Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Mrs. Yan continued: "I agreed and recommended Ms. Qiao to sign the contract. As for how to develop, who to use, and what route to take, I asked the professional brokers in the company to study it. I will not interfere."

Qiao Ai nodded obediently and gratefully, "Thank you! I will definitely seize the opportunity."

Dinner is naturally served in the old house.

At the dining table, Qiao Ai took the initiative to sit next to Yan Xiyu, and closer to Mrs. Yan's side.

From time to time, Qiao Ai would add food to Yan Xiyu.

A few times, Yan Xiyu's eyes would inadvertently turn to Guan Qianyu's direction, and she always bowed her head to eat her food quietly.

That kind of indifference and turning a blind eye somehow made him a little angry, so he didn't refuse any of Qiao Ai's dishes.

It wasn't until his bowl was piled up like a hill that Guan Qianyu didn't notice it, but she just glanced at it and then turned her gaze away.

It seems that Qiao Ai cares too much about him to pile up into a hill.

In fact, it was because although Yan Xiyu never refused anyone who came, he never took a bite.

Mrs. Yan was angry with her son's attitude, and finally couldn't stand it anymore. After seeing Qiao Ai, she said politely: "Our family is not happy to serve food for others."

Qiao Ai froze for a moment, looked at Yan Xiyu's bowl, and realized that he didn't like it.

In fact, she always knew that Yan Xiyu didn't like others touching his things, and he didn't like taking other people's things either.

He has always been the most resistant to being served by others.

But he didn't refuse just now, so she readily continued.

"Sorry!" She looked at Yan Xiyu, "I want you to eat more, you've been too busy recently, Qingyang said you haven't eaten properly for several days, so..."

"No problem." Yan Xiyu said in a faint voice.

However, as soon as I finished talking about not serving food here, Mrs. Yan took a big chopsticks for Guan Qianyu, "Come on, Qianqian, this is your favorite! Can't you reach it? Eat more, you've been eating a lot lately." Didn't you lose weight?"

Guan Qianyu:? ?
Joe Love:! !

Yan Xiyu: ...

Chairman Yan: My wife is really double-standard, so cute!
Guan Qianyu took it over, seeing Qiao Ai's momentary astonishment, she wanted to laugh at Madam Yan's childishness and cuteness.

But so what, after all, it is impossible to have any intersection in the future.

She coughed lightly, "Fortunately, I caught a cold a few days ago, and I'm busy, so I'm a little haggard."

"That's not okay, you have to eat well! If it's inconvenient to be alone, come to the old house to eat every day!"

She was embarrassed, not easy to refuse, nor easy to agree, so she just smiled and skipped the topic.

After dinner, Guan Qianyu was going to leave early, otherwise, she would always feel like an outsider, and everyone couldn't help herself.

Mrs. Yan personally sent her outside.

"The signing of Qiao Ai is indeed my idea, but since investing in this company was originally your proposal, I must let you know, and besides..."

Mrs. Yan sighed slightly, "You are Ah Yu's wife, and he must let you know whoever he wants to praise."

Guan Qianyu was slightly surprised, "We haven't divorced yet..."

Even Madam Yan knows?

Mrs. Yan scolded her, "You think I don't know? You will always be my daughter-in-law!"

After a pause, Mrs. Yan was a little helpless and apologetic, "Qianqian, Yan Xiyu has never been able to express since he was a child, and sometimes he even said the opposite in his heart, don't think about it, he and Qiao Ai are impossible."

"It's just that he said that he has his own reasons for doing so. You know, neither his father nor I can interfere with what he decides."

She smiled, "I know."

The two walked for more than ten minutes until they arrived at the entrance of the villa area. Mrs. Yan watched her get into the car and left before going back.

After returning, he talked to Yan Xiyu alone again.

"I've already signed the contract for you, you'd better abide by what you said, never allow a divorce with Qianqian, do you hear me?"

They are not allowed to divorce, which is the condition for Mrs. Yan to agree to sign Qiao Ai.

Yan Xiyu said in a flat voice, "Yes."

Madam Yan stared at him, "Have you quarreled with Qianqian recently?"

Women's intuition is very accurate.

In the past, Qianqian's eyes were full of only him, but today?After eating a meal, he just didn't even look at him!
Yan Xiyu pulled her thin lips, "Aren't women all strange and hypocritical animals, what's so strange?"

Mrs. Yan hit him directly on the shoulder, "Who are you talking about!"

Only then did the man slightly bend the corners of his lips, "Except for you, you are intellectual, generous, kind and lovely."

Mrs. Yan rolled her eyes and went out from the study.

……

On the way out of the old house, Qiao Ai sat in the car, feeling a little depressed, "Madam Yan doesn't seem to like me very much."

Yan Xiyu drove the car, and said in a calm tone, "Except Chairman Yan, she doesn't like anyone, including me."

Qiao Ai, who originally wanted to be hypocritical, couldn't continue with his words, so she had to smile.

However, she knew in her heart that Mrs. Yan just didn't like her, and because of this, she had to hold on to this man in front of her tightly in the future!

In those few days, Yan Xiyu still accompanied her to Miniature Mutual Entertainment, and she knew almost all the people up and down, and her agent and assistant also asked her to read the resumes by herself and choose from within.

After everything was ready, the press conference for her official joining of Miniature Interactive Entertainment was scheduled for half a month later, which happened to coincide with the company's founding anniversary.

This is what Qiao Ai tried her best to ask for. She must be the most special one in the media's mouth, with a high degree of public opinion, so that she can better catch Yan Xiyu.

During that time, she was studying how to give him what he liked and occupy his heart, but she got a thunderbolt from the blue.

At that time, Yan Xiyu hadn't finished working overtime yet, when she received a call from her, she pinched her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

He got up from the office chair, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and overlooked the northern city when the lights came on.

Qiao Ai's angry and aggrieved accusation came from the receiver: "You and Guan Qianyu haven't divorced yet? You lied to me!"