Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Unexpectedly, before Xiaotao delivered the information to the man, Zhao Ruoqing stood up first, wiped her lips with a napkin elegantly, and said lightly: "Ability is not reflected in this kind of paper and ink. Miss Xia, To be honest, I came here this time to give each other a chance."

As he spoke, he pushed away the documents Xiaotao sent over, and continued, regardless of the embarrassment on Xiaotao's face, "I can give you a month to prove to me that your company is There is strength. If you can't meet my request after a month, then I'm sorry, and we don't have to waste each other's time."

After Zhao Ruoqing finished speaking, she ordered her assistant to pay the bill, and did not give them any chance to discuss, leaving only a cold background, and left like that.

"He also..." Gu Yanran stared dumbfounded, "Although I have long expected that capable people will have a stronger temper, Mr. Zhao's temper is really too difficult to figure out, right? Besides, what will we do in a month? Demonstrate the potential of the company? This is simply a problem of the century!"

Listening to her complaints, Xia Yan was noncommittal, "It's indeed a bit difficult."

Although there will be some unexpected incidents in the circle, the time when the incident will happen is also uncertain.

They can't deliberately find some trouble for themselves just to get a chance to show off in Zhao Ruoqing's face.

What's more, with Zhao Ruoqing's ability, how could she fail to recognize which ones were deliberately designed by them.

Xiaotao watched Zhao Ruoqing get into the car and leave outside the restaurant from a distance, and helplessly put away the documents spread out on Zhao Ruoqing's original seat, "Mr. Xia, do we really want to continue? I always feel that once this Mr. If you leave the company, it will be more difficult to get along with.”

Listening to their words, Xia Yan tapped her fingers lightly on the dining table, and after a while, her eyebrows relaxed a little, "Don't be so depressed, everyone. In fact, he made it very clear that it was because he wanted to Give us a chance to tell us this."

Gu Yanran frowned slightly, "But it's not so easy to implement. One month is not long, and it is not short. If Mr. Zhao is just playing with us, then we will waste a lot of time and energy."

Xia Yan shook her head, "I don't think so."

With that said, she had already made up her mind.

"I'll arrange this matter later, you all go back to rest first." She patted Gu Yanran and Xiao Tao on the back comfortingly, and led them back to the company.

In the early morning of that day, the lights in Yan's study were still on.

However, the person sitting at the desk is not Yan Yichen.

"Yanyan, it's time for you to rest." Before Xia Yan could return to her room, Yan Yichen asked the housekeeper where she was, and then came to the study to find her.

Xia Yan raised her eyes and smiled at the man, "Why are you here?"

After finishing the words, the man had already walked behind her, looking at the densely packed documents on the desktop, he couldn't help but feel a headache for her.

He raised his hand to help her rub her temples, and murmured: "As a man, I still make you suffer so much, I really haven't fulfilled your husband's responsibility."

Xia Yan heard the sound, and covered the back of his hand with her palm, "What are you talking about, these are the things that Yanxia Entertainment needs to deal with in the past two days, it is my job, how can I say that it is because of you that I am so tired of it."

Listening to her words, Yan Yichen's eyes were suddenly attracted by a name on the document.

"Zhao Ruoqing?" He frowned, picked up the document, looked at the contents of the document, and asked her in surprise, "Are you going to let him enter Yanxia Entertainment?"

Xia Yan has never kept secrets from him about company affairs. Seeing the man's frown, she couldn't help asking curiously, "What's the matter? You know him?"

"We met once." Thinking of the past, Yan Yichen couldn't help but rubbed between his brows, "How is it? This man is not easy to talk to."

The scene of meeting Zhao Ruoqing during the day appeared in her mind, Xia Yan sighed lightly, "He does have some skin greenness. But, what's the past between you and him? Could it be that he has made things difficult for you too."

"Not really, but to be precise, he had a relationship with the daughter of a distant relative of mine."

After Yan Yichen finished speaking, Xia Yan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

She did not expect that Zhao Ruoqing and the Yan family had such an intersection.

"It's a long story. I'll talk to you later when I have time. It's just that you have to listen to me now and go to rest first." Yan Yichen said, and had already taken the woman out of the room The seat tugged up.

Xia Yan had no choice but to follow his movements and get up.

Back in the room, she was about to take a bath, when the man's delicate kisses fell down.

After a burst of surprise, Xia Yan's heart was quickly filled with a sweet breath.

She quickly responded to the past, hugging the man's waist tightly, and the longing that had arisen from the separation for several months surged uncontrollably at this moment.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Suddenly, an unpleasant knock on the door interrupted their movements.

Yan Yichen frowned dissatisfied, "Who?"

The butler's voice came from outside the door: "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master said that he has something to discuss with you."

Hearing the sound, Xia Yan pinched the center of her brows with a headache, "This Yan Yixi, I haven't seen you for a year, and she still looks like this."

"Let, he, get out!" After being interrupted, Yan Yichen sternly reprimanded in the direction of the door.

After the voice fell, the outside finally fell silent.

The man's hand lifted the corner of the woman's clothes again, and his rough palm slowly climbed up her back.

After sweet tossing and turning, there was a sudden sound of hasty footsteps outside.

Xia Yan frowned, she stopped her movements helplessly, and slightly pushed the man in front of her away, "It's probably him again."

Sure enough, before he dared to say it, the housekeeper's embarrassed voice came again, "Eldest Young Master, you..."

"Go and have a look." Shaking her head, Xia Yan stepped forward to open the door of the room, and saw the butler with a bitter face, obviously suffering from a headache from Yan Yixi's torment.

With Xia Yan's permission, the butler's brows finally relaxed a little, and he hurriedly asked Yan Yixi to come over.

"Yan Yixi, do you know what time it is?!" Just now when a face somewhat similar to his appeared in front of him, Yan Yichen's face suddenly became gloomy again.

Yan Yixi coughed lightly, and then said seriously: "You have been busy with work during the day, and I couldn't find you, so I had to pick this time..."