I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

Wen Yuan was sent back to his bedroom.

He called his dog-headed military adviser in the bedroom to question, but there was no answer there, which undoubtedly surprised and angered him.

He opened the bedroom door and was about to go out, but saw the nanny who was about to knock on the door and come in.

Wen Yuan's heart was full of anger, and in the end he could only hold the door: "Is there something wrong?"

Auntie Zhang, the nanny, was holding milk and some fruits: "Master, when A-gan left, he said that you were shocked today, so you should take a good rest. I warmed a glass of milk for you, how about some?"

Wen Yuan felt tight in his chest, and his eyes were red: "Agan, is this going to lock me up?"

Aunt Zhang comforted him with a kind voice, "You want to go there, but you are only worried about your body. A-gan is very kind to you."

Aunt Zhang is an old man in Yan's house. It is said that she has been serving Yan Gan and watching him grow up. She can be said to be half a mother to Yan Gan.

Wen Yuan was furious, he curled his lips: "Who doesn't know him, what can't be done?"

Aunt Zhang handed the milk to him: "How can you say that, although A-gan sometimes acts a bit extreme, but his nature is good, and he treats those close to him with all his heart and soul." Alright, the young master has been with Ah Gan these days, has he done anything to apologize to you?"

Wen Yuan opened his lips, wanted to say something but was speechless.

Aunt Zhang wiped her hands on her apron, and said softly: "Even if he didn't control his temper in some things, and said a few unpleasant words, in fact, his heart is softening, and it must be for your own good. , I have watched him grow up since I was a child, and I know this child's temperament clearly, you live well with him, your luck is yet to come."

Wen Yuan was holding the milk, of course he couldn't listen, he just thought the old woman was Yan Gan's lobbyist, and said in a stiff voice, "Okay, I know, if you want to lock me up, then lock me up!"

Turning around and entering the room, he slammed the door and didn't want to say a word.

Shengshi Jialun - 12th floor

Jian Qiaoxin was sitting in the manager's office, watching the online reviews.

Nongbai was on the phone with a number of media, and he answered the phone endlessly, and finally had a moment of breathing time to stop.

Jian Qiaoxin hugged the ice cream and ate it: "How is it?"

Nongbai rolled his eyes: "The fainting this time is really fermented, I just used some connections to post some videos of you in the crew, and our last medical records are all sent to the marketing account , I really won the battle this time with the help of public opinion, and there is a lot of controversy about Wen Yuan on the Internet at the moment, and there is already a faint momentum of crusade."

Jian Qiaoxin closed the notebook: "Thank you, Brother Nong."

Nongbai walked up to him and sat down, it can be said that he was very decadent: "It's over this time, I offended Boss Yan's little boyfriend, you and I are all over."

Jian Qiaoxin licked the ice cream scoop, her delicate face was full of indifference: "Brother Nong, I have already decided."

These words suddenly made the manager on the opposite side have an ominous premonition.

Nongbai pursed his lips: "What do you want? To take the blame?"

"No, I frankly accept the company's execution, whether it is frozen or blocked, I accept it." Jian Qiaoxin put down the ice cream box, with a little satisfaction on his face: "This brand of ice cream is very delicious."

Nongbai slammed a row of tables, and the force shook the glass table: "Jian Qiaoxin, you are crazy!"

Jian Qiaoxin: "I'm very sober."

He and Wen Yuan, even if he blindly backs down and begs for peace, so what? Wen Yuan is like a biting dog that has been chasing him and will not let go. He bears it and bears it. There is no need to bear it anymore. Yes, he also wants to teach him a lesson.

I've thought about it a lot, and I don't regret it at all, but...

Jian Qiaoxin stood up and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry Brother Nong, I have troubled you."

"Don't do this, sit down." Nongbai took out his pocket and lit a cigarette: "Jiang Chengzai and I are brothers, but we don't have a good relationship. He has been suppressing me in the brokerage department. They always rob me of resources and so on, the two of them have long been enemies, and it doesn't matter if they get involved or not, since we weren't friends with him anyway."

Jian Qiaoxin is not a three-year-old child: "Will Mr. Yan blame you?"

Nongbai also frowned: "It's hard to say."

The two people have their own thoughts now, and it is actually a situation where they can't protect themselves, but Jian Qiaoxin is really much more at ease. First, his own contract will be terminated in half a year, and he is not afraid even if the company refrigerates it. .

The second is that anyone with a discerning eye can see that this incident is all because of him, and it has nothing to do with the manager. Even if Yan Gan gets angry, most of the anger will definitely be directed at him.

Like this - it's the best.

After February - the production team wraps up

This wrap-up banquet was held at Feng Huazhi, and Director Wang also played it often. With a wave of his hand, he went down the entire floor from the top of the 19th floor, allowing all crew members, including investors, to have a good time.

Standing on the stairs, Jian Qiaoxin sipped lightly with a wine glass.

There was a commotion from the elevator at the entrance. It was probably the director and his group who had arrived. They were concentrating, and when they were about to go down to say hello, they caught sight of the red figure again.

Yan Gan was walking beside Director Wang, the two of them were talking and laughing, he was really suitable for red, bright and public, just like him, even if he didn’t do anything, he was radiant, and he could control such a person color.

There are staff members talking about it.

"It's Mr. Yan. I didn't expect him to come today."

"Why not? The director has invited all the investors. The biggest investor is Mr. Yan. Besides...his little boyfriend is here too."

Jian Qiaoxin half leaned on the railing and looked at Yan Gan lazily.

Yan Gan, who was talking below, raised his head and looked over, but he didn't see anyone, and there was no one on the railing of the stairs.

Jian Qiaoxin hid behind the pillar and patted her forehead annoyedly: "Really, it's not just sneaking around. What are you afraid of?"

The reception was in progress, he was not in the mood to join in the lively places, so he just wandered around by himself.

When he walked slowly to the door of the bathroom, he happened to meet Yan Gan who was already washing his hands. The man held a piece of toilet paper in his hand and roughly soaked the water in his palm. His tall and handsome figure was impossible to ignore.

Jian Qiaoxin subconsciously turned her head and wanted to run, but a slow voice came from behind: "Stop."

Yan Gan walked over slowly, looked down at him slightly: "What's the matter, I can eat children?"

"...No." Jian Qiaoxin quickly shook her head: "I just suddenly remembered something, and I don't want to go to the toilet. It has nothing to do with you."

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth hooked into a smile: "Make it up, keep making it up."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was stretched, her eyes dodged everywhere, and she had no confidence: "Mr. Yan, I don't think it's good for us to have a bathroom door."

"Oh?" Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Where do you mean to go?"

He didn't mean that at all!

Inexplicably, a blush crawled up Jian Qiaoxin's cheeks. After he drank a little, he bravely pushed him: "I won't tell you anymore."

"For Wen Yuan's matter, I'll apologize to you on his behalf."

Originally, he wanted to turn around and leave, but before he took a few steps, he was forced to stay where he was by the words behind him, turned around involuntarily, and met Yan Gan's deep eyes.

"follow me."

Yan Gan took him a dozen steps, and there was a neat table with wine at the corner of the corridor, and he picked up the wine glass with his knuckles and poured himself a glass.

The smooth and bright red wine gurgled into the wine glass, Yan Gan's movements were very casual, but there was a sense of elegance, and his gestures exuded the smell of a nobleman.

Yan Gan held the glass of red wine, and his voice was hoarse: "Wen Yuan is not sensible, and he caused you a lot of trouble in the crew. I know you are angry with him, so I will apologize to you on his behalf."

The man drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, and shook Jian Qiaoxin: "Don't be angry anymore, huh?"

Jian Qiaoxin at the wine table clenched her hands meaninglessly: "You don't have to apologize to me, and it's not you who did this, so I won't be angry."

Yan Gan smiled inexplicably, and rarely sighed: "I'm so stupid."

He looks very smart, why is he so stupid? If it wasn't for his acquiescence, if it wasn't for his strength, where did Wen Yuan get the ability to bully him?

Putting down the wine glass, he glanced sideways at the aggrieved and silent person, Yan Gan was very kind: "At this time, you should ask me for something, don't you understand?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was scolded for being stupid, so she curled her lips: "Didn't you say that, I'm stupid, of course I don't understand."

Yan Gan was slightly surprised: "Hey, are you angry?"

"Don't dare." Jian Qiaoxin grabbed the corner of her clothes and hesitated again and again: "Can I really make a request?"

Yan Gan became a little interested: "Let's listen."

Looking down at the person in front of him, at this moment he somewhat understood why his little nephew liked Jian Qiaoxin.

It's really - it's too easy to bully.

Obviously unable to hide his emotions, he would blush when he was a little excited, but he wanted to remain calm. His almond eyes were always cloudy, and he liked to purse his lips when he was wronged. This pitiful person wanted to bully everyone.

Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath: "Actually, I also offended Wen Yuan. Can you not hold my manager accountable?"

Yan Gan narrowed his eyes: "Continue."

"It's gone." Jian Qiaoxin said simply.

Yan Gan tapped the handrail of the stairs with his fingertips, which was a sign of his displeasure: "In the past few months, have you seen me hold you accountable?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback for a moment, then obediently shook her head: "No."

"Then in your heart, I am such a caring person who doesn't ask right and wrong, and makes trouble at will?" Yan Gan said with a smile, and his tone was gentle, but somehow it made people tremble.

Jian Qiaoxin said, isn't it?

But he didn't dare to say even if he was killed, so he could only say: "Of course not, you misunderstood."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just stood up straight: "Put your caution, uncle has a lot of business to deal with every day, and he doesn't have time to fight with the children, understand?"

"..."

understood.

It was arranged clearly.