My Virtual Girlfriend-Chapter 417

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Chapter 417: Chapter 417

When Chen Yan made that comment, Zhao Ying stared at him oddly and asked, "Why would you make her do something she doesn’t like?"

"Isn’t it better to keep Sister Xue happy?"

Hearing Zhao Ying’s words, Chen Yan gave an awkward smile.

He wanted He Mengxue to be happy too. But... he and He Mengxue were clearly in a conflicting situation now.

She wanted to have Chen Yan but also wanted him all to herself.

And Chen Yan, who had started to have feelings for her, didn’t want her to hurt Yu Qiao Qiao or Lu Man.

This way, the two of them would just keep entangling here, and nothing would be solved.

In such a case, the simplest solution is for one person to give in.

Hmm... Chen Yan didn’t want to yield.

So it would have to be He Mengxue then.

These were things Chen Yan couldn’t explain to Zhao Ying. Even if he did, Zhao Ying probably wouldn’t understand.

So he just chuckled and said, "I was just asking casually. You said that for someone she likes, she would sacrifice a lot."

Convinced by Chen Yan’s words, Zhao Ying looked up thoughtfully and said, "I guess so. At least, that’s the impression Sister Xue gives me."

Chen Yan, who knew Zhao Ying’s sixth sense well, understood that since Zhao Ying said it would be so, it was highly likely that He Mengxue would do the same.

Suddenly, he felt as though everything had been resolved.

In fact, He Mengxue was quite perfect, especially in her treatment towards Chen Yan, which moved him deeply.

The only thing Chen Yan couldn’t accept was her constant desire to climb the ladder and her thoughts of driving away Yu Qiao Qiao and Lu Man.

If Chen Yan could influence her to abandon this idea, he thought she might really be suitable as the next Virtual Girlfriend.

As for her professional line, Chen Yan thought it was very clear.

That was to get promoted in his company and make the company stronger.

Just right, since Zhao Ying’s professional line couldn’t be initiated in the investment firm, having her to fill in could allow his investment business to grow as well.

With this thought in mind, Chen Yan felt much better.

He decided to talk to He Mengxue once he got back and then consider all aspects before making a decision.

However, thinking about the professional line, Chen Yan couldn’t help but think of Zhao Ying...

Speaking of which, Brother Ying’s professional line hasn’t been initiated yet.

Previously, Chen Yan thought that just helping her set up the company would automatically initiate her professional line. But who knew, the company had developed so well, yet Zhao Ying had shown no signs of it.

This also made Chen Yan realize that a professional line isn’t necessarily about the company a person joins.

It must be something she wants to do herself to count.

For instance, someone might love painting and dreams of being a painter but ends up as a clerk in a finance company.

Then their professional line might never be initiated their entire life.

Unless their paintings are accidentally noticed and exhibited, gain fame, and then they decide to quit their job to become a painter, only then would their professional line be initiated and progress step by step.

Or maybe, they gradually realize they enjoy manipulating the stock market, finding it thrilling to make millions in seconds, and they might start to like their profession, which can also initiate the professional line.

After all, though it’s called a "professional" line, there’s an element of "dream" involved.

After all, if it weren’t for making money, who would willingly sell their soul to do something they don’t like?

While thinking this, Chen Yan looked at Zhao Ying and asked, "Brother Ying, let’s talk about you?"

"After you graduate, is there anything you want to do?"

The workout just now might not have been satisfying enough for Zhao Ying as she continued stretching her body.

Because she wasn’t wearing any clothes, Chen Yan easily captured every beautiful aspect of her body.

While stretching, she said, "Something I want to do?"

A hint of confusion appeared in her eyes and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Does boxing count?"

Chen Yan stroked his chin and pondered.

’Boxing?’

’Open a boxing gym for Brother Ying? Maybe develop it into a national chain of gyms?’

’Or guide her to become a professional boxer?’

’But...’

’Isn’t it too tough?’

As his own Virtual Girlfriend, Chen Yan was a bit reluctant to let Zhao Ying go do something so strenuous in the future.

While he was thinking this, Zhao Ying added, "Or become a paparazzi?"

Chen Yan blinked, changing his line of thought.

’Paparazzi?’

’How would a paparazzi develop their career...’

’Ordinary paparazzi? Senior paparazzi? Legendary paparazzi?’

Not to mention the "peculiar" nature of this professional line, just thinking about letting the young miss from the Zhao family’s Qindong branch become a paparazzi, Chen Yan was afraid that Zhao Xuan would rise from his urn at midnight and strangle him.

While pondering this, he asked Zhao Ying, "Anything else?"

Chen Yan thought he at least needed to find a profession Zhao Ying liked and that he could accept before he could initiate her professional line.

As for what it specifically was, he wasn’t concerned.

After all, no matter what the profession was, Chen Yan could finance Zhao Ying, allowing her to develop and then get a double return on his investment.

Hearing Chen Yan’s inquiry, Zhao Ying thought for a moment, sat down, leaned against Chen Yan, and quietly pondered.

Chen Yan wasn’t in a hurry and just waited.

Then, as he waited... five minutes passed.

Chen Yan heard faint snoring in his ear.

Chen Yan: ??

He turned his head to look at Zhao Ying.

At that moment, Zhao Ying had actually fallen asleep leaning against Chen Yan.

Her sleeping appearance was very cute – her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open emitting light snores, like a teenager, which inevitably made one smile.

Chen Yan did just that, seeing Zhao Ying fall asleep while they were talking also made him almost burst into laughter.

But seeing that Zhao Ying wasn’t wearing any clothes, he was worried she might get cold. So he gently reached for a piece of clothing and covered her with it.

In her sleep, Zhao Ying felt something on her body, hummed vaguely, pulled the clothes off, and then stretched out her arms, hugged Chen Yan, and buried herself in his embrace before falling asleep again.

Suddenly holding the spotlessly clean Zhao Ying, Chen Yan’s body stiffened a bit.

He dared not breathe heavily, fearing to wake Zhao Ying and get his head smashed.

And while he dared not move, Chen Yan also suddenly remembered: Zhao Ying had eavesdropped all night on his and Yu Qiao Qiao’s "special training," so no wonder she was so sleepy today.

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While thinking this, Chen Yan’s body also slowly relaxed.

He gently placed his hand on Zhao Ying’s bare back, feeling her smooth skin. With his other hand reaching to her knees, he lifted Zhao Ying up with some effort.

It seemed Zhao Ying had eavesdropped on the movie for quite some time last night, as even with such a big movement by Chen Yan, she didn’t wake up.

This indirectly showed how secure Zhao Ying felt being with Chen Yan.

Putting Zhao Ying on the bed, Chen Yan covered her properly with a blanket, then picked up his phone and sat on the bed playing it.

Zhao Ying, like a child, fell asleep quickly and deeply.

But, whether it was because her affection was too high, she slowly snuggled towards Chen Yan while asleep, until embracing his thigh, and continued to sleep deeply.

While sleeping, she occasionally smacked her lips.

Chen Yan looked down at her, then at himself, and then grabbed a towel and covered his leg...

And so, Zhao Ying slept for a full half-hour before yawning and getting up from the bed.

She had slept deeply but woken up quickly.

Her bright eyes looked as if nothing had happened, glancing around.

Seeing Chen Yan still by her side, she showed a happy expression.

Then she asked, "Chen Yan, how long did I sleep?"

Chen Yan checked the time on his phone, "About half an hour."

Zhao Ying blinked, "That short? I thought I’d slept for a long time."

Saying this, she got up, jumped off the bed, and quickly ran towards the bathroom, leaving behind the words, "I’m going to take a shower. Just entertain yourself."

Watching her sleek back, Chen Yan smiled and shook his head.

After getting ready, Chen Yan and Zhao Ying left the hotel and headed towards the company.

On the way, Chen Yan brought up Zhao Ying’s career issue again.

"Brother Ying, what do you think about managing a newspaper or a media outlet or even a gossip platform?"

Hearing Chen Yan’s words, Zhao Ying’s eyes lit up, "That sounds good!"

"But..."

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it related to entertainment?"

"If it’s those entertainment celebrities, I’m interested!"

At this, Zhao Ying’s eyes sparkled.

Chen Yan: ....

Sure enough, deep inside, Brother Ying still harbored a paparazzi.

But with that, Chen Yan felt reassured.

While he had been with Zhao Ying as she slept, he had already roughly planned out Zhao Ying’s career path...