Pathological training system! Sister, please respect yourself

Seeing that she had finished another glass of water, Ning Yuechen asked, "Do you want more water?"

Bai Yi replied: "No, thank you."

Ning Yuechen was a little surprised. This was the second time the other party thanked him. He didn't expect that this person had a polite side.

After a few seconds of silence, Ning Yuechen spoke to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Since there is nothing else, I will leave first. You should have a good rest."

Bai Yi looked at her and asked, "How did you know my security password?"

Her tone was calm, and there was no trace of anger on her face.

Maybe it was because of his illness, the stern and awe-inspiring look that only belonged to those in a superior position faded a lot, and instead there was a hint of soft fragility.

Through the few and not-so-pleasant interactions over the past six months, Ning Yuechen has gotten to know her temperament.

So I thought about it and answered, "I think someone like you is very strict with yourself, outstanding, ambitious in your career, capable, has a long-term and strict plan for your life goals, and at the same time~"

Bai Yi changed his posture, picked up the pistol under the pillow, smoothly turned on the bolt safety, and took out the magazine.

Then when the other party stopped talking abruptly, Youyou said, "Speak to the point."

Ning Yuechen was so frightened when he saw her playing with the gun in her hand so leisurely that he took a few steps back.

He spoke again in an even more humble tone: "Although you have been abroad for these years, Uncle Bai often mentions you at home, to the point of mentioning every detail. So I know that in the second year after you took over the overseas branch, you transformed an old brand of nutritional drink that was almost forgotten by consumers into a new fruit wine that young people love after reform and unique publicity in just one year."

"Because of this case, you have become a rising star in the business world. So I guess you should set the password to the day of the celebration party. Because that day is the date when the latest sales data of the new product is released."

It has to be said that as a businessman, Bai Yi has a strong marketing ability and has grasped the psychology of consumers with just one concept. Not only did he transform the marketing beverage that adults always forced us to drink in childhood into a fruit wine that symbolizes rebellion, but he also set off a wave of nostalgia for youth and childhood.

Coupled with a series of compact and premeditated marketing plans, this almost declining old-brand beverage achieved a win-win situation in terms of sales and reputation in just one year.

It has to be said that when it comes to marketing and controlling consumer psychology, Bai Yi can indeed be called a talented doer.

Bai Yi didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly, analyzing the truth of it by observing her micro-expressions.

Ning Yuechen felt creeped out by her stare and added, "So I think for someone like you who is only focused on the development of your own career, the password you set should also be related to your own business achievements. And the first good achievement you made after entering the family business is, to some extent, more memorable than the greater achievements you made later."

She said all this in one breath, then looked at the other person with bated breath, fearing that the other person would do something to hurt her in the next second.

In this tense atmosphere, a cute mechanical voice suddenly sounded: "Wow, this beautiful girl with a sweet smell, you really know my master well. You are right, my master is a business genius, but what you said is not comprehensive enough. In addition to the marketing case of the fruit wine product [Rebellion? Today Drunk], my master also..."

Bai Yi interrupted her directly: "Yana, shut up."

"Yes, my master."

Ning Yuechen looked at the robot's big, round head that looked like a globe, and thought that such a cold robot could actually be so interesting.

In fact, this kind of artificial intelligence was the first time she had seen it. It was said that it had just emerged in China. She didn't expect it to be completely different from what she had imagined.

The next moment, she heard Bai Yi ask: "Why do you care about me so much?"

Ning Yuechen looked over blankly, and heard the other party say word by word: "Logically speaking, you should hate me, or at least dislike me. After all, I hurt you before, and now I want to drive you out of the Bai family."

Facing her inquiring gaze, Ning Yuechen replied, "Because you are Aunt Shi's daughter."

Bai Yi's expression was slightly sluggish.

This was an answer she hadn't expected.

Then I heard the other party say: "You are right. Based on what you did to me before, I have no reason to care about you. Apart from this, based on what my mother went through before she died, I should not have any good intentions towards you."

"But~"

Ning Yuechen lowered his head, his expression seemed sad and indifferent: "But whether in my memory or in my heart, I will only remember Aunt Shi's kindness in raising me. And you are her daughter, and Bai Jingyuan is her husband. I hope she is happy. So I will not have any thoughts or actions that will embarrass her."

"It's not just me. My mother must have thought so too. She loved Aunt Shi so much that she was looking through their photos before she died. So even if she had resentment in her heart, she also hoped that her lover would have a happy life in the second half of his life."

Bai Yi's expression became complicated, and he heard the girl calmly ask back: "Does this answer satisfy you?"

After a while, Bai Yi's lips curved slightly and he said, "When you say that, it makes me look narrow-minded."

Ning Yuechen said nothing, his brows lowered and his eyes drooped, full of stubbornness.

Bai Yi admired her stubbornness with a hint of resentment, with a smile in his eyes.

This person's appearance at this moment was much more pleasing to the eye than when she had been forcing herself to smile and try to please him before.

So he said: "I'm tired, you go back."

Ning Yuechen felt even more depressed when he heard her tone like she was ordering a maid around, but he didn't dare to get angry. The only resistance he could offer was to turn around and leave without saying a word.

Only after seeing her leave did Bai Yi lie down and fall asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

She put down the watch in her hand, thinking that this fever had even disrupted her biological clock that she had developed over the years. But now she felt much better and her mind was clearer.

She went into the bathroom, took a shower, changed her clothes, and then went downstairs.

Ning Yuechen scooped out a small bowl of freshly cooked vegetable corn porridge and handed it to Aunt Qian, saying, "Aunt Qian, the second young lady should be awake by now. Please give her this bowl of porridge, as well as the freshly made black pepper and beef egg tarts and shrimp dumplings. It's best for her to eat them while they're hot."

"Okay, Miss San, you are really thoughtful."

"I just happened to be free, so I decided to try out the new recipe I recently researched."

As they were talking, they walked into the restaurant and saw someone who had come in at some point, his face changed drastically in an instant.

Ning Yuechen was just wondering how much this person had heard, whether he would directly reject his kindness again in the next moment, and how he should respond, when he heard Bai Yi ask: "Where's breakfast? I'm hungry."

Aunt Qian quickly placed the exquisite ceramic plate in front of her and said, "Second Miss, please try it."

Bai Yi tasted the porridge with fresh vegetables and corn and found it tasted good. It was light and delicious, very suitable for patients.

She finished her porridge, ate a black pepper and beef egg tart and a shrimp dumpling, and commented to the uneasy person opposite her: "You are a good cook indeed."

Ning Yuechen was stunned at first, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that this person had eaten the food she cooked without knowing it, and would change his attitude when he found out.

Fortunately not.

But this person really has mood swings. Every moment I spend with her is like a roller coaster.

It's thrilling, terrifying, and my fragile little heart is stimulated from time to time.