Mr. Yan, break up

The morning meeting was over, Yan Jingting had just returned to the office when his assistant followed him, standing aside and detailing his schedule.Yan Jingting half leaned on the chair, squinting his eyes slightly, as if taking a nap, the pen in his hand was unconsciously spinning on his knees.

The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, and the assistant's voice stopped abruptly. His curious eyes glanced over slightly, and he happened to see the word Song Chuan on the screen.

Song Chuan again?

The assistant couldn't help but feel a little confused. How long has it been since Song Chuan and his master broke up? Why are they still entangled?

None of his assistants have the right to meddle in other's affairs, not to mention that this is the affairs of Yan Jingting who is known for his moodiness, so he obediently turned his eyes around and landed on Yan Jingting.

Yan Jingting lowered his eyes to look at the screen, and the assistant just watched Yan Jingting, who was still tired just now, sit up, his impatient eyes were suddenly replaced by a smile, and the corners of his lips curled up.

This is... laughed?

Yan Jingting waved his hand to the assistant, signaling him to go out, and only after the door opened and closed did he answer the phone.

Song Chuan stood on the company's rooftop, looking at the sun gradually rising in the east, and the halo gradually blurred the entire sky.The cold wind in late autumn seemed to be a harbinger of the coming of winter, especially on the rooftop. The cold wind poured in from his neckline, swam around against his skin, and then came out along the cuffs of his trousers. There was not much fat on his thin body to keep out the cold. It scraped away inch by inch like a knife, comparable to Ling Chi.

He was blowing against the wind like this, the original pot lid was wrapped in a mess by the wind, and Song Chuan felt that his whole soul was also messed up by the wind.

There was no sound on the phone for a long time, but the sound of the wind first passed through the receiver to the other side of the phone. Yan Jingting felt that only the wind whimpered softly in his ears, and asked suspiciously, "Where are you?"

Song Chuan did not answer this question, and sighed softly: "I agree."

This extremely subtle "I promise" was mixed in the wind, but it was accurately captured by Yan Jingting. It seemed that something in his heart finally fell back heavily. He seemed unsure, and asked again: "Have you thought about it?" ?”

Song Chuan answered quickly this time, but he was a little impatient, as if he was afraid that he would regret it if he was a second late.

"Correct."

Song Chuan's voice was dispersed in the distant and biting wind of late autumn.

The assistant squatted at the door for half an hour. After assuming the relationship between his master and Song Chuan countless times, he only heard a few exclamations. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a graceful figure appearing at the corner, rushing towards the office Everyone greeted each other, and asked the female assistants around to distribute small gifts to everyone. The momentum was well done, just like a hostess.

She saw herself standing at the door and nodded to him. Before the assistant could respond, the master inside the door called him back to the office.

"Today's things are all postponed, I have other arrangements." The assistant watched Yan Jingting who stayed up all night to deal with official business and had an early morning meeting. He was exhausted and tired a second ago, but he answered a phone call After a while, he changed his clothes when he came back, and unconsciously had a little inaudible smile on his face.

"That...Mr. Yan," the assistant finally realized his position after being in a daze for more than ten seconds. As an assistant, he was like an eunuch accompanying the emperor, worrying about big and small things, especially when the emperor still had Bewitched by the beauty and suspected of throwing away his official duties, he hurriedly took it out and nearly knelt down and hugged his thighs and shouted "Your Majesty can't make it!", and quickly stopped Yan Jingting, "Mr. Yan, you have two cooperations to discuss today!"

"Your Majesty" stopped where he was, and just when he thought he had persuaded "Your Majesty" to devote himself to official duties, who knew that the other party suddenly said: "The cooperation is postponed. Since it is high on our cooperation, I am afraid that I will run away." ?"

One of the assistants stepped forward, and "His Majesty" was obviously displeased: "What else is there?"

"Miss Qi will come this morning, and you will have dinner with Mr. Qi's family in the afternoon."

This sentence finally made "Your Majesty" hesitate for a moment, his face was obviously gloomy for two points, and the assistant's back was straightened. In the end, "Your Majesty" still made the biggest compromise: "I will go to the dinner when the time comes. As for Qi Qianchen ...don't let her come."

"But..." the assistant smiled awkwardly but flatteringly, "She's already here."

Yan Jingting's face was completely black at that moment, and his expression changed so much that he was comparable to the face-changing king.The assistant couldn't help but get a chill on his back, and moved back, keeping a distance from Yan Jingting.

Yan Jingting's anger was about to ignite, he took a long breath, and said slowly: "Do you remember the house I bought a few days ago?"

"House?" The assistant turned his head around before remembering, and blurted out, "That crappy house you bought for 5000 million?"

Sure enough, in exchange for Yan Jingting's cold stare, the assistant shrank his neck: "I know."

"Go to Times Entertainment to pick up Song Chuan and send him here. The key to the house is in the car. Give it to him when the time comes."

After Yan Jingting finished speaking, he went out first, and the assistant paused for a while before realizing, "Could it be that this house was bought for Song Chuan?"

No, "Your Majesty" has become so stupid that he spends a lot of money to buy a house to curry favor with beauties?

———————————————— Yan Jingting's work efficiency is extremely high. On the day the relationship was confirmed, Song Chuan received the key to the ancestral house.The assistant picked him up and went to the ancestral house first, and moved the things in in the afternoon. From moving to packing, Song Chuan didn't worry about anything, everything was handled by the assistant.

It's just that Yan Jingting was never seen from the beginning to the end.

Song Chuan sat on the steps boredly, wanting to wait for the movers to bring in all the boxes and put them on the ground before tidying them up.In his free time, he turned on his phone and swiped Weibo, the first one on the home page was Qi Qianchen's news.

This is what they paid attention to each other when they were filming together. After all, in this era, there are too many people who want to watch gossip.Any little thing can be exaggerated and processed by the media gossip tabloids. He doesn't want to make a scene and be rumored to be at odds with the heroine, and he doesn't even have a relationship with Weibo.

Qi Qianchen posted a set of Jiugongge with playful emoji.Song Chuan accidentally opened it, and flipped through it one by one. There were selfies in the mirror, scenery, and snacks. It seemed that the background was a western restaurant, or it was open-air.Until I turned to the last one, it was Qi Qianchen's face-smacking selfie. She only took up half of the shot, and the other half was a man.The man turned his head and looked out, as if he was looking at the scenery, his face was hidden in the shadow, but his handsome profile could be clearly seen.

It's Yan Jingting.

Song Chuan has been with him for five years, and he has become so familiar with him that he can recognize even the back of his head and his fingers, let alone his profile.

It turned out that he wasn't here, but was with Qi Qianchen.

[The last one is the key point, baby, you are feeding us dog food again. 】

[It's sour, it's true that the sweet love belongs to others. 】

【Baby, even if you have a boyfriend, mom still loves you/love】

……

As expected, all the comments are blessings. This Weibo has only been posted for less than an hour, and it has already reached the top of the hot search list.

The major marketing accounts seized this opportunity to boost their performance, and without exception, they were all one-sided blessings.

Song Chuan kept swiping down, but his heart was completely cold.

He was at a loss for his sudden surge of feelings, so he could only tell himself with a wry smile:

Song Chuan, Ah Song Chuan, you are just an underground lover, a shady mistress, Qi Qianchen is the main wife, and she is worthy of receiving everyone's attention in the sun with Yan Jingting.And you are just the dirtiest thing in the gutter, you are not worthy to compare with her.

Not worthy.

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There are too many people in the company, and Qi Qianchen is attracted to this reason, so he sticks to Yan Jingting's side so unscrupulously, pulling his arms and acting like a baby.Yan Jingting did not escape due to public opinion, so in the eyes of the company's employees, it seemed to be a picture of a handsome man and a beautiful couple loving each other.

This is exactly what Qi Qianchen wants to see the most.

Yan Jingting calmly took Qi Qianchen's arm from holding him, and retreated without a trace: "Have you not announced recently?"

A trace of injury flashed across Qi Qianchen's face, but after all, he was a actress at the actress level. His acting skills came online in minutes, and his expression didn't collapse. On the contrary, he smiled at Yanyan: "Didn't I miss you? I specially pushed the event. I will accompany you this afternoon You go to see Dad."

"By the way, are you busy? Shall we go out for lunch?" Qi Qianchen asked flatteringly.

Yan Jingting replied decisively: "I'm busy, I have a contract to sign."

He originally thought that these words could make Qi Qianchen leave, but who knew that the other party was stuck to him like glue, and he couldn't even shake it off. Hearing this, not only did he not even retreat, but he continued: "Okay, I'll wait." You, I have booked a restaurant at noon, and the address will be sent to you."

After all, she moved closer and lowered her voice: "I came here and a paparazzi caught it. If you release me, it will be bad for you and me if it gets out."

Yan Jingting's expression was very displeased, but he still endured it. After Qi Qianchen finished speaking, he took two steps back to distance himself from him, and smiled and waved like a normal person: "Honey, I'll wait for you."

The employees of the company were all gossipy and booed like "Huh--", Qi Qianchen walked out with his waist twisted contentedly.Yan Jingting looked at her back, and he could faintly feel that she was playing tricks again.

After Yan Jingting finished solving the company's affairs, he appeared in the appointed restaurant. Qi Qianchen had already ordered the dishes. Yan Jingting sat down on his own and looked at her coldly: "What are you going to do again?"

"It's nothing." Qi Qianchen smiled brightly, "As a girlfriend, what's wrong with asking a boyfriend out for dinner?"

Yan Jingting hates this kind of people pretending to be ignorant while pretending to be ignorant, squinting their eyes, which symbolizes extreme danger: "It's nothing? It's nothing, the old man will suddenly want to meet me this afternoon?"

Qi Qianchen had been fiddling with his mobile phone until he heard this, and looked straight at him: "Because I told Dad that we are going to get engaged next month."