President, madam calls you for divorce

Wen Feixing kept a straight face, and An Yuanyu's voice became a little colder, "Don't tell me, what you just said was not true."

There was still a mocking smile on the corner of An Yuanyuan's mouth, Wen Feixing originally wanted to admit that he regretted it, he wanted to say that he just cared, but he just didn't want to say it at this moment.

"Do you want me to admit that you also think I should care about you?"

An Yuanyao's eyelids twitched. This man is really difficult to deal with. An Yuanyao felt that she would never hear his truth.

But the man who is usually meticulous suddenly talks a little more meandering and a little ruffian, it feels really interesting.

But no matter how interesting it was, An Yuanyu didn't want to continue the chat, she was tired.

She felt tired when she saw this man, tired from the inside out.

"Since you don't care, you don't have to disturb each other. Isn't it good for you and your beautiful sister to chat tenderly in the office?"

"What you didn't say is that you can be with other men too? Tell that kid not to think of other ideas!"

"You don't mean Yihuai, do you?"

Wen Feixing was noncommittal about this, An Yuanyu poured himself a glass of water, and just sat there without looking at Wen Feixing, his whole body revealed a kind of laziness.

An Yuanyuan's casual attitude made Wen Feixing feel that he was extra redundant today. With a light cough, Wen Feixing secretly changed the subject, "The cooperation between Jinhua and Shen is not over yet."

"My part is over."

"Then you are also an employee of Jinhua."

An Yuanyuan sneered, "It seems that Wen's isn't busy, the dignified Wen's chief executive actually came over to monitor whether the employees of the subordinate company are present or not?"

"Jinhua is different."

Wen Feixing said this on purpose, he just wanted to see if An Yuanyuan would be a little touched when he heard this sentence.

It's a pity that there was not the slightest change on An Yuanyuan's face.

It seems that this heartless woman has completely forgotten.

Wen Feixing just thought it was funny, he should be very angry, but for some reason Wen Feixing couldn't really get angry with An Yuanyu.

Looking at him, there was a trace of helplessness on his face.

"You don't know what Jinhua means to me, but we signed a contract, you have to go to work."

Seeing Wen Feixing's calm face, An Yuanyuan realized why this man's business was so big.

No matter when, he is so calm, his brain is always calculating the interests.

It's no wonder that when he was talking about his relationship with him, An Yuanyuan always felt that it was against harmony. It turned out that the contrast was too great. An Yuanyuan's face was full of self-deprecating smiles, and the cup in her hand was almost crushed by her.

"Yeah, I'm still an employee of Jinhua, and I'm still getting your salary. I'll go to work."

This seemed to be following the path he designed, but Wen Feixing couldn't help clenching his fists even more when he heard An Yuanyuan say so calmly.

Time seems to be very slow at this moment, just 1 minute seems like a hundred years to Wen Feixing.

After a long time, Wen Feixing came to his senses, looked at him and said hello softly.

It was so soft it was almost inaudible.

"Go back when your goal is achieved."

"Capitalists really suck human blood."

"You can be Jinhua's proprietress."

Hearing An Yuanyuan's whisper, Wen Feixing's words blurted out.

"No, it has special meaning to you. I don't dare to mix it up. I will go to work tomorrow, but I don't want to take care of the case with Shen."

"Why? You have done a good job, and now you have gained popularity in China."

"I don't want to get involved with Miss Lu, can I?"

"She's just an endorsement, we have nothing to do with each other."

Wen Feixing explained hastily, An Yuanyu raised his hand and stood in front of Wen Feixing, "There is no need to discuss this topic, unless the endorsement is given to someone else."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. After a century, Wen Feixing looked at An Yuanyuan with complicated eyes.

It's hard to explain this emotion, but his expression made An Yuan far upset.

An Yuanyuan silently greeted the eighteen generations of Wen Feixing's ancestors in his heart.

She just knows a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

He would be reluctant to change Lu Xiaoxiao's endorsement right now.

She just said hehe, she will be a dog when she hears this dog man talk in the future.

But just for a moment, An Yuanyuan felt that this was not the worst, it was better than Wen Feixing's full promise, and then Lu Xiaoxiao cried a few times and returned in exchange.

At least for now, she has not given her any hope at all, so she will not be more disappointed, but what is this distressing feeling?

An Yuanyuan put his hand directly on his heart, it was a bit stuffy here, it felt uncomfortable.

Seeing An Yuanyao's face turning pale, and his hands tightly covering his heart, Wen Feixing hurried over to support An Yuanyao, "Are you alright?"

The worry and tension in it didn't seem fake, but An Yuanyuan just didn't want to see this face anymore.

This dog man can only talk nicely, but he can't see anything when he is asked to act. What's so good about the love that sounds like it?

I'm already like this, this dog man still doesn't let go, is this the liking for me?

She really can't afford this kind of liking.

With an effort, An Yuanyuan pushed Wen Feixing away, "You go, I can't see you, I'll be fine."

Wen Feixing wanted to say something after stabbing the knife into Wen Feixing's heart, but he couldn't say a word, so he could only bow his head and leave silently.

The moment the door closed, An Yuanyuan's tears flowed out, and she raised her hand to wipe them.

But the tears wiped more and more, as if nothing could stop them.

At this time, Wen Feixing had already arrived downstairs, looking at Guangying, Wen Feixing's face turned pale, "Go and see her, if not, go to the hospital early."

The words "go to the hospital" stimulated Guangying's sensitive nerves, she didn't care about the fiery Fan Chen who was chatting with her just now, she raised her legs and rushed upstairs.

"Mr. Wen, are you okay?"

Seeing that his boss's face was pale and his spirit was not good, Fan Chen sent his care immediately.

Wen Feixing just waved his hand, he was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, he turned his head and stared at Fan Chen.

"How are you all right?"

Fan Chen smiled awkwardly. Can he say why his boss is always so sharp?

But when he thought that Young Master Shen cheated Guangying and was beaten into a pig's head, it was not quite right to drag Guangying out by himself without any injuries.

But so is Young Master Shen, is the mouth under the nose just for eating?Use it at critical times!

Just now he was able to get along with Guang Ying by virtue of his three-inch tongue, so he was not violently attacked.

But can he say things like cursing his own president together with Guangying?

He hasn't acted like this yet, Fan Chen just smiled, "Actually Miss Guang's temper isn't that bad, so he will understand."

"So you had a good chat just now?"

Why is this problem more acute?

Fan Chen just smiled.

"Get in touch with her more."

Fan Chen's eyes widened all of a sudden, what does his president mean?

Beauty trap?

This will cost extra!