After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

The next hour of chatting was all about the project.

Jing Wanwan got design inspiration from Yan Tingjue's words.

She was anxious, and said quickly: "Mr. Yan, you go first, I have to work."

A smile flashed across Yan Tingjue's eyes, "Are you inspired?"

"Right, right! Don't talk to me now, just go, don't make any noise, thank you!"

Watching her walk to the desk, her brows and eyes were full of anxiety, as if she was afraid that the inspiration would run away.

Yan Tingjue took his breath so lightly that he didn't even dare to keep staring at her.

But he was reluctant to leave, so he took his mobile phone to deal with the work in the email.

At noon, Jing Wanwan was working hungrily and had no intention of going to eat at all.

Yan Tingjue looked at the time, got up, and walked out quietly.

I met Kemeni in the corridor, "Mr. Yan, are you leaving?"

Yan Tingjue shook his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the office to find Xiao Wan."

"Don't go in!"

"What?"

"She's working and it's going to bother her."

"Uh." Knowing Jing Wanwan's serious work status, Kaimeni didn't intend to go in, and followed Yan Tingjue to the outside.

Ask curiously: "Are you in a hurry for this project?"

"Projects entering foreign markets."

"really?"

"I have no intention of lying to you."

Kaimeni held out her thumb, "Yes, Yan's did not get along with RX before. If you do not cooperate with RX when you enter the foreign market, RX will stop you! You can do it!"

Yan Tingjue sneered, "If it wasn't for my purpose, if RX dared to stop her, I would have dared to swallow her!"

Kemeni looked shocked, her eyes widened.

"Is it really okay for you to talk like this? Don't you know how to keep a low profile?"

Yan Tingjue was too lazy to talk nonsense.

In fact, Kaimeni also knows that Yan's Group is not as everyone sees, it can only hold a position in the domestic market.

From Jing Wuleng, she knew a lot of things about Yan's Group, and she was fully capable of fighting RX, it just took some time and effort.

"It is a good thing to be able to value peace."

"Tsk tsk tsk, if this is the previous Yanzong, he wouldn't think so!"

Yan Tingjue frowned, "Really?"

"Yeah! Although you have amnesia, the people around you don't. You should feel it, right?"

"It doesn't matter."

"..."

Yan Tingjue walked out quickly, and Kaimeni took the materials to find another designer.

There was a cooing sound, and Jing Wanwan lowered her head to look at her stomach.

"hungry."

She glanced at the time, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, no wonder she was hungry.

Looking over to the sofa, Yan Tingjue didn't know when he left.

She put down her pen and planned to find something to eat.

At this time, someone walked in.

When she looked up, she was stunned when she saw someone coming.

"You... how are you?"

"I went home and made a meal. Are you hungry? Eat quickly."

Yan Tingjue walked quickly to the sofa, opened the lunch box and put it on the coffee table, took out the chopsticks and put it away.

Jing Wanwan's heart softened, this feeling was very subtle.

In fact, Brother Lie Xing would bring food over in the past. At first she couldn't refuse, but after eating it a few times, she really couldn't take it for granted, so she found an excuse to refuse.

Later, Brother Lie Xing was also very busy with work, so he gradually stopped coming.It's just that every weekend everyone makes appointments for dinner, and she will drag Kaimeni with her, and dare not go to the appointment alone.

Now, with someone so considerate, she didn't want to refuse.

"What are you dazed for?"

Yan Tingjue walked over, took Jing Wanwan's wrist, and placed her in front of the sofa.

"Eat fast, work when you are full."

"Thank you."

She was eating, and he was sitting by the side swiping his phone, and the whole office was very quiet.

After several minutes, he quietly glanced at her.

The little girl eats very well and has no voice at all, which adds a lot to the overall image.

The moment she put down the chopsticks when she was full, he put away the phone and went to pack the lunch box.

"Shall I go wash up?"

"No, I'll take it home to wash, and you continue to work."

Jing Wanwan was stunned for a moment, seeing that Yan Tingjue was about to leave with a lunch box, her heart tightened.

"Dinner, can I come to your house for dinner?"

Yan Tingjue frowned, turned his back to her, and said in a bright tone, "Okay, I'm ready and waiting for you to get off work."

"Yeah!" Jing Wanwan pressed her heart, beating so fast.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, the alarm clock rang. Jing Wanwan carefully looked at the design drawing, put down her pen, and walked out with her bag.

She left work half an hour early, afraid that Mr. Yan would be in a hurry.

Taking the elevator to the garage on the first floor, she pressed the car key, and with a beep, she quickened her pace and couldn't help humming a ditty.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind her, and before she could do anything, she passed out.

The man dressed in a black hoodie looked at the girl lying on the ground and made a phone call.

"People have been caught."

Jing Wanwan woke up with a splitting headache, and found herself in a dark place, her hands and feet were bound, and the ground on her buttocks was very cold.

She wanted to shout, but her mouth was stuck with tape, so she could only make a whining sound.

With a bang, she turned her head to look, and a thin shadow walked in from the one-meter-wide doorway.

After the man walked in, he closed the door and turned on the light.

The lights are not very bright, and it doesn't make the dark place much brighter, making it look very dim.

Jing Wanwan's whole body was tense, and she stared at the other party without blinking.

The man walked towards her slowly and knelt down.

She saw a long scar on the other person's face, from the forehead on the left side to the bridge of the nose and eyebrows, and finally to the chin.The scar, just a little bit, could hurt the eyes.

He was a man in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and thick eyes, but for the scar, he would have looked good.

He stretched out his hand to lift Jing Wanwan's chin, carefully looked at her face, and knocked down his brown-black eyes.

"Miss Jing?"

Jing Wan gritted her teeth, and looked at the other party as calmly as possible.

I panicked in my heart, not knowing who this is and what kind of enmity he has with the Jing family.

The man tilted his head, took out a photo and held it in front of Jing Wanwan.

"This is you when you were a child."

Jing Wanwan moved her eyes, and saw a photo that was outdated. The little girl was very immature, wearing a gorgeous tutu skirt, and she was less than three years old.She still saw her shadow on the face of the little girl, so it should be her without a doubt.

But she didn't have such a photo in her memory, so it should have been taken before she got lost.

"Jing Rufeng, Bai Yuehua's daughter, Jing Wanwan, isn't she?" the man asked very firmly.

Jing Wanwan swallowed her throat, feeling even more confused.

"Do you know why they arrested you?"

Jing Wanwan looked into the other person's eyes and shook her head.

The man sneered, "You are very lucky. You were sold to traffickers when you were a child, but you can still run away, and you were adopted."

"Also, there were two car accidents, but he didn't die. His life is really great."

Jing Wanwan had a very bad feeling in her heart.

The man sneered again, stuffed the photo back into his arms, and stretched out his hand to take a picture of Jing Wanwan's face.

Jing Wanwan reflexively moved away, her eyes staring coldly.

"Miss, for this sake, you still stare at me? Are you afraid that death is not miserable enough?"