Is it okay to be a woman myself?

"Then do you still like Yang Jian?" Jiang Yan asked warily again.

Zhang Liqin hesitated for a moment and said: "Yang Jian saved me, what's wrong with me liking him? Besides, with Yang Jian's current identity and status, it's normal for women to like him. Look at the people at today's party.

Pretty girls, their eyes lit up when they saw Yang Jian. If you hadn't been with me all the time, they would have definitely come over to strike up a conversation."

"That's different. What they like is Yang Jian's money. Yang Jian doesn't like such vulgar people. I'm different. I'm true love." Jiang Yan said righteously.

"I don't doubt that you are truly in love. What I mean is that as long as Yang Jian is willing, there will be many young girls around him."

Zhang Liqin rolled her eyes: "What's the use of staring at me alone? Besides, I'm Yang Jian's secretary. Isn't it normal to take care of his work and life?"

"Even if Yang Jian fires me, he won't hire another one? We have been together for so long, and we have experienced supernatural events together, and we get along very well. If I replace him with someone more powerful, it depends on what you do.

.”

"That seems to make sense."

Jiang Yan frowned, feeling suddenly enlightened.

"What makes sense?"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the house, and then Yang Jian's figure appeared out of thin air in front of the two people.

Faced with this sudden appearance, the two people seemed to have become accustomed to it.

Jiang Yan quickly shook her head and said: "No, it's nothing. I was chatting with Sister Qin. Where were you so late? It made me wait in your room for so long."

"There was something wrong with the coffin that was delivered last time. I went to deal with it, but it's fine now. I put that thing in the office room. Don't go in there again. I'll talk about it after I've solved the problem.

"Yang Jian said.

"First record what happened in the village...the archives are a ghost dream."

"OK."

Zhang Liqin nodded, immediately took out the thick notebook and started writing notes.

"I'll remember, I'll remember, I always like writing." Jiang Yan volunteered to express herself.

Yang Jian said: "That's it, start recording."

"Damn it."

Jiang Yan puffed up her face, but then she narrowed her eyes and laughed, and took the initiative to sit down next to Yang Jian, holding his arm.

Zhang Liqin smiled, and sure enough, as long as she faced Yang Jian, Jiang Yan had no temper at all and was better behaved than anyone else. If she was asked to squeak once, she would probably not dare to squeak a second time.

This is also a mental illness.

Too obedient and dependent on this man.

No wonder Jiang Yan collapsed to the point of committing suicide by jumping off the building after learning about her relationship with Yang.

With the rustling sound of writing.

A terrifying and desperate supernatural event was recorded in this notebook by Zhang Liqin. If you look forward, you can find that from the initial knocking ghost incident, to the ghost incident, and then to the ghost coffin incident...

.These things describe all of Yang Jian's experiences, and they are very detailed.

Even some insignificant life details are recorded.

For example, she personally recorded some things between herself and Yang Jian.

These things are so detailed, it's almost like backing up a memory.

It has exceeded the scope of normal file data.

Because of this, this work is very hard, and sometimes it takes at least several hours to record.

It wasn't until about one o'clock in the morning that this recording was considered over.

"Yang Jian, actually you don't need to go to such trouble. I type very fast. I can record it on the computer and then print it out. If it is bound together at the end, it is much better than handwriting. After all, handwriting still has some typos and corrections.

It’s not very comfortable to look at a place like that.”

Zhang Liqin rubbed her sore hands, and then complained a little,

It's just that his tone is a bit annoying, as if he's being coquettish.

"No, what I want is unique notes. I can't trust anything printed out by the computer," Yang Jian said.

"Then it's up to you. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I will keep recording it for you, so I'm still very useful, right?"

Zhang Liqin yawned and stretched.

"Yeah." Yang Jian replied.

"Hehe." Zhang Liqin pursed her lips and smiled, feeling relieved and satisfied.

Jiang Yan, who was on the side, had long curled up next to Yang Jian and fell asleep. She had been drinking during the day and couldn't bear it for a long time.
Chapter completed!