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Back to the villa.

When Uncle Yu saw the two get off the car together, his face moved slightly, and his voice was slightly lifted.

"Master, you found Miss Pei."

"En." Yan Zhuolang responded, regardless of Pei Ran who got out of the car behind, and walked into the villa first.

Pei Ran walked behind, seeing Uncle Yu's gaze on her, she nodded awkwardly and called "Uncle Yu".

She left by herself just now, and now she was brought back by Yan Zhuolang himself, she always felt that Uncle Yu's eyes could see through her, which made her a little embarrassed and at a loss.

Sure enough, Uncle Yu saw his young master entered the house early, and said this when Pei Ran passed by him.

"Miss Pei, just now the young master chased you instead of sending Miss Bai off."

In his heart, although Bai Xiaoshu has been with the young master for a long time, but she is arrogant and always looks superior, which is not suitable for the young master.

Instead, it was Miss Pei in front of him... Uncle Yu glanced at Pei Ran who was stunned by his words.

Pei Ran changed into casual clothes in the company after get off work, with flat shoes, and her face looked clean and pure, giving people a very comfortable and intimate feeling.

Uncle Yu thought of Yan Zhuolang's past experiences, and his current aloofness and arrogance. Maybe Pei Ran in front of him could warm the young master's heart even more.

Pei Ran had no idea that Yan Zhuolang would leave Bai Xiaoshu behind to chase her, and inadvertently remembered what Yan Zhuolang said just now when he found her on the mountainside, "Who told you that I prefer to stay with Bai Xiaoshu?" .Would you believe me if I said, I'd rather see you?"

Yan Zhuolang left Bai Xiaoshu behind in order to find her, so does that also mean that what he just said was not lying to her?
Pei Ran's eyes, which were originally dark due to the previous events, shone brightly for a moment, as if there was a small seed somewhere in her heart, which quietly grew roots and sprouts without her knowing.

She thanked Uncle Yu, her footsteps were a little more brisk than before, and she sped up a few steps to catch up with Yan Zhuolang who had gone far ahead.

Yan Zhuolang didn't go far when Uncle Yu was talking, but now he heard footsteps behind him approaching him with a lot of lightness, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he walked into the upstairs study.

"Tell me, what's the reason why you walked the mountain road for half an hour to find me."

At this time, Yan Zhuolang's voice was clearly different from usual laziness and leisure, low and deep like the sound of a cello gently pulled, Pei Ran even wondered if his ears would be bewitched by such a voice, and since then felt different The voice of the man talking will be noise.

Pei Ran raised her head and glanced at Yan Zhuorang, his eyes were cold and slightly fixed, waiting for her answer.

The cool night wind drifted in from the window, and the pure white window screen rippling. With the night wind blowing over her body, she smelled the faint scent of lime mixed with the smell of tobacco in the air.

This is not the first time that Pei Ran has entered Yan Zhuolang's study room. The decoration does not become dull and rigorous, but because of the man behind the desk leaning on the back of the boss's chair and raising his hands, he has a dignified and completely different feeling.

It can't be done, she feels that she seems to be very strange today, it seems that this state only came after Yan Zhuolang said that sentence to her.

"I'd rather see you."

Inexplicably, Yan Zhuolang's words rang in her ears again. This time, Pei Ran could clearly feel the feeling in her heart, which was called ecstasy. She couldn't help adding a little sweetness to his words, and stained her pure cheeks. smiled a little.

Sitting there, Yan Zhuolang saw that she was silent for a long time, but she was immersed in her thoughts, and saw the sweet smile on her face, softly, like a feather brushing against her heart, her cold black eyes After moving, he got up and took a bottle of old red wine from the wine rack.

He took a goblet and poured wine, then looked back at the little woman behind him, "Have a drink?"

It's not that there is a saying that wine is strong and cowardly, Pei Ran feels that she is not at all cowardly now, but she needs a glass of wine to suppress the inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

She nodded, walked over to catch the wine glass Yan Zhuolang handed over, glanced at the bright red liquid in the transparent glass, took a deep breath, and drank it on her back.

"..."

Yan Zhuolang felt helpless seeing her drinking in the same way as in the bar last time.

A woman who can drink the deep red wine that has been stored in the cellar for so many years is really... Delicate and cute.

Yan Zhuolang himself was a little surprised by the description that popped up in his mind.

When did he pay so much attention to the appearance of the little woman in front of him, her every frown and smile, and her occasional cautiousness when facing himself, all undoubtedly attracted his mind.

But her real and unaffected behavior in front of her is in stark contrast to Bai Xiaoshu's heavy makeup, soft and artificial appearance before. Yan Zhuolang is unwilling to admit his focus, and seems to be a little uncontrollable deviation from Bai Xiaoshu.

"President, I'm here to talk to you about Sun Binwen..."

After drinking a glass of high-concentration red wine, Pei Ran could clearly feel the anesthesia of the alcohol fermented, and the strange feeling in her heart was relieved a lot. She lowered her head and spoke so that she would not be disturbed by Yan Zhuolang.

Just about to continue, Yan Zhuolang cut him off, "In private, you can call me by my name."

Pei Ran looked up, but seeing Yan Zhuolang looking down at the red wine glass shaking in his hand, he couldn't guess what he meant by asking her to call him by his name.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Nie Nuo said, "Yan, President Yan, today is the department manager of the company..."

She didn't give Yan Zhuolang any more time to emphasize the address, and quickly told her about the fat manager looking for her after he left, and casually took a breath.

"I have inquired about the ability of this fat man. The reason why he became a manager is because of his inextricable relationship with the upper management. Although it is not certain whether it is Sun Binwen, I think that with Sun Binwen's ability, he has been in the company for so many years. , The forces under his hands must have infiltrated the entire company."

Oh, not bad.After listening to Pei Ran's analysis, Yan Zhuolang thought to himself, he didn't expect that she only came back to the company for a day, and she learned so much under such a difficult situation.

Yan Zhuolang knew before that that fat man was not only Sun Binwen's man, but also Sun Binwen's nephew!

The two have always concealed their relationship from the company personnel, but Sun Binwen really thought that since he works at the top level every day, he doesn't know anything about the affairs below. He is very clear about how much Sun Binwen has done in this company.

It's just that he needs a fuse now. If he can catch the evidence of Sun Binwen's collusion with outsiders, he can ignite all the hidden bombs at any time.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhuolang tightened his bone-boned fingers holding the red wine glass, and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, "So what are you going to do..."

He didn't think that with Pei Ran's intelligence, standing here with him was just to tell him these things that he could obviously know.

She must have thought of a way to get close to Sun Binwen.

"Oh, yes." Pei Ran replied unresponsively, why did she feel that her drinking capacity was getting worse and worse, and she was almost degenerating to the trend of pouring down a glass.

Pounding his swollen head, Pei Ran tried hard to stay awake, "I think people like Sun Binwen are shrewd, cunning, and good at calculating, but they have a fatal weakness, so the way to deal with him is actually very simple, as long as we can learn from him." Once you get the words out of your mouth, other problems can be easily solved.”

"Heh." Yan Zhuolang couldn't help taking a sip of the red wine amusedly, the bright red liquid slipped into his thin lips as the transparent glass poured, Pei Ran kept looking at him with blurred and bold eyes, as if he could hear the sound of the liquid falling down his throat.

Yan Zhuolang noticed her different expression, interest flashed across his eyes, he raised her chin with his fingertips, and stared at her with deep and secluded eyes, "Since you know that Sun Binwen is difficult to deal with, you can still speak so lightly, tell me How are you going to get his words out, huh?"

As the words fell, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the little face with red cheeks. Perhaps it was caused by alcohol, but her eyes were as clear and bold as when he was drunk in the bar that night. with.

Sun Binwen's shortcomings are clear, but Yan Zhuolang almost already knows what method she will use.

In the end, Pei Ran really blurted out his plan as he expected: "Just use beauty tricks."

Even though he knew the answer, Yan Zhuolang still couldn't help but look sullen.

The sneer at the corners of his lips spread, and his hand that raised her jaw changed to clamp it, coldly examining her pink face inch by inch.

"Do you think I'll agree?"

"Why don't you agree? I voluntarily sacrifice my appearance to serve the president. Shouldn't President Yan be happy to see it happen?!"

Every time Pei Ran drank, she was extraordinarily bold, and even blurted out out of her mind.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt an inexplicable coldness in the air, and the pair of cold eyes staring at each other turned overcast with unknown anger.

Strange, is Yan Zhuolang angry?

Pei Ran was not sure, because she remembered that he only said yesterday that he wanted to get close to Sun Binwen.

There is no essential difference between seduction and approach here, because she has checked that when Sun Binwen saw a woman approaching him, the first thing he would move was lust.

In the end, she thought that Yan Zhuolang might be worried about the bad influence on the company, and added, "I try to keep things as secret as possible, so as not to spread bad rumors in the company."

She herself doesn't want any more bad news about her. After all, the fraudsters who have been in prison are enough to poke her back. If there is another vixen who seduces the company's executives, she thinks that her small universe will explode.

But in order to clear herself of the crime as soon as possible, she felt that it was worth bearing unwarranted criticism.

Yan Zhuolang's eyes were cold and hostile, and all kinds of thoughts disappeared, and the fingers pinching her chin tightened and loosened, and let go of her with a half-tone.

"Since you want to, I will help you, but..."

"Oh, good." Pei Ran was a little overwhelmed by Yan Zhuolang's aura just now, and nodded upon hearing this.

Thinking that he had finished what he had to say, he turned to leave, but Yan Zhuolang grabbed his wrist and dragged him back, unsteady, and fell into his arms.

The rich smell of red wine was transmitted along with each other's breath, Pei Ran heard the man's strong heartbeat, and she could see every inch of the man's handsome face clearly from a distance of just a few feet away.

Yan Zhuolang looked at the pure and cute Pei Ran with drunken eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was charming and deep, "Since we want to use beauty tricks, let's do an experiment first."

As soon as the words fell, his thin lips brushed against her pink cheeks, and landed on her alluring soft lips.Pei Ran was startled immediately, and was stunned on the spot.

Yan Zhuolang, kissing her?
Her brain was blank for a moment, and something numbly rose in her heart, but the moment she felt the domineering coolness invade her mouth in the next second, she suddenly woke up.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaoshu's face appeared in Pei Ran's mind. She didn't think that a fraudster who had been in prison could compare to a glamorous star.

"President, I have to leave beforehand." Pushing Yan Zhuolang away forcefully, Pei Ran rushed out of the study as if fleeing.

Pei Ran, Pei Ran, you obviously suffered a loss from a man once, how could you hear a nice word and forget the lesson after drinking a glass of wine.

While escaping, she warned herself, what she didn't want to admit in her heart was that her two years in prison had become an unknown brand of inferiority on her body.

Yan Zhuolang was suddenly pushed away, and he took half a step back. Looking at the little woman who ran away after being bullied, a light flashed in his eyes.

"Pei Ran."

Silently reciting the little girl's name, Yan Zhuolang stroked his thin lips with his fingertips, which seemed to still linger on the sweet fragrance like fresh dew in the morning breeze.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked at the door of the study with a determined and thought-provoking gaze.