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

Jian Qiaoxin and Secretary Li looked at each other. (Gege Party Novel Network)

Secretary Li can be regarded as the chief secretary no matter what, and he still has the ability to respond to emergencies. He glanced at the door and explained: "The one inside is... a female client."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded, expressing her understanding: "Since there are customers inside, it's inconvenient to disturb, why don't I wait in the lounge?"

Secretary Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he took the initiative to step up, and hurriedly led him over: "Then you come with me."

Just as the two of them were about to step away, there was a sound of smashing things in the house, and there was a "bang", it was like a large-scale crime scene.

Jian Qiaoxin paused, and took another look into the room.

Secretary Li was in a cold sweat, and he forcefully explained: "Maybe, maybe I accidentally touched the cup. I'll ask someone to go in and clean it later."

Jian Qiaoxin smiled slightly: "Let's go to the lounge first."

Secretary Li hurriedly took him there. To be honest, he had already taken Jian Qiaoxin with admiration. This young man was really calm, and people with this kind of temperament were very scary.

The lounge is not far from the office, just two steps away.

After Secretary Li sent him in, he stood at the door: "If you have any orders, just tell me."

"Thank you." Jian Qiaoxin sat down on the sofa. He picked up the teacup on the table and poured himself a cup of tea: "You have worked hard."

Secretary Li said: "It should be, then I will go to work first."

Jian Qiaoxin raised her head slightly: "Wait."

Secretary Li paused, and turned around nervously, unexpectedly feeling as if he was covering up the president's cheating.

Jian Qiaoxin put down the teapot, held up the teacup with her slender and fair hand, with a smile in her warm eyes: "Is that Miss Zhao?"

Secretary Li's eyes widened.

The person on the sofa walked over slowly and handed the tea cup to Secretary Li's hand: "Thank you for sending me here, you can go to work."

Secretary Li went back with the tea mechanically. When he was standing in front of the office, he took a sip of the tea to calm himself down.

The quarrel in the office was still going on, but seriously, Yan Gan was arguing, while Zhao Tao was arguing.

Yan Gan sat firmly on the sofa like a fishing platform, looked at the debris on the ground calmly, he gave a "tsk" and chuckled, "When will you get rid of the problem of having to throw things when you are angry?"

Zhao Tao sat down angrily, her face was flushed with anger, and her voice was filled with anger: "I have always been like this before, you don't know that I have never changed in all these years, and you are the only one who has changed!"

Yan Gan listened quietly, slowly: "The little girl must be reasonable."

"Why am I being unreasonable!" Zhao Tao pinched his waist, "Tell me, when it comes to appearance and family background, how can I be worse than him? Why are you blind?"

Yan Gan sat lazily on the sofa and waved his hands: "If I remember correctly, are we sitting here today to discuss a project?"

"I can talk about whatever I want, don't forget, it was the Yan family who lost the Zhao family's money, you have to listen to me!" Zhao Tao said arrogantly, not allowing him to change the subject.

Yan Gan leaned on the armrest of the sofa with one hand, propped his chin, and looked at her lazily, but there was some sigh in his words: "Is it really me who is blind?"

Zhao Tao was taken aback.

"Let's know each other when we were in school. I remember that time, it seems...in the United States." Yan Gan thought for a while, and finally said: "What do you like about me?"

Like the superficial elegance, like the mask on the face, or like the hypocritical enthusiasm.

Yan Gan said: "But I'm not a good bird. There are no clean ones in the hands of businessmen. What you like in your bones is the me you want to see, right? Even your uncle can see that I am not your good match. What do you think? Don't know?"

What you like is the real elegant son, and I'm just a hooligan in that skin.

Zhao Tao's eyes were slightly red, and she had to admit that what Yan Gan said was actually true. In fact, she herself knew it all along, but the stubbornness in her bones made her unable to admit defeat. Taking a deep breath, she asked back: "You are plausible. Yes, is Jian Qiaoxin your good match?"

When Yan Gan heard about him, he chuckled lightly, and said, "No."

Zhao Tao was taken aback, and raised her head to look at the person opposite in surprise. This time, for the first time, she saw the so-called true tenderness on Yan Gan's face.

Yan Gan waved his hand and said, "He's not suitable for the Yan family, nor for me, neither of us have the right temperament and conditions."

Zhao Tao muttered: "Then you..."

Yan Gan's voice was not high, but there was an inexplicable force: "But he was chosen by me."

Whether it's the customary marriage contract with you, or the marriage arrangement with Wen Yuan by the old commander, it's all imposed by outsiders.

Only Jian Qiaoxin was chosen by herself.

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Zhao Tao: "There is no way, you know that I am also blind, so you chose him, what can you do?"

Zhao Tao was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You, you..."

Yan Gan put away his foolish look, and looked around the office: "It seems that we can't talk about any projects today, and it's rare for us to be able to chat so peacefully. Go back, and I will hand over the project in two days. Some properties and projects, plug that money hole."

But hundreds of millions of money, don't you just fill it in as soon as you say it.

Zhao Tao stared at him blankly, never expecting that Yan Gan would do this.

Yan Gan looked at her with a deeper gaze, and his smile couldn't reach his eyes: "Tao'er, I always thought you were a little girl, but it turned out that my uncle was wrong, you have grown up."

Zhao Tao was inexplicably guilty. For a moment, she felt as if she had been seen through by Yan Gan, and she couldn't speak: "Ah Gan, I..."

Yan Gan didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he went directly to the desk and sat down. He opened the documents on the desk and started flipping through them, and pressed the button by the way: "Secretary Li, send Miss Zhao off."

Anxiously waiting outside, Secretary Li hurried in after hearing the words: "Miss Zhao, I'll see you off."

Zhao Tao glanced at Yan Gan who was at the table, but the other party didn't leave any corner of her eyes on her, she was completely heartless, she gritted her teeth, got up and left.

Yan Gan continued to review the documents. Zhao Tao's visit just now really made him feel very upset. After all, he has been a good friend for many years. Together with Xing Rou to mess with him, such a betrayal will not go well for a while.

Secretary Li came in from the outside, and he said respectfully: "Sir..."

"boom!"

A stack of documents was smashed to the ground, and Mr. Yan raised his eyelids to look at him, angry: "Let the manager of the planning department come up."

Secretary Li knew that he was dissatisfied with the plan, so he picked it up, remembering that his wife was still in the lounge: "Sir, husband..."

"Husband what?" Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Can't you understand people's words?"

"..."

Secretary Li picked up the documents in a hurry, and hurriedly said when the door was closed: "Madam is still waiting for you in the lounge, and you were already here when you were talking with Ms. Zhao just now!"

Yan Gan: "..."

Looking at the door that was quickly closed, he fell into deep thought, maybe it's time for another secretary?

Jian Qiaoxin in the lounge was checking Weibo.

There are a lot of comments about this incident on the Weibo homepage, and unexpectedly, most people are not optimistic about him and Yan Gan.

"I don't think this couple got together just to get revenge on their ex-boyfriend?"

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match. I always feel that we will break up."

"Does Boss Yan really like him? I also think it's for revenge on Wen Yuan, or just for responsibility?"

Jian Qiao flipped through the pages of comments, and found that most of the comments were like this. Looking at it, he began to think about this issue himself.

Yan fucked him, did he stay with him out of responsibility?Or, just simply pity him?Also said because of course?Will he really like himself? Thinking about himself, he seems to have nothing to like.

Just as he was thinking, the phone was taken away, Yan Gan stood behind the sofa with his hands on the shoulders of the sofa, with a lazy posture: "What are you looking at?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, he quickly sat up and wanted to grab the phone: "It's nothing!"

However, it was already too late, Yan Gan took the phone and swipe up casually, picking out what Jian Qiaoxin had read, and after casually reading a page, he sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He threw the mobile phone directly on the sofa, and Yan Gan looked at him: "Is this kind of unnutritious thing worth your attention here?"

Jian Qiaoxin was arrested on the spot, and his ears turned red: "Just, just take a look."

Yan Gan didn't believe it. When he came in from the outside just now, Jian Qiaoxin had a serious expression on his face, as if he was thinking about some philosophy of life.

He thought for a while: "How was the filming of your recent film directed by Yan?"

"That one?" Jian Qiaoxin thought for a while, and said honestly: "It's almost finished, it's only been a few days, just... I started filming since I was pregnant, and it's been more than two months since I resumed work. It’s been half a year, and now the progress is almost over.”

Yan Gan said "hmm": "Do you have any plans for your next work?"

Jian Qiaoxin hasn't asked Nongbai yet, but he asked Yan Gan first: "What's the matter, do you need to take some time for something?"

Yan Gan played with Jian Qiaoxin's collar, and said casually: "There is something to do, don't worry, you can talk about it first."

"..."

The more you don't know about some things, the more curious you will be, and the curiosity is tight, but if Yan Gan refuses to tell him, he will definitely not be able to ask.

Jian Qiaoxin suddenly remembered why he came here, and he quickly picked up the folder on the table and handed it to him: "Mr. Yan, take a look, what is this?"

Yan Gan narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out to take the folder and casually flipped through it. After a few glances, his expression became serious. He raised his eyelids and looked at Jian Qiaoxin: "Where did you get it?"

Jian Qiaoxin hurriedly said, "Qiu Jian gave it to me."

He thought that Yan Gan would talk about the function of this document, but——

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to see him for?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was stared at by him, feeling inexplicably guilty, he turned his eyes away: "Just...see you for the last time, let's say goodbye."

Yan Gan squinted his eyes: "He hangs out with Wen Yuansi, yet you still have the mood to meet him for the last time, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Qiaoxin bit the bullet: "Then, what exactly is this document?"

"Ledger."

Yan Gan closed the folder: "The real ledger of Yan Fang's private embezzlement of public funds."

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes widened. When he read it before, he thought it might be the account book, but he didn't expect it to be. Where did Qiu Jian get the ability to get Yan Fang's account book?

Yan Gan sat down on the sofa, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Your relationship is really enviable. Even if Qiu Jian faces the risk of being settled by Xing Rouqiu, he will give you a copy."

"..."

A faint vinegar smell gradually began to spread in the room, which could not be stopped.

Jian Qiaoxin poured him a glass of water, and took advantage of the situation: "The relationship between you and Ms. Zhao is really enviable. If I didn't know that this is the Yan family, I would have thought this was the Zhao family. I always saw her."

Yan Gan held the water glass and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "What did Secretary Li tell you?"

"Need to say?" Jian Qiaoxin's tone was unconsciously sour: "Your movements can be heard through the door, so don't you need to say anything?"

It was rare for Yan Gan to see Jian Qiaoxin as jealous of her husband. The corner of his mouth curled into a smirk: "Tell me what's going on, and uncle will explain it to you."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin gave him a hard look.

Yan Gan chuckled, and drank the water in his hand: "She won't come again."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback.

"In two days, all the company's affairs will be handed over." Yan Gan seemed to be saying that the weather is good today: "This is the end of the cooperation with the Zhao family."

Jian Qiaoxin was a little worried: "Did something happen?"

Yan Gan waved his hand: "You don't need to worry about it. I know it well. Although your account is not an original copy, it has saved a lot of trouble after all. Uncle has to give you a reward."

Jian Qiaoxin was curious: "What reward?"

Yan Gan looked at him and smiled mysteriously: "Secret."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin never expected that the reward came so suddenly, and the so-called something happened was closely related to the reward.

On the day of the finale banquet held by the crew, they played very late, and Jian Qiaoxin was considered a non-drinker, and his legs were shaking when he came out.

When Yan Gan led the drunk back, Jian Qiaoxin still grabbed him and refused to come down.

After finally leading the person home and throwing him on the bed, when Yan Gan was about to stand up, the person behind him stuck to him again, like a dog's skin plaster, which he couldn't even shake off.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows, and looked at him leisurely: "Jian Qiaoxin, do you still remember your name?"

The cheeks of the drunk drunkard were flushed, and his body was smelled of alcohol. He really thought about it, and murmured: "My name is... my name is Yan Gan."

"..."

Yan Gan was laughed at by him, he asked Jian Qiaoxin to do a good job, forcing him to look directly at himself, and said in a deep voice, "Then who am I?"

The wobbly person on the bed opened his eyes hard, stared at Yan Gan for a moment, and muttered: "You are...you are..."

Yan Gan: "Who am I?"

"You are." Jian Qiaoxin leaned over to kiss him, but Yan Gan pushed him away with a dark face: "You regard uncle as your son?"

Jian Qiaoxin was suddenly pushed away. He was a little wronged and curled up on the bed.

Yan Gan pushed him a bit: "Go take a bath."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't move, and climbed up again. Because of the action just now, his clothes were already a little messy. He didn't wear much in summer, and now his son's clothes are half leaking, which is even more attractive.

The young man put his arms around Yan Gan, and breathed on Yan Gan's body, smelling of alcohol, a little hot.

Yan Gan tensed, his voice a little hoarse: "Go take a bath."

"Why don't you kiss me?"

"Give you another chance, who am I?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "Of course?"

The room fell into deathly silence, the last person to take a bath was not the drunkard, but Mr. Yan, and the drunkard who was taking a shower was fast asleep on the bed.

The next day

Summer was approaching gradually, and the temperature was also rising. When Jian Qiaoxin woke up in the big bed, she had a splitting headache from a hangover.

He slowly got up from the bed, only to find that he was not sleeping in the guest bedroom, but the master bedroom.

Jian Qiaoxin rubbed his temples and stood up. When he went downstairs, Yan Gan was sitting at the dining table having breakfast.

The man's movements are slow and orderly, and he looks very elegant.

Jian Qiaoxin was inexplicably guilty, he walked downstairs slowly, and greeted him: "Good morning."

"Ah."

Yan Gan glanced at the chair next to him: "Sit."

Jian Qiaoxin timidly pulled up a chair and sat down. He glanced at Yan Gan, recalled last night, and said with some trepidation: "Well, Mr. Yan, were you the one who sent me back last night?"

Yan Gan spread sauce on the bread, noncommittal: "Yeah."

"..."

This attitude is too disturbing.

Jian Qiaoxin tried hard to recall what he did last night but to no avail. In the end, he could only say, "I shouldn't be crazy about drinking."

After the words fell, Yan Gan's movements stopped, the man put down the spoon in his hand, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Jian Qiaoxin, with a smile on his face: "What do you think?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin's scalp tingled from seeing him.

He was a little hesitant, and he didn't know what to do, and finally he had to test: "Did I do something too much?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and asked him, "For example?"

"...Uh." Jian Qiaoxin racked his brains and couldn't think of it, and he didn't dare to think about it, but seeing Yan Gan's appearance, he was a little frightened: "I did a striptease?"

Yan Gan's focus was touching, and his tone was a bit dangerous: "You used to get drunk and dance for others?"

Jian Qiaoxin shook her head frantically: "No, no!"

"Then what are you asking?"

"Because your expression is scary." Jian Qiaoxin's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Did I really do something?"

Yan Gan recalled the oolong last night and decided not to argue with him. After breakfast, he said to the frightened Jian Qiaoxin: "Come with me to the company today."

Jian Qiaoxin: "Economic company?"

"Yeah." Yan Gan took a napkin to wipe his hands slowly: "Go do something."

Jian Qiaoxin suddenly remembered the reward that Yan Gan said he had given him earlier, although this reward seemed so grand after he had finished his drunken madness.

All the way to the company, Yan Gan led him directly to the manager's room.

As soon as Nongbai saw Yan Gan coming, he quickly got up from his chair and personally picked him up: "Mr. Yan, you are here."

Jian Qiaoxin came in from the back and glanced at his manager suspiciously, not knowing what kind of plane this was, with a mysterious look on his face.

Yan Gan went to the side sofa and sat down: "Bring it here and show him."

Nongbai responded, and took out a file from the folder on his desk and put it in front of Jian Qiaoxin: "Xiaoxin, take a look at the invitation for this variety show, sign it, and you can leave the day after tomorrow."

Jian Qiaoxin dubiously took the variety show contract and looked at it. This is a variety show for husband and wife partners. The theme is: life, teamwork, and cooperation.

Nongbai leaned over from the side: "This variety show is very popular now, and it only needs to be filmed for five days. You and Mr. Yan are just free for the next five days!"

Jian Qiaoxin looked at Yan Gan in surprise.

Yan Gan nodded: "The company's affairs have been handed over temporarily, and I have five days off, so I just go to play with you."

Play

If you are going on vacation or something, it is considered fun.

But when shooting a variety show, it is a live broadcast in front of audiences across the country. If Jian Qiaoxin remembers correctly, Yan Gan really hates showing up in front of the public.

He hesitated: "Is this okay?"

Yan Gan sat lazily, lazily: "What's wrong, uncle is not worried, what are you worried about?"

Jian Qiaoxin was speechless. He looked at the rest of the guests, and found out that this husband and wife team is amazing, and there is another couple who are the most popular actor in the entertainment industry!

Nongbai leaned over: "Yes, yes, did you see that, Fu Lougui and Jianjian, movie kings will all participate, our status is not low."

"..."

Ok.

Jian Qiaoxin has no resistance to this variety show, no matter what form it takes, as long as he and Yan are together.

Before setting off, he received greetings from the program group, and the director said in a very cordial tone: "When the two guests come, just keep everything simple and everything is ready here."

Jian Qiaoxin made a naive voice: "This program group is really good, everything has been prepared in advance."

Yan Gan sneered.

On the day of recording the program, when the plane arrived at the geotechnical island, there was a gust of sea breeze. Even if you wear short sleeves here, you won’t feel cold anymore.

People from the program team stood on the boat to pick them up: "Everyone, welcome to the romantic trip, let's get on the boat first."

Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan brought very few salutes, only one box in total, and he looked back at Yan Gan.

Yan Gan pushed the suitcase. He was dressed very casually. Although he said he was recording a program, he was more comfortable than usual, as if he was here for vacation. He casually glanced at the boat and said, "Go aboard."

The big cameramen around had already set up their cameras, and they were very dedicated and serious in following the filming all the way. There were already many crew members guarding the boat.

Jian Qiaoxin met the director on the first floor of the ship, and he asked, "Why did A-gan and I get here?"

The director said: "The others are still on their way, we can go there first."

The ship has already started, and today's sea is calm, Jian Qiaoxin finally realized that this period is to stay on an island for five days.

After the director team passed by, he said quietly to Yan Gan: "Is it a holiday island? I haven't heard that there is a village in the center of the sea here?"

Yan Gan was leaning against the railing of the cruise ship, playing with the sunglasses in his hand, and chuckled lightly: "Why can't it be a desert island?"

Jian Qiaoxin:? ? ?

Isn't this a fucking holiday variety show?

Holding the last illusion of the conscience of the program group, Jian Qiaoxin still had expectations when he got off the ship, but when he faced the barren beach and the endless coconut groves, he was stunned.

The director behind him made a frenzied voice: "Everyone will spend the next five days on this island, I wish you all a good time, have a good time!"

Jian Qiaoxin turned her neck stiffly: "Director, I'm sorry to ask, where will I stay at night?"

The director smiled frankly: "Use the sky as a cover, the earth as a seat, and imagine nature, isn't it good?"

"..."

Where is my knife?