Afterward, she would always see missed calls and return them, but she really hadn’t seen a single missed call this ti, so how could she be accused of not answering his call?
Both of them found it a bit strange, Zhan Qiyi spoke up again to An Nan: "Let see your phone."
An Nan handed over her phone without hesitation.
Zhan Qiyi’s nimble fingers swiftly scrolled across the screen, quickly understanding: "Nannan, there’s an issue with the settings on your phone; we’re all on your blacklist."
An Nan exclaid in surprise: "How could this be?"
Zhan Qiyi shrugged and said: "Maybe you accidentally set it wrong."
"Maybe so." That was an explanation. An Nan didn’t dwell on it, retrieved her phone, adjusted the settings, and then brushed the matter aside before asking the person opposite her again: "Why were you calling ?"
"Well, I wanted to have dinner with you and also discuss your work. I rember your contract is about to expire, and I wanted to know what you think."
Oh right, she’d completely forgotten about it until Zhan Qiyi ntioned it. When she first joined the company, she signed a two-year contract, which would expire at the end of this year.
Seeing An Nan’s silence, Zhan Qiyi continued to speak: "The company would like to renew your contract; I’m mainly asking for your opinion."
Deep down, Zhan Qiyi wanted this woman to remain within his sight. The company also wanted to retain this excellent Flying Master, so from every angle, keeping An Nan was a must.
Just when Zhan Qiyi thought An Nan would continue with the company renewal, her voice shattered all his hopes: "Qi Yi, I might not renew the contract with the company, perhaps I won’t fly planes anymore."
She really loved flying, had enjoyed soaring high since she was a child, which drove her to overco all obstacles to beco a pilot, but ultimately, she had her own mission to complete.
After a long pause in the office, Zhan Qiyi’s disappointed voice erged: "An Nan, you should think about this and then get back to . Anyway, there’s still more than a month before your contract expires."
She knew the man in front of her truly cared, so An Nan nodded in agreent: "Alright, I’ll think about it seriously."
"Okay, how about we have dinner together."
"Sure, it’s been a while since we’ve had a al together."
Ever since that man moved in, she ate his cooking every day and didn’t worry about als, rarely eating out. But after a long ti, she felt like trying sothing outside.
On the way to dinner with Zhan Qiyi, An Nan sent a text to Lin Mubai: "I’m having dinner with a friend tonight."
Having just finished cleaning at ho and was preparing to go grocery shopping, Lin Mubai saw the text and collapsed onto the sofa in defeat. After his frustration eased, he replied with a ssage: "Where are you eating? I’ll pick you up tonight."
The reply soon ca: "No need, my friend will drive ho tonight."
Right then, Lin Mubai felt the urge to send a text asking who it was, whether it was a man or woman, but ultimately, he didn’t have the right to do so now.
Defeated, he lay on the sofa for a while before abruptly sitting up: "This won’t do; it doesn’t suit my character. I must act swiftly."
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