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

Yan Shaochen held the mobile phone and kept making calls, looking very anxious.

Repeated the dialing action over and over again, but the other party still only came through the mechanical female voice: "Hello, sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable!"

With a sudden "bang", he dropped the phone on the table.

He stood up, with his hands on his hips, and strode to the French windows.Looking at the bustling crowd downstairs, he slowly calmed down.

He began to think about what happened, why didn't Fei even answer his calls?
He recalled every detail over and over again.

"Dingling... Dingling..." A sudden ringing of the phone woke him up.

Yan Shaochen thought it was the result of the investigation, so he hurried to pick it up, "Hello?"

"President, there is a lady who wants to see you..." the receptionist said with some trepidation.

Yan Shaochen was a little annoyed, "No see!" After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up.

"President, that lady said that you will regret it if you don't see her..."

He frowned and said, "Let her in!"

Soon, there was a knock on the door outside the office, and Yan Shaochen said, "Come in!"

The moment the door opened, there was a smell of fresh soup in the originally quiet and serious office.

Yan Shaochen smelled the fragrance and looked up curiously who it was.

"Young Master Yan, long time no see!" Liu Fei'er walked in slowly from the door in a charming posture, the sound of her high heels touching the ground seemed to be telling Yan Shaochen of her arrogance, her He even had a lunch box in his hand.

After looking around for a while, Yan Shaochen asked, "Why are you?" After that, he lowered his head again and began to look at the documents in his hand, with a look of indifference.

Liu Fei'er's face was still charming, but she complained in her heart: such a beautiful person is in front of him, but she still has the mood to read his document, she really doesn't understand style.

"Why can't it be me?" As she spoke, she put the lunch box on the table next to her, and walked over gracefully, leaning forward with her hands on Yan Shaochen's desk, approaching Yan Shaochen.

Yan Shaochen looked up and saw Liu Fei'er was so close, he supported the table and chair with his hand and moved back a few steps, he put his hand on the handle of the swivel chair again, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Liu Fei'er complained coquettishly: "You are still so ignorant of style!"

"Then let me tell you why I'm here today. Actually, I'm here today to give Yan Shao warmth. I heard that Yan Shao has been very busy recently, so I made some soup to nourish Yan Shao..." 
After speaking, she turned around and handed over the lunch box on the table next to her, put it on the desk, then opened the lunch box, filled a bowl of soup with a spoon and handed it to Yan Shaochen.

Yan Shaochen avoided her hand, put the soup on the table, and stared at her coldly.

Liu Fei'er thought to herself: This person is really cold, but if this kind of training is successful, wouldn't it be more to my liking?

Liu Fei'er pretended to be stupid and said: "I came here today to nourish my body, what's the point? What point does Young Master Yan want to know?" After finishing speaking, she blinked her eyes.

Yan Shaochen supported the handle of the swivel chair with both hands, and tapped the handle with one finger, as if he was thinking about something?
Liu Fei'er continued: "But if Young Master Yan needs help, I'm willing to help."

Yan Shaochen frowned, raised one leg, moved the chair two steps forward, supported the table with both hands, rested his chin with his left hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Really?"

"Of course, but..." Liu Fei'er's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, very playful.

"Oh, it turns out there are conditions." Yan Shaochen put down his raised leg and stood up, turned around and walked out of the desk, walked towards Liu Fei'er, put his hands into his trouser pockets, and asked: " But what?"

Seeing this, Liu Fei'er raised her hands, trying to wrap her arms around Yan Shaochen's neck, but he avoided it.

"I don't need help, you should find someone else." Yan Shaochen turned around and sat down on the desk again, pointing a finger at the door with his left hand.

Liu Fei'er was a little annoyed, crossed her arms and said, "It looks like you don't want to cooperate with Fei anymore, do you?"

Yan Shaochen was stunned suddenly. Although his face was still expressionless, he was a little at a loss in his heart, but he still held that posture.

Liu Fei'er saw that he didn't show any regrets, and felt embarrassed herself, so she turned and walked towards the door, making the sound of high heels hitting the ground, looking very angry.

After a while, Liu Fei'er came in again. She packed her lunch box and glared at him viciously.When preparing to go out.

Yan Shaochen said suddenly, "Miss Liu, stop."

Liu Fei'er was puzzled, but felt that her threat had worked, and said in her heart: Hmph, facing this situation, what else can I do besides begging me?
But he still had an angry expression on his face, and said with a raised tone, "Stop? I don't know what advice Yan Shao has?"

Yan Shaochen said: "Miss Liu just said, but? But what? I hope Miss Liu will think clearly this time before answering."

Liu Fei'er paused, turned around and said, "I just wanted to have dinner with you."

Just as Yan Shaochen breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly brought it up. Thinking of the consequences of not cooperating, he still asked, "How is it now?" His tone was cold, but the determination just now seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Liu Fei'er walked to the table, put down the lunch box, sat on the sofa, crossed her arms and said, "Now..." There was a hint of slyness in her eyes, more provocative: "I want you and I'm on a romantic date!"

Yan Shaochen was a little stiff, and after he realized it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After Liu Fei'er saw it, she felt that there was a joke, and she seemed even more arrogant.

"Ridiculous!" Yan Shaochen turned his chair around and rolled his eyes at Liu Fei'er.

Liu Fei'er shouted angrily: "You, what did you just say?"

Yan Shaochen turned the swivel chair again, looked at Liu Fei'er coldly, picked up the phone and said to the assistant: "Someone come and drive her away."

When Liu Fei'er heard this, she completely lost control, and shouted at Yan Shaochen: "Do you know who I am? I am the eldest lady of the Liu family!"

"So what?" Yan Shaochen remained expressionless, but his tone showed a lack of confidence.

"Heh, you might as well give it a try, and see what my Liu family can do to you!"

Liu Fei'er heard Yan Shaochen's lack of confidence, and showed a gesture of winning.

Said to Yan Shaochen: "Believe it or not, you drove me out of this door today, and tomorrow you will not only hire Fei, but you will not be able to invite anyone else including him! Do you believe it or not? Today you pissed me off." , Tomorrow, many companies will unite to squeeze you out, until your company goes bankrupt..."

At the end, Liu Fei'er appeared even more arrogant.

Yan Shaochen clenched his fist and closed his eyes.

In an instant, the two men were at war with each other.