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Fortunately, it was Yan Xiyao's sudden interruption that saved her, otherwise she would really be doomed. Yan Xiyao smiled at her and followed Xia Fuhua into the office.

After arriving at the office, Yan Xiyao put the folder on the desk, Xia Fuhua opened it and flipped through it, while Yan Xiyao stood opposite, waiting quietly, without saying a word.

After about 5 minutes, Xia Fanhua looked at the file roughly, closed the folder, and then nodded to Yan Xiyao, "There is no big problem, let's follow this plan!"

Yan Xiyao took the folder and said in response: "Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible. If there is nothing else, I will go out first."

Xia Fuhua nodded, indicating that she could go out, Yan Xiyao took the document, turned and walked out, when Yan Xiyao reached the door, Xia Fuhua suddenly stopped her.

Yan Xiyao looked back at Xia Fuhua suspiciously, not knowing what he meant. His name was Xiyao just now. Xia Fanhua told her before that he hoped that when he was working, he would no longer involve personal relationships. They called her Secretary Yan.

But he was obviously called Xi Yao just now, so she was confused again, not knowing what Xia Fuhua was going to do when she called her so suddenly.

Xia Fuhua looked at Yan Xiyao, as if he wanted to see through her, Yan Xiyao was very uncomfortable, and after a while, he spoke.

"Xiyao, it's been so long, I don't seem to have asked you, you are doing well abroad, and you don't have any relatives here in Beijing, how could you think of coming back?" Although he still doesn't know what Yan Xiyao is He came back with some purpose, but he knew that Yan Xiyao must have something to hide from him.

Yan Xiyao looked at Xia Fuhua, smiled lightly, and said, "You know, I'm an orphan. I've been alone since I was a child. It's the same wherever I stay. I just returned home. After all, this is still my hometown."

What Yan Xiyao said was very sincere. When she spoke, there was a smile in her eyes, and she didn't feel like she was lying at all.

"Really?" Xia Fanhua replied with a smile, and even asked with an expression of inadvertently remembering, "Although Beijing is smoggy all the year round, it is still a good place and very suitable. "

"Yes, Beijing is indeed a very nice place." Yan Xiyao followed suit, as if she really liked Beijing very much.

Xia Fuhua seemed to be unable to find any flaws in her body, and still smiled lightly, "Okay, you go to work first!"

Yan Xiyao turned her head, opened the door with a "click", and walked out sideways. The moment the door closed, Xia Fanhua's original smiling face disappeared.

For now, Yan Xiyao's mysterious identity has proved that she is indeed hiding something from him.

Although he didn't know what it was, Xia Fanhua couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, so don't blame him when the time comes.

He lowered his head and began to process his own documents, but the shadow of An Qi reverberated in his mind, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Throwing the pen on the desk suddenly, with a dark face, is that dead woman playing with herself?She refused her help and canceled the wedding. Does this mean to draw a line with him?