Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Ah Yang is a professionally trained bodyguard with a murderous aura. He stared and scolded at this moment. Let alone Yan Chen, a college student, even people who have been struggling in society for many years would tremble in fright. .

Yan Chen's legs softened and he almost fell to his knees in front of him.

He held onto a car, and shouted eagerly, scratching his neck.

"I'm Yan Rongrong's brother. I'm really her brother. Don't mess around. She is being favored now. If you...if you offend me, you...you will be finished."

Ah Yang and the two bodyguards looked at Yan Chen's unpromising appearance, and they were very disdainful, especially Ah Yang, he really couldn't understand why this person was so unbearable for a child from a family, and Miss Yan was so educated and reasonable , calm and calm, her brother is completely different from her.

Ah Yang grabbed Yan Chen's collar, lifted him in front of him, raised his fist, and hit him on the face.

"what!"

Yan Chen fell to the ground, covering his face and screaming.

"You...why hit me?"

Ah Yang walked over and looked down at him.

"You should feel lucky. If someone else dared to follow my boss secretly, the end would be a hundred times more miserable than this."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, and the two bodyguards followed him.

Yan Chen lay on the ground for a while before getting up, Ah Yang's strength was enormous, even though he only punched him once, this punch caused Yan Chen to lose two teeth, half of his face was swollen like a pig's face of.

Seeing that Ah Yang and the others had left the parking lot, he cursed at the top of his voice.

"Fuck, aren't you a fucking bodyguard? If you dare to hit me, you wait for me. When I turn over, I'll fucking kill you..."

Ah Yang looked at Yan Chen who was jumping and scolding him on the screen on his mobile phone, his eyes were cold.

A bodyguard said behind him.

"The kid who should have been beaten just now can't take care of himself, and now he dares to scold Brother Yang, he is looking for death."

Ah Yang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Forget it, do your own thing well, don't bother with such unscrupulous things."

Yan Rongrong has been sitting at Si Boheng's desk to study, and she didn't know about Yan Chen's visit to Si Boheng, and Si Boheng didn't tell her about Yan Rongrong's family members. Necessary to see them.

Of course, Yan Chen didn't know at all. Yan Rongrong came to the company with Si Boheng. He watched several umbrellas blocking people from entering the elevator. He thought it was Si Boheng. He didn't see Yan at all. soft and thick.

After finishing a paper, Yan Rongrong stretched her waist, but she didn't dare to stretch too much. After stretching, she touched her stomach again. Now she could feel a little bulge, but she couldn't see it.

Looking up and seeing that Geng Huan was about to fall asleep so bored, Yan Rongrong smiled and said.

"Sister Huan, if you're really bored, you can go out for a stroll. Nothing will happen to me here."

Geng Huan yawned and sat up straight.

"It's okay, I'll be with you."

She knows her responsibilities. After Chen Shiwan's incident, she dare not leave Yan Rongrong's side again. If something happens to the Si family's child, she probably won't have her share in farming in Africa, and she will be directly punished. kill.

Seeing that she was really bored, Yan Rongrong handed her her mobile phone.

"Why don't you play games on my phone?"

Geng Huan also has a mobile phone, but she dare not play it during working hours. Her father is watching her mobile phone. If she is caught playing games at this moment, she will probably be beaten up.

She took it and heard Yan Rongrong say.

"Password is 100521"

Geng Huan was taken aback, 1005?Isn't this her young master's birthday?She couldn't help but glanced at Yan Rongrong, she actually knew the young master's birthday?This little girl is quite romantic.

Yan Rongrong lowered her head while doing the questions, not paying attention to Geng Huan's eyes.

In the meeting room of the group, when the head of the sales department was reporting the data, he was interrupted by Si Boheng's deep voice.

"What did you say is the data of new electronic products this month?"

The head of the sales department was stunned, and quickly looked down, but he didn't see any problem, but the president suddenly asked, and he was very nervous, and carefully returned the data just now.

Si Boheng leaned back on the seat, tapped his fingers on the table, looked at the minister and said calmly.

"Your data is wrong, go back and check it again, and send it to my office in a while."

When the minister heard the president say that the data was incorrect, his heart sank, thinking that their department's quarterly bonus would probably be deducted, but the president only said that the verification was completed and sent to his office, and he didn't get angry?

The other high-level executives were also very surprised. Normally, the president would severely punish such data problems. Many people had their bonuses deducted, and some were even fired directly.

For a big company like the Si Group, if there is a problem with the data, the loss may be immeasurable. Fortunately, their president has sharp eyes, as long as he has a look at the data with his eyes, if it is wrong, he can tell it at a glance.

They made eye contact with each other quietly, and finally came to the conclusion that the president is in a good mood today, and finally knows how to care about his employees.

After Yan Rongrong finished another paper, she stood up and let the baby move around, otherwise the baby would probably not be able to move if she had been sitting all the time.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked down, and said to Geng Huan.

"There is a commercial street near here. Clothes are very expensive. I bought a shirt for your young master from a store, but he has never worn it. Maybe he doesn't like it."

Geng Huan was playing a game, so he didn't pay much attention to Yan Rongrong, so he hummed, Yan Rongrong looked at her, and didn't say anything else.

After finishing the third paper, it was already ten past eleven. Yan Rongrong sat on the sofa and dug out a carton of milk. When he was about to drink it, Si Boheng opened the door and walked in.

"It's cold, warm it up before drinking."

He walked over quickly and sucked the fluffy milk away.

Yan Rongrong looked at his own milk helplessly, and muttered softly.

"Actually, you can drink it cold. I used to drink it cold in bags."

"What did you say?"

Facing Si Boheng, she smiled embarrassingly.

"It's nothing, I won't drink."

She subconsciously reached out to touch her stomach, she was really hungry, so she refused to drink!

Si Boheng looked at her, turned around and went out with the milk.

Several female staff members in the tea room were discussing clothes, bags and cosmetics when the president walked in.

Shocked, they immediately stood up straight.

"President... President"

Si Boheng hummed lightly, looked around, and asked.

"Is there a microwave?"

A staff member was taken aback, and a female staff member shook her head and said.

"No, we have a water dispenser, a coffee machine, no... microwave"

Si Boheng frowned slightly, glanced at the water dispenser, and walked straight over.

"Do you have a basin?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes..."

Several employees scrambled to find him a basin.