The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Yan family.

Yan Jingsheng lay on the bed helplessly.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, really wanting to find a hammer to kill himself.

Ling Qingxuan's attitude that day was obviously much more relaxed than before, why did he propose not to remarry.

Why did he want to die.

The man covered his face, really wanting to go back in time.

The phone rang, and he slowly picked it up and put it to his ear.

"President Yan, the project with Mr. Ling is about to start, but you haven't come to the company for three days. Is there something wrong?"

Yan Jing's voice was dejected, "I'm thinking about myself three times."

Assistant Wu over there coughed, "Mr. Yan, if you are unwell, I will arrange someone to contact Mr. Ling. What do you think of Xiao Lu?"

Xiao Lu?

That project team staff member who has been flirting with flowers and has hooked up with half of the women in the Yan family?

"Assistant Wu." Yan Jing sat up from the bed, "Do you have any opinion on your boss?"

Assistant Wu was serious, "No, I'm doing it out of work considerations."

Yan Jing rubbed his temples, "No rearrangement, I'll go in person."

"Okay Mr. Yan, the trip went smoothly."

Yan Jing threw the phone away.

He changed his clothes and passed by Dr. Chu's room, only to remember that this person hadn't come back for several days.

Everyone is busy falling in love, only he is busy dying.

"Jing'er, are you going to find Lingya?" Mother Yan asked while looking at Yoga.

Yan Jing had been behind closed doors for three days, and she was watching.

After he was taken away that day, neither of them could get in touch. Fortunately, Yan Jing came back later, otherwise she would have called the police.

"Yeah." Yan Jing wore his tie listlessly.

Mother Yan beckoned the servants to take out a large bag and hand it to Yan Jing, "Bring these to her."

"Okay." There is still some weight, "What is this?"

"It's not for you, you don't need to know."

Yan Jing first went to the coffee shop near Yan's to pack some desserts, then called the little secretary to confirm the time and rushed to Ling Qingxuan's company.

His hands were full of things, and he looked like he was going to the market.

"Mr. Yan, do you need help?" the little secretary asked.

Yan Jing shook his head and refused. As a man, how could he not even mention these things.

"What about Ayaki?"

"The vice president is not here, Mr. Ling is a little busy, you can go to the reception room and wait for a while."

How could Yan Jing keep Ling Qingxuan busy by himself? He went directly to Ling Qingxuan's office with his things. He knocked on the door and asked, "Wife, can I come in?"

young secretary:? ? ? So what happened these days.

Yan Jing's mouth was quick for a while, but it was too late to take it back.

"Exactly, come in."

There were a lot of things piled up on the desk, but Aya Qingxuan handled it very quickly.

Yan Jing finally knew why she said it was right.

Because after he came in, the president's chair was given to him.

"Yan Jing, come on."

After the little girl cheered, she sat down to rest.

Yan Jing entered the work state with a confused look, and began to deal with it seriously.

Ling Qingxuan took a sip of tea, but decided to let Chu Yun go.

The little secretary persuaded: "Mr. Ling, should we report a missing person? It's been a long time since I couldn't contact the vice president."

This situation is very wrong, and she went to the surrounding hospitals to inquire, but Chu Yun didn't go to the hospital at all.

As for his home, the little secretary didn't know where his home was.

Ling Qingxuan put down the cup and said solemnly, "Let's open it."

"I agree too." Yan Jing took the time to raise his hand, "If there is a shortage of manpower, I can find someone here. If you have any needs, you can directly mention it."

The little secretary glanced at Ling Qingxuan, and immediately said, "Okay, Mr. Yan, I'll list it now."

Although their company is developing well, after all, it has only been a few months, and it is not a matter of one or two days to gain a firm foothold, and the people below have been working overtime for a long time.

Now Mr. Yan provides people for free, don't do it for nothing.

...

After being busy until lunch time, Yan Jing had time to take a breath.

Except for the time when he just woke up, he hasn't had such high-intensity work for a long time.

I only drank two sips of water on the way and never left the chair.

"Your company is developing quite well." Yan Jing shook his hand.

"It's also your company." Ling Qingxuan picked up the food he brought and put it to his mouth.

The man opened his mouth to eat it and asked in confusion, "Mine?"

The little girl said lightly: "The original company is yours, and the money invested is also your Yan's shares. This company was originally intended for you."

Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, and didn't even open his mouth to eat the second bite she handed over.

"Why, why?"

In the past, Yan Jing had Yan's family, and he didn't look down on other companies at all, but Ling Qingxuan started to run this company when he was not completely good.

At that time, Yan's board of directors was eyeing him, and he could lose everything of Yan's at any time.

This company is the backing that Aya Qingxuan prepared for him.

"Because..." The little girl reached out and wiped the rice on the corner of his lips, dragged her tone, and said slowly, "You are mine."

If everything needs a reason.

Then this is a general reason.

Yan Jing's eyes were slightly moist, the emotion that needed to be vented was about to burst out of his chest, he took a deep breath, nodded and said, "They are all adults, you have to be responsible for what you say, I am yours, and I will always remember this sentence. of."

"Don't remember, you are."

Ling Qingxuan calmly gave him another mouthful of rice.

Throughout the afternoon, Yan Jing sat tired and happy on the office chair, and the curvature of the corners of his lips never let go.

The little secretary was worried that he had cramps and needed to be sent to the hospital.

As a result, before it was time to get off work, Yan Jing quickly solved everything.

And energetically wagging his tail in front of Aya Qingxuan, "Do you want to have dinner together?"

He performed well today, the little girl nodded and said, "Okay."

When Yan Jing left, he put the two bags into the car again.

The two entered and exited the company together, only in the elevator, so only the little secretary and the front desk would see it often.

Now that the front desk is immune, I smile and nod to say hello when I see them, and the rest remain silent.

After eating, Yan Jing sent Ling Qingxuan back to her door.

Yan Jing said, "It's so heavy, can I put it in for you?"

"Come in and sit for a while."

Yan Jing walked in quickly and put the things on the table, "I almost forgot about this dessert. I bought your favorite kind and other breads."

As he spoke, he went to open it, and another bag slid toward the table. He only grabbed a corner of the bag, and the contents poured out.

Yan Jing saw his photos, certificates, certificates, and a bunch of love letters and gifts from girls.

In the next second, he quickly packed his things and threw them under the table.

What the **** is assisting or removing CP?

Why should he collect the things he has long since thrown away for his wife!