canary her crush come true

Yi Xiao'an's sincere and innocent face was close at hand, and Shu Yan felt a little hot in her throat.

When she came back in the car at night, she asked Huang Yue and pressed her again why she suddenly asked about painting. Shu Yan said that Yi Xiaoan seemed to be able to draw mannequins.

Huang Yue warned her jokingly: "Mr. Shu, what are you doing? Are you going to make the gossip on your sister?"

A sense of distance with boundaries, absolutely insurmountable and blasphemy came, Shu Yan cleared her throat: "Xiao An, don't get me wrong, my sister has no other ideas."

"What did you say?" The playful smile on Yi Xiao'an's face faded from his cheeks little by little.

Shu Yan looked at Yi Xiao'an, and said seriously: "My sister means you can rest assured, my sister will never have other thoughts about you."

"Is it an emotional thought?" Yi Xiao'an asked word by word.

"Ah."

The swinging sound of the grandfather clock in the living room came to the ears one after another, and the smile on Yi Xiaoan's face gradually disappeared, until finally the corners of his mouth were forced to level: "Okay, I see."

The white wooden door closed in front of her with a "click", Shu Yan was silent for a while, and returned to the room.

The next morning, Yi Xiaoan packed up her paintings as usual and got up early to go to school. After packing up, she looked in the mirror and her face turned pale.

Yi Xiao'an thought for a while, then used a brush to sweep a little blush on his face with an extremely light technique.

When they went downstairs, Shu Yan had already left, and Yi Xiaoan sat at the dining table by himself, finishing his breakfast quietly.

As soon as he entered the class, Lin Wei waved to her enthusiastically. Everyone else in the class was a little surprised when Yi Xiaoan was able to play with others, and Yi Xiaoan waved to her generously in response.

"Xiaoan Xiaoan" Yi Xiaoan patted her shoulder mysteriously as soon as Yi Xiaoan sat down.

"What's wrong?" Yi Xiaoan put down his schoolbag and turned around.

Lin Wei lowered her voice: "Did the president you met yesterday really buy your painting?"

Yi Xiaoan froze for a moment and shook her head: "She didn't contact me, maybe she agreed at the time because she was afraid that I wouldn't be able to step down."

"Really? I saw that she seemed to be very interested in you that day. And Xiaoan, did you really draw pictures for others before?"

Yi Xiao'an thought for a while, and gave an answer: "I just think she has a good temperament, and I want to draw a picture of her." What she said was the truth.

"Of course!" Lin Wei excitedly said: "Xiao An, do you know who she is? I went back and checked that day, she is the president of Yanyi Game Company, do you know "Qing Yu"? This game was developed by her studio of the same name!"

"..."

"Xiao An, why didn't you respond?"

"Oh, she's amazing." Yi Xiao'an nodded symbolically.

"Yes." Lin Wei spoke sincerely: "By the way, Xiao'an, weren't you interested in game companies before? If you can get on this line, it would be the best."

Seeing an exaggerated expression on the face of a good girl, Yi Xiaoan couldn't help feeling a little funny: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"Of course! Yanyi Company, the top 10 game company in the country, has hundreds of millions of turnover every year on New Year's Day. Who hasn't played a few of her games?"

"Xiao'an, I feel that your family should not be short of money. If there is a chance, even if you ask your family to find a relationship with Shu Yan, it will be faster than you rushing in without thinking."

Lin Wei's family is rich for three generations, and they all started from a small business. She has been familiar with the worldly ways of these businesses through her ears and eyes since she was a child.

"You mean, let my... family members contact Shu Yan?"

"Yes"

Yi Xiao'an thought about the scene where he wanted Shuyan's left hand to call his right hand, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

She pursed her lips and shook her head: "Let's have a good class, don't you have to visit Linhu Bieyuan in the afternoon? I remember that your final topic this time is house painting?"

Lin Wei immediately turned off the microphone and drew obediently.

On the 38th floor of Yanyi Building in the city center, the floor-to-ceiling windows of Nuoda’s office are full of sunshine, and there is a row of programmer brothers who dare not show their atmosphere at the door.

After Huang Yue handed over the affairs to the head of the art group, the head of the art group couldn't help calling her, and then looked at the president's office, which seemed to be installed with a "gate to hell".

Huang Yue gave her a sympathetic look, but finally shook her head regretfully.

Hey……

A silent sigh spread through the air.

Everyone knows that Shu Yan has been working hard on the acquisition of the "Xingyu" studio recently. It is undoubtedly a "gamble" to hand over such an optimization plan at this time.

If Shu Yan is so busy that she has no time to worry about it, the optimization plan will naturally be carried out smoothly, and it is up to them how the players scold her.But if Shu Yan puts her heart into everything...

Looking at it now, the female president who returned to China and took office for less than a month really couldn't rub the sand in her eyes.

An invisible sigh spread out in the air, and each head continued to walk back to the workstation to be busy, knowing that there is no reason for free food in such a company.

Huang Yue also sighed inwardly, and silently ordered lunch delivery at the light food restaurant that Shu Yan usually likes to eat.

Inside the house, Shu Yan leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, sat on the swivel leather chair and stared at the two reports.She knows Huang Yue's professional ability. In a small studio, Huang Yue went to talk on behalf of herself for a month and still couldn't get it. Shu Yan was a little curious about how high Xingyu wanted, or what she wanted what exactly is it.

And this Tan Yao.

Shu Yan picked up another document at hand, which was Tan Yao's personal information.The daughter of General Tan Weijiang, the top company in the country for intelligent numerical control products, used to be an entertainment studio. She didn't know what to think this year, but she suddenly wanted to use Xingyu's platform to get a share of the game circle.

I don't know how many shares Tan Wei will approve from there, but he is relentless when it comes to quotations.

Tan Wei will naturally have business contacts with Shu Minglang, but Shu Yan didn't take the initiative to tell her father about it. If she can't get it this time, there will be no room for improvement in the circle in the future. .

As for Tan Yao, Shu Yan's most recent memory is that the two families had a meal together a few years ago. Shu Yan remembers that she asked the chef to change the dishes several times, and in the end she only ate two chopsticks and said that she wanted to keep in shape.

Shu Yan looked at it for a while, then there was a knock on the door, and Huang Yue's half body appeared beside the door: "Mr. Shu, there is a visitor coming directly from downstairs."

Shu Yan glanced at the time, "Who?"

Before she could finish asking, Tang Qianbing's voice sounded outside the door: "Ayan, I haven't come to visit you for so long after you've been back to China. I was negligent."

Huang Yue didn't seem to know what happened at her wedding, so she opened the door with a smile on her face and backed out by herself.

The weather in December Tang Qianbing only wore a thin beige windbreaker, and was carrying an exquisite food box in his hand: "Ayan, I knew you were still in the company, I brought the sushi I made, come quickly... "

"How did you get in?"

Shuyan on the leather chair leaned on the back of the chair, kicked the ground with her feet, and the chair slid back a little distance, looking at her with a very lazy and curious gaze.

"Ayan..." Tang Qianbing froze on the spot, looking at her as if he was at a loss.

"I'll tell Huang Yue after you leave that you should be in the column for business visitors." Shu Yan spoke in a leisurely manner, with a sloppy coolness in her tone.

Tang Qianbing looked at the beautiful woman in a black shirt with a pointed collar in front of her, as if it was difficult to connect her with her identity as a college classmate.

Tang Qianbing put down the food box and looked at Shu Yan: "Ayan, I came today to apologize for what happened last time."

Sure enough, after finishing speaking, Shu Yan finally began to seriously look up at her.

Tang Qianbing seized the opportunity and continued: "I don't know if Xiao An told you, when I was in the bathroom last time, I told Xiao An that you liked me very much, and I was sure that you would come back from America."

"I know that Xiaoan cares about her sister very much. I said in front of her that I treated you like this, and she must feel bad. I'm sorry, Ayan."

Tang Qianbing became more and more anxious as she spoke, and in the end it seemed that these words were burning her mouth, and she even gasped.

Shu Yan looked at the sweet-looking short-haired girl in front of her. As a peer, her dress was at least 7 years older than Shu Yan's.

Shu Yan raised her head and glanced at her: "Usually, if someone offends Xiao An, I will ask her to apologize to Xiao An in person."

"But forget it, Xiao An probably doesn't want to see you."

"I've heard your apology for Xiaoan. I attended your wedding to discuss business. If you think you were taken advantage of by me, you can tell Mr. Wang to cancel the contract with me."

Shu Yan replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"But do you know why I did that?" Tang Qianbing seemed to be crying, and walked a few steps forward to stand directly in front of Shuyan's desk.

The noon sun was too strong, and the sun shone on Tang Qianbing's small round face from the front, outlining her naturally cute and innocent face.

So Shu Yan raised her hand and pressed the curtain remote control.

Seeing that Shu Yan didn't reply, Tang Qianbing cried even more: "Ayan, the reason why I said that is because I really, really care about you."

"I know you heard it in the rehearsal room, but do you think what I said back then must be true?"

"Ayan, a person doesn't know his true feelings when he is 20 years old. I admit that I thought I was betting, but after you treated me well, I realized that I really like you .”

Tang Qianbing said it all at once, as if he had said something about his bitter secret love history for many years.

Shu Yan looked at her, sat up a little bit, stared into her eyes and asked word by word: "Then what?"

"You went abroad later, and you were so angry at that time, I, I really dare not come to you again."

Shu Yan looked at Tang Qianbing, stood up from the chair and walked to her step by step, her voice was a little low: "Is what you said true?"

Tang Qianbing was stunned for a moment, looking at Shu Yan's eyes that seemed to have bottomless eyes: "Ayan, what I said is true."

"Then why did you still choose to marry Zhang?" There seemed to be a little sadness in Shu Yan's eyes.

The distance between them was only half a step, Tang Qianbing silently lowered her head, and hummed softly: "Ayan, I don't love him. If it wasn't arranged by my family, I wouldn't marry him."

"Ayan, his butt was not clean before he got married. I'm so afraid that I'll have to deal with those difficult abuses in the future."

"So, what can I do?" Shu Yan asked.

Tang Qianbing looked up at the affectionate woman, bit her lips, and said softly, "I can't ask you to forgive me all at once, but can you give me a chance so that we can slowly find our old feelings..."

The more Tang Qianbing talked, the more she moved forward. At the moment when she thought that Shu Yan would reach out to hug her in the next second, Shu Yan took a step back, and then took out the phone from her pocket.

"Ayan, I don't love him. If it wasn't arranged by the family..." The words just said came from the smart device, and Tang Qianbing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Shu Yan, are you kidding me?!" The woman's voice came hoarse.

Shu Yan turned around, threw the phone on the table casually, and smiled at her: "Tang Qianbing, I said I wouldn't make the same mistake twice."

"If you don't want this recording to be passed on to Mr. Zhang or other people, please show it to me as little as possible in the future."

"After all, the tea art performance is better in the teahouse."

After Shu Yan finished speaking, she walked to the door, not giving her any chance to waste time.

Tang Qianbing was almost trembling. She strode up to Shu Yan, looked at her with wide eyes and asked, "If you don't have any feelings for me, why do you allow me to call you Ayan?"

Shu Yan frowned, she didn't seem to have noticed anything special about this title before, Shu Yan raised her eyebrows:

"Could it be that you want to call me Uncle?"

……

Mr. Shu, Ayan, Xiaoshu, Xiaoyan, her name is only two words, each of which is called by many people, and it is not exclusive to anyone.

No, there is an exclusive.

sister.

It seems that Yi Xiaoan is the only one who keeps calling her sister.

Shu Yan's brows suddenly relaxed a little unconsciously, as if thinking of what she was thinking, Tang Qianbing seized the last opportunity to ask: "Then who do you care about? Could it be that the dignified Mr. Shu really cares about that little brat?"

Shu Yan had already turned the doorknob with her wrist, and the moment before the door was about to open, Tang Qianbing suddenly smiled and laughed twice: "Shu Yan, let me tell you, sooner or later you will fall on your little sister."

After Tang Qianbing finished speaking, she snatched the doorknob from Shuyan's hand, pulled it open with all her strength, and walked away step by step on her high heels.

Shu Yan opened the door, went back to the table to pick up the phone, didn't sit down again, and then pressed the cleaning bell: "Please clean my office, there is a food box on the table, you can arrange it yourself."

After Shu Yan finished speaking, she went to the lounge, and met Huang Yue who came head-on: "What's the matter, Mr. Shu, why did I see Miss Tang leave angrily just now?"

Shu Yan didn't bother to explain: "From now on, don't let her come up without my call."

As soon as Huang Yue heard that it was Mr. Shu who was angry with this person, he followed behind while hesitating how to speak. Shu Yan saw her stammering: "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Okay Mr. Shu. Ms. Tan Yao just called and said that she wanted to ask you to talk about the acquisition of Xingyu at three o'clock in the afternoon. The place is at her home, a mansion near Linhu Bieyuan."

Shu Yan smiled slightly: "She asked me out, she won't come to see me?"

Huang Yue was a little embarrassed: "Miss Tan said that she has some private information and wants to communicate with you alone."

With a good card in hand, you are naturally full of confidence.The more perverse you act, the more you prove your message is valid.

It is in line with her character of letting people change eight dishes for one meal.

Shu Yan curled her lips, and it was rare to agree so easily: "Okay, tell her to meet on time at three o'clock in the afternoon."

The author has something to say:

Yi Xiao'an: Did this woman inject a tracer on me? (Both of them will go to Linhu Bieyuan in the afternoon hhh

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