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

It was late at night, only the insects outside the window were calling tirelessly, as if celebrating the quiet atmosphere.The six people present at the birthday party rarely had smiles on their lips, leaning on the soft and clean pillows, falling into darkness.

The next day, the city revived.Shen Wei couldn't wait to go through the handover procedures early in the morning. Seeing him happily packing up at the desk, Xia Yan pursed her lips, but couldn't help but feel worried.

I have seen Yan Yichen busy all by himself before, and thought that it would be better for Shen Wei to come back, but he didn't expect that it would be so long before he would leave again.

Shen Wei doesn't have many things, a small box is enough.

He carried the small box and went upstairs to find Yan Yichen, holding a document in his hand, which was still the familiar transfer procedure.

After Yan Yichen signed it, he returned it to him, and said with a smile: "You have to work hard over there, don't let me catch you."

Hearing that Shen Wei also smiled and punched him in the chest, and left the Yanshi Group after saying goodbye.

The company itself was short of people, and now that Shen Wei left, the heavy burden fell on Yan Yichen alone.

Xia Yan went back to the time when they met each other in three days. She propped her head and bit her pen while looking at the empty desk opposite, hesitated for a few minutes, then put down her pen and made a phone call, "Xiao Li, sorry to trouble you. One thing, help me move a table."

Xiao Li is a manager of the personnel department, and those who are strong and strong are often pulled to do hard work.

"Where is this desk going?" Xiao Li rolled up his sleeves and pointed to the empty desk.

Xia Yan packed up the things on her desk without turning her head: "President's office."

Xiao Li sighed in his heart, and with a clear understanding, he moved the table into the elevator with his hands, and Xia Yan followed behind.

The desk was moved outside the office door, and the assistant looked at the two of them in surprise.

Xia Yan smiled at Xiao Li: "Thank you, just put it at the door, you can go to work."

Xiao Li wiped the sweat off his forehead and it didn't last long.

Xia Yan then grinned at the assistant and said, "Please go in and tell me, I have something to see the president."

The assistant's stunned consciousness came back belatedly, hurriedly said "oh" a few times, and hurriedly pushed the door and went in to report.

After waiting for a while with the thick documents in hand, the door of the office opened, and the assistant thoughtfully opened the left and right doors to the maximum to allow the desk to come in.

Yan Yichen was sitting on the desk in the middle of the office to handle his work. Since Shen Wei left, the documents originally sent to Shen Wei have come to him, and the desk is currently full.

Xia Yan could hardly see his face, and her heart was throbbing with pain.

Yan Yichen was so busy that she hardly had time to look up.

He didn't raise his head until there was a sound of something hitting the ground.Seeing the extra desk in the office, I was stunned for a few seconds: "What is this for?"

Xia Yan clapped her hands, thanked her assistant before she spoke, her tone was relaxed and cheerful: "I'm working with you."

Wen Yan Yan Yichen rubbed his eyebrows, warm currents climbed up from the bottom, and refused helplessly: "No, I don't agree. Your body will not be able to take it like this."

"Then I don't agree either!" Xia Yan quickly refuted him, "As long as you dare to move the table down for me, then I will move it up again!"

Yan Yichen raised his eyebrows, stopped talking to her, but made a phone call for a minute, and soon the security guards came to the office and moved the desk down.No matter how Xia Yan tried to stop it, it was useless.

A few hours later, Xia Yan made a comeback and came back with tables and stools.

Yan Yichen simply closed the office door tightly, thinking that Xia Yan would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but when he was making a cup of coffee in the evening, he saw Xia Yan outside the door who was lying on the table working.

Sighing helplessly, Yan Yichen couldn't get angry at all, "Okay, I'll ask you to help."

In the end, Xia Yan moved into the office, and was promoted from assistant manager to assistant president.

She would pick some simple and time-consuming tasks to do from the files on the desk, and Yan Yichen also let her do it.

The two worked for a week, and they developed a tacit understanding of eye contact.

Until Yan Yichen received a golden invitation card, he stared at the black words on it for a long time, pinched the edge of the invitation card, looked up at Xia Yan who was hard at work, cleared his throat, "Yanyan .”

Xia Yan hummed without raising her head.

"I'm going to attend a business party, and I still need a dance partner." Yan Yichen didn't say clearly, but the hint was already obvious.

Hearing this, Xia Yan raised her head to look at him, her mouth slightly opened.

Yan Yichen continued: "I want to invite you to be my dance partner." There was a little light in his eyes.

After opening her mouth for a while, Xia Yan didn't know how to speak.

She can dance, but she still has qualms, bound by invisible ropes.

Then he thought of all the words Yan Yichen said not long ago, but his heart kept shaking.There will definitely be media coming to this kind of business gathering, and if she attends with Yan Yichen, there will definitely be a lot of talk.

Suddenly the image of Yan Yichen holding hands with other women flashed in her mind, Xia Yan bit her lip and nodded: "Okay."

The corners of Yan Yichen's mouth could not help but rise, and finally dealt with the matter at hand again.

That afternoon, the phone in her pocket vibrated violently. Xia Yan licked her dry lips, and took it out of her pocket to see that it was a message from Gu Muchen: Xia Yan, I want to invite you to be my dance partner.

She cast a strange glance at Yan Yichen, then pulled Gu Muchen into the blacklist, and put the phone back into her pocket.

This business gathering was organized by several families, and it was very grand, many people would come. The organizers didn't mind the enmity and specially made an invitation list and put it on the Internet.

Jiang Xinya's index finger flicked across the screen, and she saw the list of Gu's Group and Gu Muchen's name accurately.

Breathing stagnantly, she subconsciously opened Gu Muchen's chat interface, but didn't send a single message.

Jiang Xinya's eyes darkened, and after waiting for a long time without receiving any news, the unknown fire was ignited all of a sudden, burning to the top of the bottle in an instant, including the incident a few days ago.

Her fingers quickly found a person's contact interface.This man is a son of a rich family, a pure second-generation rich, who relies entirely on his parents to work hard, and spends his parents' money for eating, drinking and having fun.

Jiang Xinya remembered that this person had expressed deep affection for her a few months ago, she paused for a few seconds, Gu Muchen's behavior triggered her impulse again, and she wanted Gu Muchen to pay for her actions.

The son on the other end of the phone had a sloppy voice, Jiang Xinya smiled sweetly, her voice was as soft as spring rain in March, "Business party, can I be your dance partner?"

The other end hastily agreed.

Jiang Xinya hung up after saying a few more good words, the phone was tightly held in her palm, she hid the knife in her eyes, and smiled a few times: "I must make that Gu regret it!"