It's like walking through the past many years all over again.

Her arm twitched and she woke up.

In a daze, she opened her eyes.

Everything in the dream just now was so clear, like a movie.

But she didn't remember anything about Lancheng.

Those beautiful things have been overturned and cannot be recovered; those that are not beautiful, let them all pass away with the wind.

…

Three days later, Yan Jia helped Lin Zhi sort out the car accident.

Lin Zhi sent her resume everywhere, but she didn't have much work experience, her spoken language was average, and she was a single mother. She hardly received any interview notices in three days.

On this day, she came out of an office building holding her resume, and a black Maserati parked in front of her.

It's Yan Jia's car.

The scorching sun in late summer shone on Lin Zhi's small black suit and skirt. She stood on the roadside holding her resume with a calm expression on her face.

Yan Jia lowered the window and revealed his handsome and mature face: "Get in the car and let me talk to you about the car accident."

Lin Zhi nodded and opened the passenger door.

Yan Jia drove the car outside a nearby restaurant and took her into the cafe's private room.

"What to drink?" His sharp-knuckled hands turned over the menu. The needle holes on the back of his hands were faintly visible over the past year, but you could see them even if you got closer.

"A latte."

"A cup of latte, an American style, and a macaron set, thank you." Yan Jia returned the menu to the waiter.

The restaurant is by the window, and the air conditioner is turned on very low, so you can't feel the heat at all.

Yan Jia took a blanket from the sofa, walked up to her, and covered her legs.

Then, he sat back down in his seat.

Lin Zhi moved her legs uncomfortably and didn't raise her head to look at him.

"Court receipt." Yan Jia handed her the document at hand, "Read it yourself."

Lin Zhi took it and flipped through the pages.

Yan Jia explained to her: "That old guy has signed a contract and promised not to ask for compensation, nor to harass you and Zhouzhou. This matter is progressing faster than I thought, and it is not that difficult. This

The old guy is just bullying others, and when he encounters me, he doesn't dare to mess around."

"Lin Zhi, when encountering a problem, the first thing you do is not compromise or escape, but confront and solve it. Do you understand?"

She stopped turning the page, raised her head from the page, and met his gaze: "Mr. Yan, I am not you, and your thinking mode is not suitable for me. Even if you poke a hole in the sky, there will be someone to help you deal with the aftermath.

But I don’t. So, it’s impossible for me to understand.”

The woman's eyes were cold and cold.

Yan Jia said calmly: "How do you know that no one will help you deal with the aftermath?"

Seeing that Lin Zhi stopped talking, he curled his lips in a self-deprecating tone.

He conveniently took the document bag that Lin Zhi put on the corner of the table and pulled out a resume: "Is this a small company worth it for you? Also, your monthly salary requirement is really low."

"But even a small company that Mr. Yan doesn't like doesn't want me. Isn't it ironic?"

"Why don't you want me?"

"It doesn't matter what you want."

"I said I would help you with your work, did you believe me? You didn't."

He immediately took out his cell phone and called a friend, who then sent him a form that packaged the positions suitable for Lin Zhi.

"Mr. Yan, I can support myself and it's not difficult to find a job that suits me."

"Lin Zhi, you are willing to surrender!" Yan Jia raised his voice a little higher and his eyes were sharp.

Lin Zhi said no more.
Chapter completed!