Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

  Chen Bai’s eyes shot wide open as he stared at He Jichen with quivering fingers. After some time, he instinctively begged, “Mr. He……”


  He Jichen seemed like he knew what Chen Bai was going to say next, so he spoke again without even giving Chen Bai a chance to talk. His tone of voice was sluggish, but there was an overbearing feeling in his voice. “Nanny Chen, you seem to have a real problem with the woman I choose to spoil?!”


  “No, I don’t!” Chen Bai bolted in his seat and shook his head like a rattle. He was so afraid that He Jichen wouldn’t believe him, so with conviction, he added, “I definitely don’t!”


  He Jichen looked satisfied with Chen Bai’s answer. “Since you don’t, show your sincerity. Do a good job with the things I just asked of you.”


  Does that mean that if I don’t do well, it would mean that I really have a problem with the woman Mr. He chooses to spoil?

  Chen Bai, who wanted to plead for himself, couldn’t say anything in his defense.

  He Jichen saw how pale Chen Bai was, but he didn’t back off in the slightest. He turned his head and looked over at Han Zhifan then said in a serious voice, “Zhifan, after you’re back in Beijing, redesign Nanny Chen’s business card. Put the title ‘CEO’s Personal Assistant’ after ‘Miss Ji’s Personal Nanny.”


  After a pause, it seemed like this wasn’t enough, so He Jichen added, “Remember, the words ‘Miss Ji’s Personal Nanny’ has to be in bold, darker, and twice as large as the other words.”


  Having just picked up a wine glass, Han Zhifan drank just half a mouthful of wine when he almost spat it out again with a “Poof!” as he heard what He Jichen said. He grabbed a tissue, wiped the corners of his lips then glanced delightfully over at Chen Bai who looked like he wanted to cry but the tears wouldn’t come out. “Don’t worry, I’ll work on it for Nanny Chen immediately when I get back,” replied Han Zhifan.

  He Jichen looked satisfied with Han Zhifan’s answer so he raised his head and downed the wine. Then he put his glass down and got up first. “Let’s go.”


  When Chen Bai heard He Jichen say this, he immediately jumped up from the sofa and ran over to He Jichen’s side to kiss up to him in the most obvious way possible. Then he helped He Jichen carry his blazer.

  He Jichen acted as though he didn’t see Chen Bai’s polite smile as he headed over to the elevator with a dull expression on his face.

  As the three of them left the Grand Hyatt, Chen Bai pulled open the car door for He Jichen and Han Zhifan to get in when Han Zhifan caught a glimpse of Cheng Weiwan from the corners of his eyes. She was standing on the opposite side of the road. Just then, Han Zhifan stopped getting into the car, straightened up and said to He Jichen, who was already in the car: “You guys go back to the hotel first. I still have some business, so I’ll see you later.”


  He Jichen asked no more then gave Han Zhifan a gentle nod as if to tell Chen Bai that he should start the car.

  After He Jichen and Chen Bai left, Han Zhifan walked over to the other side of the road.

  After He Jichen and Chen Bai left, Han Zhifan walked over to the roadside and unlocked a public bicycle. He followed the road, took a turn on the road ahead, and stopped in front of Cheng Weiwan.

  When Cheng Weiwan heard a noise, she looked up from her phone and saw Han Zhifan. It stunned her for a second but she didn’t say a thing.

  Han Zhifan sat on the bicycle and put both feet on the ground. “Heading back to the hotel? Let’s go. I’ll take you.”


  Cheng Weiwan rejected him by softly saying, “No, thanks.” She put her phone away and walked up to the road in an attempt to distance herself from Han Zhifan.

  Han Zhifan caught up with her on the bike. “It’s nothing. I’m more than willing to serve the woman I fell in love with at first sight.”