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

The woman finished processing the documents on the desktop, said something to the little assistant beside her, and followed Gu Yanran out.

Yan Yichen was about to pull out other surveillance images within the group, but suddenly saw the flustered face of the little assistant.

She suddenly touched her throat, as if thinking of something that frightened her, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Immediately, her hand reached out to some documents on the desktop.

Yan Yichen zoomed in on the files, and saw that those files were exactly the script of a movie.

However, when the screen was moved to the little assistant, the little assistant suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the monitor.

The monitor was aimed right at her, and captured the expressions on her face mixed with entanglement, apology and worry one by one.

"Interesting." The man rubbed his chin, wrote down this person, and called Xie Yixuan.

After Xie Yixuan answered Yan Yichen's call, after understanding what he meant, he remembered the little assistant in his heart.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Yixuan got up and inspected the office building he just bought these two days, feeling very satisfied.

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

I thought it would be Yan Yichen calling again, but I answered it without looking at the screen, but the voice of Mr. Xie's family came from my ear: "Where have you been?"

Xie Yixuan had a headache, "Grandpa, I'm going back to China to do some small things."

"A small matter? Is that considered a small matter for you?" Mr. Xie reprimanded with anger hidden in his voice, "I heard that you have spent more than one billion yuan to buy several office buildings in China. You said, This can be considered a trivial matter!"

Holding his forehead with a headache, Xie Yixuan coaxed helplessly: "Grandpa, didn't you always tell me to learn to be self-reliant? I didn't want to get rid of your protection and come to China to develop by myself."

"Give you a week, you can choose whether you want to come back voluntarily, or you want me to send someone to tie you back!" Old Master Xie threw down such a warning viciously, and cut off the phone directly.

Putting down the phone wearily, Xie Yixuan pinched his eyebrows in embarrassment.

His parents died early, and it was normal for Mr. Xie to value his only grandson very much.

However, after he returned abroad, what should he do with Yan Yichen's affairs?
As a brother, you have to use both sides!

"Ring-ring--"

The phone rang again, this time, Xie Yixuan's face was much more irritable.

"Grandpa." He answered angrily and called, and waited for the reprimand from Mr. Xie.

But this time, it was a woman's charming voice that came over: "Hey! Good grandson."

"You—" Looking at the caller number, seeing that it was Sun Meiyuan calling, Xie Yixuan said with a helpless smile, "Sister Meiyuan, what's wrong with you? You even want to take advantage of me."

"Stop talking nonsense, come out for coffee in the afternoon." It didn't sound like an invitation, but more like an order.

Before Xie Yixuan could reply to his childhood sweetheart, the call had already been hung up by the person on the other end.

A few seconds later, he also received a text message on his mobile phone, which was sent by Sun Meiyuan, informing him of the location of the coffee shop where they met.

After arriving, Sun Meiyuan just stopped the car.

The two sat down, and Sun Meiyuan immediately scolded with a smile: "You are too serious, if I hadn't seen your face on the news, I wouldn't have known you had returned to China."

The Sun family and the Xie family have been friends for several generations, and they have known each other since birth, so Sun Meiyuan is naturally not polite when talking to him.

Xie Yixuan immediately understood that it was a photo of his profile that was taken at the auction that day.

Fortunately, he had already ordered to prohibit the media from exposing his identity, which saved more trouble.

The waiter brought the coffee, and Sun Meiyuan took a sip from the coffee cup.

Xie Yixuan stared at the woman in front of him who was three years older than him, and suddenly put his hands on his cheeks, making a gesture of appreciation.

After glaring at him angrily, Sun Meiyuan put down the coffee cup, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Good-looking things are always very attractive." Xie Yixuan blurted out without thinking.

Over the years, Sun Meiyuan has long been used to his glib tongue, and after giving him a glance, she changed the subject, "However, your vision is really bad."

The implication was that Xie Yixuan danced with An Shengxia at the auction.

Xie Yixuan raised his eyebrows, "I also want people to think that I have good eyesight, but you are always reluctant to accept me."

Over the years, his almost confessional words have already immunized Sun Meiyuan.

Taking his words as a joke for a long time, Sun Meiyuan shrugged and stopped talking.

On the way, Sun Meiyuan answered the phone and hurried back to the company to deal with the matter.

The woman's hair was coiled up, revealing the perfect curve of the nape of her neck.

Xie Yixuan took a few more glances, and a little sadness flashed in his eyes.

She is the only daughter of the Sun family, and will also be used by the Sun family as a marriage tool.

With him, it will never be possible.

What's more, he won't allow it. The two came together for a certain purpose.

"What a coincidence."

Not long after Sun Meiyuan left, another woman's voice suddenly came from his ear. The speaker seemed to be gritting his teeth, and a strong jealousy spread from the lines.

Xie Yixuan suppressed the impatience in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the person who came was indeed An Shengxia.

"What a coincidence!" He smiled, evoking a perfect arc, staring innocently at An Shengxia with bright eyes, as if he didn't hear the jealousy in An Shengxia's words.

An Shengxia ordered a cup of coffee for herself, and asked tentatively, "Who was that woman just now?"

Although they are well-known in the entertainment industry, the people in the real upper class cannot be touched by them.

It's different classes after all.

So she just saw Xie Yixuan chatting with a woman from a distance, and she could only tell that the woman had an extraordinary temperament, but she couldn't recognize her identity from her face at all.

Sun Meiyuan has a different meaning in his heart.

At this moment, Xie Yixuan was too lazy to hide his dissatisfaction with her words, so he took a sip of his coffee and didn't answer her words at all.

Last time at the hotel table, Xie Yixuan's enthusiasm gave An Shengxia a lot of courage, and made her ask this question without thinking.

Now Xie Yixuan's attitude, which he didn't even bother to hide, was clearly telling her that she had surpassed it!
The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and An Shengxia felt a little embarrassed in his heart. The hand hanging beside him was tightly clenched into a fist, so hard that his nails dug into his flesh.

Immediately, he looked at a person not far away who was shooting in their direction with a camera, and just then he adjusted his smile again.

She leaned forward so that the photographer could take a picture of her being intimate with Xie Yixuan.