Open your eyes! I've transmigrated into the body of the amnesiac crown prince's vicious gi

Shi Yan nodded and recited the interview materials he had prepared.

Xie Yu'an asked him a few more questions, which he answered appropriately.

After the interview, Xie Yu'an immediately extended his hand warmly: "Congratulations, you passed the interview. Welcome to join our company."

Shi Yan glanced at her hand, did not shake it back, but bowed respectfully.

"thank you."

Xie Yu'an was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and teased, "You're so aware of boundaries, do you have a girlfriend?"

Shi Yan hummed in agreement.

"Your girlfriend cares about you a lot. You two are so lucky."

Shi Yan remained silent this time.

If Shen Ting really cares about him that much, to the point that she doesn't allow him to have physical contact with other women, then that's fine.

But she never seemed to care what he did or who he associated with.

They were clearly a couple, but they acted like strangers living under the same roof.

Is she simply indifferent to him, or is she too trusting of him?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Yu'an continued, "Report to the technical department at eight o'clock next Monday morning. There will be a one-month probation period with a base salary of 12,000 yuan. You will only receive the five social insurances and one housing fund after you are officially hired."

"Fan Tong will show you around in a bit, and then there's nothing else to do."

Shi Yan thanked him again and prepared to leave.

Xie Yu'an's gaze remained fixed on him, seemingly lost in thought.

As I stepped out of the office, Fan Tong was indeed waiting outside.

Upon seeing him, her face immediately darkened, and she spat out a curse in annoyance.

"Don't think you're so great just because that woman has taken a liking to you. Let me tell you, in this company, the president is a man, and most of the leaders are men too."

"What decision-making power does a little girl like her have? If you dare mess with me, I'll fire you the first thing I do after I get promoted!"

Fearing that Xie Yu'an in the interview room would hear, Fan Tong even took a few steps outside and muttered curses in a low voice.

Shi Yan's expression also turned cold: "I haven't provoked you, have I?"

He spoke softly, yet with a sense of pressure.

Especially those eyes, they were as cold as if they were filled with ice.

Fan Tong felt a chill run down his spine from his gaze, snorted, and walked forward without looking back.

For the rest of the time, Shi Yan wandered around the company to familiarize himself with the environment.

Perhaps it was because he had been working too hard lately, but he felt a sense of familiarity when he saw some scenes in the company.

But upon closer reflection, that familiar feeling vanished instantly.

Shi Yan rubbed his head, just then his phone vibrated.

Shen Ting sent him a message asking how the interview went.

Shi Yan typed two words on the screen: 【Successfully.】

[Shen Ting: That's great! Congratulations!]

[Shen Ting: /The puppy cheers]

Looking at the meme, Shi Yan instantly pictured Shen Ting laughing happily on the other side of the screen.

Her eyebrows were curved, her apricot-colored pupils shone brightly, and she had two small dimples at the corners of her lips.

Shi Yan was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even realize his heart was pounding.

He then asked, "Want to go out for a celebration at noon? My treat."

Shen Ting looked at the line of text, feeling somewhat conflicted.

In the past few days, they have gone out to eat several times.

If this continues, I'll be broke every month, no matter how much money I earn.

She thought for a moment, then sighed: "No, I'll cook for you at home for lunch, so you can try my cooking again."

Shi Yan raised an eyebrow: [The base salary during the internship is 12,000, and it might double after becoming a full-time employee. Are you sure you don't want to celebrate?]

Shen Ting: !! Go!

[Shen Ting: /The puppy is drooling]

How come she has so many cute emojis?

Shi Yan could no longer hold back and chuckled softly.

Even though Shen Ting didn't send any more emojis after that, he kept staring at his phone screen, repeatedly watching the few moving puppies.

As he walked out of the company building, he brushed past a man.

Cui Heng took a few steps forward, then belatedly realized something and quickly turned back.

Looking back, all that remained was a vast crowd.

He couldn't help but wonder if he was hallucinating from being so busy looking for the CEO lately.

*

Shi Yan rode his electric bike home to pick up Shen Ting.

As soon as he got downstairs, he sent a message to Shen Ting, asking him to come downstairs.

When he looked up again, a pretty girl was smiling at him.

"Hey handsome, can I add you on WeChat?"

Just as Shi Yan was about to refuse, he caught a glimpse of Shen Ting already going downstairs.

He quickly put on a cold face, ignored the girl from before, and rode the electric bike in front of Shen Ting.

"I didn't agree to his request; he just spoke to me."

Shen Ting waved his hand to show his understanding: "It's okay. If I bumped into someone as handsome as you on the street, even if I didn't ask for your WeChat, I'd still stare at you for a few seconds."

He meant that Shi Yan shouldn't worry so much, as he wasn't as petty as the original owner of this body.

But Shi Yan was instantly displeased upon hearing this.

The two rode their bikes for more than ten minutes, and he didn't say another word; the atmosphere was terrifyingly tense.

Shen Ting was somewhat confused. How had he offended this Crown Prince?

A few minutes later, Shi Yan glanced at the rearview mirror and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you... jealous?"

Shen Ting was somewhat confused.

Jealous? What is she jealous of?

But considering that the young master was not in a good mood, he carefully tried to cheer him up while observing his expression.

"Someone as outstanding as you, it's perfectly normal for you to get hit on. If I were jealous every day, I wouldn't have an appetite."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yan's face darkened even more.

Shen listened to the old man's expression as he looked at his phone on the subway the whole time, and followed him all the way to the barbecue restaurant.

He wanted to have a cocktail this time, but Shi Yan stopped him.

"You can't hold your liquor, so don't drink anymore. You have to go to work this afternoon."

Shen Ting suddenly remembered the last time he got drunk and the two of them almost kissed.

Her ears turned bright red, and she quickly shook her head, saying, "No more, no more. Let's just have a little beer this time."

Just kidding, with his high alcohol tolerance, a little beer wouldn't be enough to cause this...

Half an hour later.

Shen Ting clung to Shi Yan's back like a boneless doll, muttering incoherent nonsense.

Shi Yan patted her head helplessly and had no choice but to take her home first.

Fearing she might oversleep and miss work in the afternoon, Shi Yan thoughtfully set five or six alarms for her.

Each alarm clock is set two minutes apart.

He gently placed the phone beside her pillow, plugged in the charging cable, and then left with peace of mind.

When Shen heard that he was about to leave, she grabbed his arm again, sat up, and clung to his back like a pendant.

"Don't go," Shen Ting murmured.

Shi Yan turned around helplessly, just about to start coaxing her to sleep.

The next second, his pectoral muscles were covered by a pair of warm little hands.

These hands were shamelessly groping up and down.

I touched everything, both the parts I should and shouldn't have touched.

Just as they were about to touch... Shi Yan quickly grabbed her hand, his breathing becoming slightly heavy.

"Shen Ting, do you know what you're doing?" His throat tightened slightly.

Shen Ting squinted and grinned, "I know, isn't your body just for people to touch?"

Shi Yan: "..."

"Stop fooling around and go to sleep. You have to go to work later."

Shen Ting obediently hummed in agreement, but her hands still couldn't stay still.

Shi Yan had no choice but to close his eyes and take a deep breath.

Unable to bear it any longer, he pushed her onto the bed, his face pressed against hers, the distance between them barely a hair's breadth.

He really wanted to...

Shi Yan clenched his fists and let out a heavy sigh.

He then grasped both of her wrists, leaned down, and gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

Then, enduring the burning sensation all over her body, she quickly went to the bathroom and turned on the cold water to rinse herself.

Shen Ting woke up again to a sudden, urgent ringing of the telephone.

As soon as the call connected, Qi Lu's anxious voice came through.

"Shen Ting, don't you even look at the time? You can hate me, but surely you don't hate me to the point that you don't want to come to work?"