Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

On the way, Yan Xia still sent a message to Si Jinghuai.

Although she knew that the nanny and security guard of the villa would notify Si Jinghuai, it was still different to send him a message herself.

Putting away her mobile phone, Yan Xia sat quietly in the back seat of the black Mercedes-Benz car.

When we arrived at Si's old house, the driver parked the car at the back door.

There were people coming and going at the front door, and Mrs. Si obviously didn't want anyone to see her.

After standing still at the back door for a while, Yan Xia adjusted her thoughts before stepping through the door.

At this time, she had already changed out of the black clothes she wore in the morning, and her intellectual professional attire made her look more cheerful.

When Mrs. Si saw her, her eyebrows moved slightly.

It is undeniable that Yan Xia is beautiful.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Yan Xia's appearance is ranked among the best in the entire capital circle.

It's a pity that my family background is too poor.

But it's too late to say this now.

Thinking that Si Jinghuai and Yan Xia had already received the certificate behind her back, Mrs. Si was so angry that her teeth itched.

But she has always been powerless against her own son.

Si Jinghuai has had her own opinions since she was a child, and she has no say in many matters.

Sometimes she asked herself whether it was good or bad for her that Si Jinghuai was so good.

As Yan Xia approached, Mrs. Si suppressed the emotion in her eyes, pointed to the seat opposite the tea table and said, "Sit down."

Yan Xia glanced at the steaming tea on the tea table, paused, and sat down.

She looked at Mrs. Si: "Mrs. Si, if you have anything to say, I have something to do."

Mrs. Si sneered: "What are you busy with? Are you busy going to that small company you founded before?"

Yan Xia didn't like hearing this.

The corners of her lips were slightly pressed: "Mrs. Si has been standing at the top of the pyramid for too long, so naturally she looks down on small businesses like ours."

"But even such a small business can give dozens of people in the company jobs and support their families. This is enough for me."

Mrs. Si stared at her: "This little mouth is still so sharp and sharp."

She raised her hand to pour a cup of tea for Yan Xia and handed it to her.

Yan Xia lowered his head and looked at the steam on the tea soup in front of him without making any move.

"What, are you afraid that I'll poison you?"

Mrs. Si's sneer came.

Yan Xia raised his eyes to look at her, smiled slightly, then raised his hand to pick up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip.

"It's sweet in the mouth, good tea."

If she had not obtained the certificate from Si Jinghuai, Yan Xia believed that Mrs. Si might have poisoned herself.

But now that she has received the certificate, even if she lends Mrs. Si a few more courages, she would not dare.

This is also the reason why Yan Xia dared to come.

After all, once a little bit of news about this matter leaks out, let's not say what will happen to Si Jinghuai.

Even if the accusation of poisoning her daughter-in-law spreads out, it would be enough to give Mrs. Si a headache.

Mrs. Si raised her eyebrows slightly.

He poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip before saying, "I invite you here today not because I want to have a verbal dispute with you."

"I don't mean to embarrass you."

Yan Xia didn't speak, but stared at Mrs. Si with her twinkling eyes, waiting for her to continue.

Mrs. Si glanced at her and moved her eyes to the garden outside the window.

It was already spring, and the trees in the garden had sprouted new leaves, a bit more vibrant than the solemn and depressing winter.

"I know that you have a lot of opinions about what I did before, so I called you here today to make it up to you."

"Compensation?" Yan Xia glanced at Mrs. Si strangely.