Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

Many news papers reported that he had a hidden disease on his face, and some said that he was born with a deformed face, and some said that the left side of his face was normal, but he was wearing a mask to pretend to be cool. They wrote about everything. After the Yan family used their relationship to shut down a few news newspapers, there was less personal news about Yan Shiting, and occasionally there were still a few sporadic ones. But the news about Leiting Group's performance has disappeared.

In the past few years, Yan Shiting has acted decisively and ruthlessly, and was quietly given the title of President Yan Wang by the industry behind his back.

Although Cheng Yingxuan is capable, she has hidden strength.

After all, her strength cannot be exposed, and it is definitely not a smart person's way to fight Yan Shiting openly.

Yan Shiting was also looking at her, judging from the strange look he gave her, he didn't recognize her.

That's right, she wore a high imitation human skin mask that night more than five years ago, put on heavy makeup and fake spots, and it was night again, when she even smoked incense in advance to change her body odor, and her original big eyes were all False eyelids were glued on purpose to make the eyes smaller at that time. Best of all, she has learned a special spoken language that changes the voice of speaking.

That night, she used a different voice than her original voice.

In the beginning, she was an absolute beauty with straight long hair, but then she was an ugly curly-haired girl with a different voice, so it was absolutely impossible for him to recognize her.

Cheng Yingxuan felt relieved, since he didn't know it was her, why did he follow her?

Yan Shiting saw her stunned expression for a while, and his cold voice was somewhat doubtful, What? Do you know me?

Cheng Yingxuan deliberately put on a surprised expression, Are you Yan Shiting, the president of Thunder Group?

Yan Shiting's displeasure was aroused by his nympho appearance. God knows how many women wanted to climb into his bed after the news spread that he was the only son of the Yan family. Even his ex-fiancee Luo Mengna repeatedly begged to turn back.

Without Yan Shiting's response, Cheng Yingxuan said eagerly, You are Mr. Yan. Only Mr. Yan wears half a mask on his face. Mr. Yan, why are you wearing a mask? You are really pretending to be cool like it was written in the newspaper. Is it? Mr. Yan, can you give me a phone number...

I thought it was some rich man driving a luxury car Porsche who saw me, and hurriedly stopped to meet me, but I didn't expect it to be you... He explained why he suddenly braked suddenly.

Yan Shiting frowned, Shut up!

Originally, this woman gave him a little special feeling, and she looked pleasing to the eye, but he didn't expect to be such a nympho.

The temper is still so big. Cheng Yingxuan muttered something in her heart, but said flatteringly on her face, Mr. Yan, your car kissed my ass. You are fully responsible for the rear-end collision. Do you want to pay the compensation in cash or a check...

The driver, Ji Ping, couldn't stand it. Return the check. If you hadn't stopped suddenly, how could I have accidentally bumped into it? It's obvious that you wanted to make a fool of yourself and asked your car to hit you.

I admit that I want to get to know Mr. Yan? As Mr. Yan, who wouldn't want to get to know him? No matter what, you are fully responsible for chasing after him, so pay me!

That broken QQ car of yours is seven or eight years old, right? The whole car may not be worth ten thousand. Ji Ping really convinced her.

Cheng Yingxuan said with a snobbish tone, Seven or eight years, it's just gray and the car has not been washed. My car is only four or five years old. The residual value of the second-hand car is at least 20,000. My car is worthless, but Mr. Yan's status is valuable. Such a big man President, you can't just pay me a few hundred or a few thousand dollars, you have to pay more than a hundred thousand dollars...