"Wenhan..."
Hearing Ji Wenhan say this, the girl felt a little sad.
"If it's something you know you can't do, why do you still try and waste your hard work?''
The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were covering up her tears.
Ji Wenhan did not know how to comfort people. He looked at the girl's appearance and listened to her twisted reasoning, and was momentarily at a loss for words.
However, he pulled back his sleeve from the girl's hand.
After leaving the faint warmth of the girl's fingertips, Ji Wenhan's entire mind seemed to become clear and he could think.
"Whether you can do it or not is not up to you. From tomorrow onwards, you will come to my company to work with me."
Ji Wenhan stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his shirt sleeves.
"Start as a secretary and follow me to the meeting. I will personally teach you!"
Xia Ling: "Okay."
Although he agreed, Ji Wenhan looked at the girl with a dejected expression. It was as if he wanted to force her to the gallows.
After all, she was still a child and all emotions were expressed on her face.
Ji Wenhan's eyes eased up a little and he said in a gentle voice, "If you really get the hang of it, you will find it not so difficult. Tomorrow at seven, I will bring you to the company."
"I understand, Wenhan." The young woman picked up a fork and poked the steak on her plate a few times. Clearly, she was venting.
Seeing this little action of hers, Ji Wenhan's eyebrows furrowed once more.
But this time, he acted as though he hadn't seen anything.
He lowered his head to look at the time on his watch.
"I'll get Mother Fang to find someone to send some clothes suitable for you to work in. It's fine if you normally wear fancy clothes, but when you go to the company, people will think that our Ji clan is even squeezing out child labor!"
"But I'm still young. I don't know anything. Why don't I wait for another two years, when I'm more sensible, and then I'll go to work with you?"
The girl murmured, but she still didn't give up.
She didn't dare to look at Ji Wenhan, but she dared to sit at the dining table, jabbing at the steak and muttering to herself.
"Are you reminding me that you're an intern now, so can't I pay you when you're an intern?" Ji Wenhan said indifferently.
Xia Ling was completely silent.
She really wanted to tell Ji Wenhan that every month, Ji Wenhan had given her a credit card with the profits from the Ji family's estate.
She really didn't care about the few thousand yuan of salary she received from work, so it didn't matter even if Ji Wenhan deducted all of it.
But she can't!
If she said that, the consequence would be that she would have to live on a few thousand dollars for the next few months.
"Wenhan! Are you really going to be so cruel to me?"
Turning around, Xia Ling looked pitifully at Ji Wenhan.
Try hard to cooperate with Ji Wenhan, pretend to care about the appearance of thousands of dollars.
However, Ji Wenhan is not so easy to get.
He ordered Fang Ma to prepare Xia Ling's clothes for work tomorrow.
Here, those inky deep eyes were faintly looking at Xia Ling.
"From tomorrow onwards, I will freeze your bank card. I will call you after this month's bonus."
"Perhaps it is because of your wealth that you are so unambitious. Ji Xiaxia, from tomorrow onwards, if you want to spend money, work hard and rely on your own ability."
Xia Ling: "Wenhan!"
Looking at the young girl's devastated look, Ji Wenhan could not bear it.
However, the young girl should be forced. She could not always be like a child by his side, right?
She would grow up sooner or later, and she would have to get married!
"It's useless to call you Wenhan. If you perform well at work, I might consider giving you more pocket money."