President, he is so charming to me

Meng Junyang has not been reinstated since he returned to China, and he doesn't want to submit to Yan Jingheng anymore.

On the night when he first arrived home, Meng Yanran pulled him into the room and told him in every possible way not to let Meng's father and mother know that she was working as a secretary under Yan Jingheng.

When Meng Junyang learned about it, he immediately became furious, "Sister, what is he trying to do to you again?!"

Meng Yanran comforted him, "Xiao Yang, calm down."

Meng Yanran did ideological work for him all afternoon, and Meng Junyang reluctantly agreed, and only asked her to protect herself and not to soften her heart.

But in his heart, his dislike for Yan Jingheng intensified a bit.

Yan Jingheng was like a lunatic, Meng Junyang had no idea what he was thinking, nor could he guess his next plan.

But, don't even think about it, even if he returns to the Meng family, Yan Jingheng will definitely try his best to force him away. It's better to secretly fight and seize the key opportunity to cooperate with Meng Yanran and take back the Meng family in one fell swoop!
Meng Junyang sat in the co-pilot's seat, looking at Meng Yanran's back through the glass, feeling very disappointed.

He suddenly remembered that when his sister was by Yan Jingheng's side, Meng Yanran's figure was always submissive, humble and humble. He couldn't understand Yan Jingheng at that time, but since his sister liked her so much, he endured it all the time.

It seems that my sister was right to leave this man.

"Wenwen."

Gu Wenwen was delighted, "Sister Yanran!"

Xu Hao nodded to her, "Sister Yanran."

Since Meng Yanran didn't work as a deputy, Xu Hao followed Gu Wenwen to call her sister.

Meng Yanran happened to bump into them in the elevator.

It was early today, and there were only three of them in the elevator.

Meng Yanran looked at the little girl and asked, "How's work going recently, has Meng Yanmu made things difficult for you any more?"
Although she knew that the two of them were far away from Meng Yanmu and that Meng Yanmu didn't come here often, she was still a little worried.

After all, that woman has a very small mind, so she must be vengeful.

Xu Hao glanced at Gu Wenwen, and said: "Everything is going well, President Yan knows that she has a problem with us, she should not dare to take the initiative to trouble us again."

Gu Wenwen nodded, "Well, Sister Yanran, it was you who beat her in front of so many people that day, did she not retaliate against you?"

There was concern in her eyes.

Meng Yanran patted her head very relieved, "Don't worry about me, take care of yourselves first. I said I would make an appointment to have a meal together, but after so many talks, it still didn't work out."
Gu Wen smiled slightly, "It's okay, we can talk when we have time."

Meng Yanran's eyes lit up, "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, how about going after get off work today?"
Gu Wenwen was delighted, "Yes, I'm fine, what about Xu Hao?"

Xu Hao nodded, "I also have time."

Meng Yanran made a final decision, "Alright then, remember to wait for me after get off work at night."

Gu Wenwen waved to her, "Okay, Sister Yanran."

The three of them parted ways after a few pleasantries.

After a hasty separation, Meng Yanran went to Yan Jingheng's office to report.

She knocked on the door and got permission to go in.

Yan Jingheng's condition is very bad today, his face is a little livid, there is a faint blue stubble on his chin, his lips are a little bruised, he looks like he hasn't slept well.

"Mr. Yan, good morning, I'm here to ask what work I have to do this morning." Meng Yanran was standing at the door talking without going in.

Yan Jingheng didn't raise his head, and continued to poke at the keyboard, "Yes, the stack of documents on the table, just sort it out and hand it to me before noon."
It looked like he had encountered something difficult.

"Ok."

Meng Yanran didn't think much, walked over and took the documents and left.

Today's workload doesn't seem to be too much. I have to write some physical work. As long as I work hard, I can finish it beautifully.

She went back to the office, poured herself a cup of hot water, moistened her throat, and started her day's work.

Before her butt was warm, the office phone rang and she was startled.

She picked up the phone and answered, "What—"

"Secretary Meng, pour me a cup of tea."

It was Yan Jingheng, and there was no emotion in his voice.

Sure enough, he stayed up late, drinking tea now is to refresh himself.

Meng Yanran always felt that something was wrong with him these days.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stopped thinking about it, got up and went to his office to get a teacup.

Two minutes later, she brought a cup of tea and knocked on the president's office.

Ever since Yan Jingheng dropped the cup last time, she has learned to be good.

Meng Yanran carefully placed the teacup by the desk, and was about to leave lightly.

Yan Jingheng stopped her, "Stop, the water is hot, pour it again."

Meng Yanran turned to look at him suspiciously, "Boss Yan, let it cool down after a while."

Yan Jingheng looked up at her with squinted eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"..."

Meng Yanran felt very speechless, he was deliberately making things difficult for herself again.

She walked over to get the cup again, and forcibly held back her words from him.

When she came back again, she poured the tea.

She just stood aside and watched Yan Jingheng take his first sip, to see what else he had to say.

Yan Jingheng glanced at her, took the cup, and glanced at it shallowly, "The tea is running low, pour it again.".

"I……"

Meng Yanran took a few deep breaths, and poured herself out again.

"The tea is still the same as before. It has been soaked several times, so pour it again."

"..."

"The water is cold, let's..."

Before Yan Jingheng finished speaking, Meng Yanran picked up the cup and turned to leave.

However, when she reached the door, she stopped and turned around holding back her anger, "President Yan, is it interesting? Everyone is an adult, is it fun to play like this?"

Yan Jingheng put down what he was doing, pushed away the computer, and looked Meng Yanran up and down, "I just want to drink a cup of tea that suits my heart, obviously, you didn't make it well."

Meng Yanran walked over to meet his gaze, and put the teacup by his hand.

"Then please clarify your requirements once and for all."

Meng Yanran felt that he had nothing left to make things difficult for her, and was always making fuss about the tea.

Yan Jingheng pushed aside the teacup in front of him and leaned back in the chair, "I suddenly don't want to drink anymore. My subordinates have such a bad attitude, I'm not in the mood anymore."

"Yan Jingheng?! Are you finished?! Is it interesting to do such a thing?!"

Meng Yanran felt that at this moment she just wanted to pick up that glass of water and splash it on the face of the man opposite.

Yan Jingheng looked at her aggrieved and pondered, "What are you thinking, Secretary Meng, it's working hours now, you shouldn't talk to your boss like this, do you want to copy Yan's employee code a few times?"

Meng Yanran stared firmly into Yan Jingheng's eyes, "What exactly do you want, what do you want to do?"
She has seen these eyes many times, gentle, indifferent, ruthless.

It seems that there is no way to overlap with the eyes in the dream, and she will not tolerate the slightest nostalgia for Yan Jingheng.

How ruthless this man is to her. In the last life and this life, I have suffered too much from him. If there is any feeling left now, it is only hatred.

Yan Jingheng felt a little uncomfortable being watched by her, and glanced at the tea beside the table, "It's very simple, as I said, one child, change to another Meng family, you should think about it carefully."

After speaking, he took a sip from his glass.

"You are dreaming!"

Meng Yanran reached out and snatched the cup from him, and put it on the desk, the bottom of the cup collided with the table and made a sound.

The tea splashed out, soaking their clothes and some manuscripts.There was a moment of embarrassment on the table.

Yan Jingheng still maintained his demeanor, only squinted his eyes, and didn't even wipe off the water stains.

Seeing his demeanor, Meng Yanran became even more impatient, this man still wants a child?I'm afraid he is crazy!
"What do you want to do, Mr. Yan, son? You want a child to let your little lover die!"

Yan Jingheng looked at her with a gloomy expression, pursed her lips and remained silent.

Meng Yanran shook her head, her tone was full of disgust, "You are really, really disgusting."
Yan Jingheng snorted coldly, "Then only Ge Mingwei won't make you sick, right?"

Meng Yanran patted the table with her hands, "Shut up, I tell you, Meng Shi, I will never give up, and I won't have children either!"
Yan Jingheng stood up, put his hands in his pockets, "Secretary Meng, are you provoking me?"

Even though Meng Yanran was wearing high heels, Yan Jingheng was still much taller than her.

A pressure came, but Meng Yanran still looked at her without timidity.

She lowered her voice, raised her head and spit out this series of hurtful words to him, "Even if I have a child in the future, the father of the child will never be you, Yan Jingheng, so don't wishful thinking!"

Yan Jingheng almost gritted his teeth, "Meng Yanran!"

Does she really hate him so much?

Yan Jingheng took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, "Meng Yanran, disappear for me quickly."
Meng Yanran snorted coldly and left the office.

boom!
The door was slammed shut.

Yan Jingheng hammered the table angrily.

This woman, why is she always against herself with all her heart!Can't she be soft and give in?

Every time the two met alone, Yan Jingheng would tell himself to have a good talk with her, but they always broke up in the end.

He didn't know why, but he felt uncomfortable like never before, like a person who couldn't swim could not breathe because of drowning.

That feeling of despair and struggling, longing for someone to rescue him from the quagmire.

Yan Jingheng clutched his chest and slowly sat on the office chair.

What's wrong with him, things are really getting wrong.

Before, he tried his best to drive Meng Yanran out of his world and stay away from her, but now it seems that he rushed to appear in front of her.

"Yan Jingheng, you are really sick!"

He covered his face and leaned on the table, and it took him a long time to scold himself.

It's time to go back to Yan's, some things have begun to surface, so let's take this opportunity to go back to Yan's to clean up the mess.

Try to keep Meng Yanran away from my life for a while, maybe I will soon get used to living without her.

Yan Jingheng packed his things and comforted himself in his heart, he left the Meng's building without stopping for a while, and drove back to Yan's head office.