Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Luo Miao slept through the night, and Yan Chuan had already arrived in City B by his own plane.

When he arrived at the hotel, he happened to meet Fu Beiyang and Jiang Xinghuan who were checking out hand in hand.

Yan Chuan folded his arms and stood directly behind them, staring at their clenched hands.

The fiancee fell asleep in the hotel, and they didn't shy away from it.

What Yan Chuan cared about was not that Fu Beiyang had women, on the contrary, he hoped that Fu Beiyang would have as many women as possible.

The worse the scumbag's reputation became, the faster his marriage contract with Luo Miao would cool down.

What he cares about is that he doesn't even bother to pretend, he just treats Luo Miao as air.His smug face seemed to say that his fiancée was a fart, and that I would change three women a week without any problems.

What's even more irritating is that there are countless blind people defending him, saying that he was forced by Luo Miao to cheat on women, but is Fan Luo Miao normal enough for him to do such a thing?

It was the first time Yan Chuan saw the bitterness of cheating, and even wanted to give him a punch.

In order to prevent the boss from making a fuss, Wen Li, who hugged his legs and followed, calmly raised her phone and took a few high-definition photos.

"What?" Yan Chuan asked.

Wen Li put away her phone, and said righteously: "Sold to entertainment magazines, Mr. Fu's gossip is very valuable."

Yan Chuan: "...how much is it worth?"

Wen Li said solemnly, "One piece is five hundred."

"It's expensive." Yan Chuan commented objectively.

"Inflation." Wen Li paused, then continued, "Boss, I know many editor-in-chiefs. If you and Ms. Luo are in need, I will arrange for you right away. Believe me, you are definitely worth more than Boss Fu."

Fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields.

The gossip about the Yan family's zero scandal is worth at least five figures!

Yan Chuan snorted and didn't bother to talk to her.

"Ah! Look at the handsome boy in the back!" Jiang Xinghuan found the man about three meters away from them, his eyes showed surprise, he put one hand on the other's shoulder affectionately, stood on tiptoe and whispered to Fu Beiyang, " Is he the President Yan you told me about?"

Probably because they were standing too close to hear their whispers.

Miyoshi Mi Wenli stood behind Yan Chuan without speaking, and the veins in her temples twitched twice.

Fu Beiyang was a little self-aware of whether it was a cooperative relationship. He let go of Jiang Xinghuan's hand and walked towards Yanchuan, smiling and speaking politely, "Mr. Yan, what a coincidence."

Yan Chuan nodded: "Unfortunately, this is the property of the Yan family, is Mr. Fu happy?"

"Good."

As soon as the good word fell, Wen Li felt that the air-conditioning around her had dropped a lot.

The boss is very upset.

Fu Beiyang also felt his violating emotions.

He raised his eyebrows, and raised his gaze to look at Yan Chuan in confusion, only to see that he was still maintaining a refined and distant expression, as if the indifference just now was his illusion.

"Good morning, Mr. Yan." After less than two seconds of contact, Jiang Xinghuan followed Fu Beiyang to greet him.

"This is my secret, Xinghuan." Fu Beiyang didn't think there was anything wrong with the girl's interruption, and introduced Luoluofang.

Miyoshi Miwenli's veins twitched again.

Yan Chuan smiled, with a bit of understanding on his face: "I can tell, Miss Xinhuan is very beautiful, and Mr. Fu has a good eye."

Both of them were stunned.

They all heard the meaning of Yan Chuan's words.

After meeting each other meaningfully, Fu Beiyang didn't want to have too much contact with Yan Chuan, so he turned around and left with him.

"Does Mr. Fu like to play games?"

Before taking two steps, Yan Chuan's almost indifferent voice made them stop.

"Fortunately."

Fu Beiyang thought about it and chose a compromise answer.

The smile on Yan Chuan's face faded, and he tilted his head and asked the woman beside him, "What about Miss Xinhuan?"

"Like it! I really like it!"

The girl didn't notice the subtle atmosphere and showed a sweet smile.

"Well, then I wish you a good time."