After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Leng Wuyou took the documents and left. Xiaoyue had nothing else to say. She was afraid that Wei Yan would say that she was paddling at work, so she didn't stay long and left.

There were a lot of snacks and fruits in the tea room. Wei Yan opened the glass cabinet and took out two cups of instant coffee. After brewing, she handed them to Ji Liang.

Ji Liang sat on the sofa, looked at the decoration of the tea room, and said with a smile: "It's stylish, Mr. Wei."

"It's just so so," Wei Yan sat down opposite her, "Actually, I want to expand the scale, but I'm very busy right now, so I plan to do this in the second half of the year."

"Just wait and see when you go public. I'm waiting to call you Director Wei."

Wei Yan was amused: "Stop teasing me, I didn't call you Boss Ji."

Ji Liang tugged at his lips: "It won't be the case soon."

"Are you...really planning to sell Fan Cong?"

Ji Liang nodded, raised his hand as if carelessly, and drank coffee slowly and leisurely.

Wei Yan could clearly see her disguise this time. Wei Yan couldn't hold it back and said, "Ji Liang, in fact, you are reluctant to sell Fan Cong."

"So... I want to sell it to you." Ji Liang looked at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan was shocked: "Sell it to me?!"

Ji Liang smiled and said: "Yan Yan, Fan Long is guaranteed to make a profit, but he needs someone with identity to take over the cover, and someone must always be watching. If I leave it to others, I have to worry about the other person's strength, Silai If you want to go, you are the only one I feel most at ease with."

Wei Yan said nothing, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

"Yan Yan?"

The aroma of coffee rose up. This one had a lot of sugar added. The bitterness of coffee was long gone, but in Wei Yan's mouth, it felt very bitter.

After several minutes, Wei Yan said very softly: "Ji Liang, you are... making things difficult for me."

"Difficult?"

"I don't have many friends. You are one of the few best friends I have. When you are abroad, I will worry and miss you. Originally, Fan Cong was here and I still missed you, but you want to sell it. You still want to...sell it to me."

Ji Liang felt a little sour in his heart.

Wei Yan lowered his head, paused, and raised his hand to drink coffee.

The tea room suddenly became quiet, and the silence was not broken until two female colleagues came out to pour water.

Wei Yan tried her best to smile: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel first, and we'll go shopping in the afternoon."

Good sisters can quickly pretend that nothing happened. Ji Liang also smiled: "Okay."

However, when they arrived at the hotel, Ji Liang, who had been on a plane for more than ten hours, couldn't hold back his sleepiness and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed without even taking off his shoes.

Wei Yan had no choice but to take off her shoes, then drag her whole body to the bed and cover her with the quilt.

After sitting for a while in the hotel, Wei Yan couldn't sit still. After leaving a message for Ji Liang, she left quietly.

The elevator door opened on the first floor, and Wei Yan later realized that her car was in the parking lot on the second underground floor.

She raised her hand to press the elevator door and pressed "-2".

Just when the elevator door was about to close, she looked up and saw a figure flashing past the VIP area on the sofa in the lobby.

Wei Yan paused, and then Fu Mo spoke again.

She quickly pressed the door button.

The elevator door that had just been closed opened again, and Wei Yan walked out quickly, but when she arrived at the sofa VIP area, Fu Mo Sheng's figure had disappeared.

What about people.

Wei Yan looked around and put his hands on his chest.

After all, he is the eldest son of the Fu family, so how can he be so sneaky...

She turned back to the elevator.

Fu Mo Sheng hid behind the huge pillar in the lobby, his eyebrows tightly closed. After a long time, his deep eyes slowly opened, with huge emotions surging in them.