something, and reminded him in a strange voice, "Remember to visit Uncle Yang when you have time, don't always go to the hospital run……"
Ji Cen'an was stunned for a moment, unaware that Nanjia was involved with Uncle Yang.She put her hands behind her back, leaned her elbows on the bookshelf, and said, "Did you find him?"
Nanjia was speechless, and didn't let her speak, swallowing the redundant words behind her.
That is not within the scope of the terms of exchange, there is no need to talk about it.
The two compromised with each other, and the agreement was reached.
At night, Ji Cen'an stayed here alone, and she still needs to look over the guest information in the room.According to Nanjia's instructions, during the period, a helper brought up supper and kindly handed over a bunch of car keys, telling her that if it is inconvenient to travel, she can actually drive a car in the underground garage to go out.
Ji Cen'an took the car keys, casually put them on the coffee table, and threw them there.
Early the next morning, thinking about Uncle Yang, she picked up the bunch of keys again, picked out one of the Volkswagen keys, and put it in her satchel.
Not long after dawn, Ji Cen'an drove out and wandered around Yang Kaiming's house to find out what was going on there.
Uncle Yang is fine, all right.
No one came to him to make trouble, and Uncle Yang and his family lived smoothly, much more peacefully than Ji Cen'an expected.
But in the past few days, some changes have taken place in Uncle Yang’s family: Uncle Yang’s son recently changed his job and did not work in the original company. The son's new company is a foreign company, and the specific employment details are unknown.
Using the car as a cover, Ji Cen'an followed Uncle Yang's son all the way, and found that the foreign company looked familiar.
——It is a company invested by Sun Mingtian, she has seen it in the materials.
It should be Pei Shaoyang and the others again, secretly targeting Uncle Yang's family, but they were robbed halfway and failed.
Ji Cen'an didn't get out of the car, instead of going to ask Uncle Yang about the facts, he sat in the car and looked out from a distance, seeing Uncle Yang struggling to help his wife with the medicine jar out for a walk in the sun, and sneaking a look at the old couple for a while.
She didn't stay for too long, and she was not allowed to park on the side of the road for more than 3 minutes. After checking that Uncle Yang and the others were safe, she left with confidence.
It's not clear who Uncle Yang's family is helping in the dark, maybe it's Nanjia, maybe it's Sun Mingtian, it's all possible.
But these are not important anymore, it is the same for everyone, one nature, no difference.
No matter who made the move, this is Nan Jiaduo's benefit to Ji Cen'an, with an additional gift,
Everything that happened last night has already been laid out, and today's things are regarded as rewards, giving her the "reward" she deserves.
…Ji Cen'an grabbed the steering wheel and looked straight ahead at the road ahead.
She seems to have changed from a game controller to a caged prey, submissively biting the bait thrown by Nanga, and accepting the opponent's taming step by step.
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