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Yan Qing'an waved at him in disdain, "Get out of here. I still go to your company to do public relations? As a boss like you, if I were an employee, I would either fire you or be mad at you!"

Lin Chengwei knew that he was saying that he had no idea, and was just waiting for him to think of a way.

Lin Chengwei smiled, who made Yan Qing'an like Gu Qiqi.

Who likes it, who is responsible, how normal.

Lin Chengwei said, "I won't chat with you anymore. After Xiqi's transcript is finished, let's go back first. When the lawyer comes over, I will contact the police in detail and see how to deal with it."

Yan Qing'an also nodded, and said to Gu Qixi: "You are also tired from this day, go back and have a good rest, don't rush the schedule during this time, just take a photo we just mentioned, and leave the rest to Cheng Wei and me."

Just as Gu Qiqi was about to say something, Yan Qing'an said again: "I know you want to solve this matter yourself, don't worry, I will let you do it later, it's just that our division of labor is different now, what we do You can't do it, and we can't replace what you did. You can rest at ease for a while, it won't be too long, wait for my news. "

After Yan Qing'an said this, Gu Qixi was really relieved.

It's not that she doesn't believe him, and it's not that she wants to mess around, it's just that she doesn't want to let Yan Qing'an solve everything blindly.

It's obviously her business, she should come forward in person, Yan Qing'an has already done enough for her.

If she could do anything in this matter, she would definitely do it.

The three of them reached a consensus, and then they walked out together, explained the situation to Police Officer Zhang He, and then bid farewell and left.

Yan Qing'an sent Gu Qiqi back to the dormitory, saw her get out of the car reluctantly, and walked to the stairs, she couldn't help but look back.

He raised his hand and waved, and Gu Qixi waved his hand, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

The sky gradually darkened, and this day was very long for both Yan Qing'an and Gu Qiqi.

Yan Qing'an kept staring at Gu Qiqi's figure until Gu Qiqi returned to the dormitory, the lights in her room were turned on, she poked her head out from the window and waved to him, Yan Qing'an smiled reassuringly Smiling, turned around and returned to the car, started the car and left.

An Wenxiao and her mother, Song Chanyu, acted pitifully against Yan Qing'an's mother. The two coaxed Su Huimin around, completely believing that An Wenxiao was the victim.

But An Wenxiao knew that this matter would not be kept secret for long, after all, Hu Yinglin had already been discovered by Yan Qing'an.

If she didn't do it again, Yan Qing'an would probably kill her again.

What reason would she have to justify then?

This matter is urgent.

Waiting for Yan Qing'an's mother, Su Huimin, to return to Yan's house, An Wenxiao immediately grabbed her mother, Song Chanyu, and asked, "Mother, how is Hu Yinglin? Didn't our people throw him away?"

Yan Qing'an started to taunt them as soon as he arrived in the morning, and then slammed the door out, which made them feel a little confused.

Afterwards, the person who was supposed to have news immediately, hadn't heard anything until late at night. How could this keep her from panicking?
Song Chanyu looked at the mobile phone in her hand, her face became more and more ugly. Seeing this, An Wenxiao snatched the mobile phone from her mother's hand, and saw a text message on it that said:

Yan Qing'an snatched him away, and asked me to bring you a message, saying that Ms. An owed Gu Qiqi and asked her to go to prison to apologize and repent. This time, Yan Qing'an will definitely let Ms. An go to prison.

After seeing it, An Wenxiao screamed like crazy, "Ah—"

The phone also "popped" and was thrown out casually.

The whole person is in a state of collapse and resentment.

Song Chanyu hurried to her side, patted her on the back to comfort her, "Daughter, please calm down first. Yan Qing'an is scaring us. If we mess up right now, we won't be able to go on."

An Wenxiao panted heavily, looked at her mother with red eyes, and was about to shed tears as she spoke, "Mother, is it true? Can we really survive this time? Brother Qing'an said that he would let me Will he really be so cruel when he goes to prison? I grew up with him, how could he treat me like this? How could he fall in love with that bitch Gu Qiqi! Why! Why! Why Qing An My brother's eyes are full of that bitch Gu Qiqi! I just can't see it, I just want to destroy her, as long as I destroy her, brother Qing'an will look back at me. But...why, brother Qing'an always To protect her? The more he protects her, the more I want to destroy her! Mother, what should I do? What should I do, mother? "

An Wenxiao burst into tears as he spoke.

Song Chanyu took her into her arms with distress, and patted her little daughter lightly, but she had a plan in her heart.

Song Chanyu pulled An Wenxiao out of her arms, looked her in the eyes and asked her: "Xiaoxiao, my son, I have an idea to keep you, but Xiaoxiao, you can no longer have any contact with Yan Qing'an. From now on, You have to forget him and never be with him again!"

After hearing this, An Wenxiao shook his head frantically, "No, I don't, I've always believed in Yan Qing'an in my life, if it wasn't for him, I would rather die!"

Song Chanyu's eyes were red when she heard this. She slapped An Wenxiao's face and shouted at her angrily: "Be sensible! Yan Qing'an wants you to go to jail now! He doesn't love you! He only wants you Go to jail and atone for his girlfriend! Can’t you see clearly! What can you do if you love him now! He still wants to send you to prison! All you can do now is to protect yourself wisely and protect yourself first Myself, my silly daughter!"

After Song Chanyu hit An Wenxiao, her heart ached quickly, and she hurried forward to see her injury.

An Wenxiao was slapped, and the left side of her face was red and swollen, with burning pain, tears fell from her eyes, pitifully out of shape.

An Wenxiao slumped on the sofa as if she had lost her soul. Song Chanyu embraced her, pulled her into her arms, and let her lean on her shoulders.

While patting her on the back, he said softly: "Silly boy, what kind of good man is there? Why did you choose Yan Qing'an. Let's get over this matter first, and then we can do whatever we want later. If you don’t cheer up this time and go to jail, then it’s really over. Good boy, listen to Mom’s advice, let’s give up Yan Qing’an now. Let’s think of a way to avoid going to jail this time. "

With a crying sound, An Wenxiao looked at her mother Song Chanyu pitifully and said, "What can we do now? Brother Qing'an already hates me, and no matter what I do, I can't win back his heart... "

"His heart is not important now. What matters is that you are fine, silly boy. So what if you give his heart to Gu Qiqi first? After we settle this matter, you will give him his heart." Wouldn't it be nice if you won my heart back?"

Song Chanyu originally just said it casually, but An Wenxiao immediately sat up straight, looked at Song Chanyu and asked, "Is there any other way? Mother, as long as you have a way, you must tell me, I will listen to you. As long as I can win brother Qing An's heart back!"

Song Chanyu looked at her infatuated daughter, and sighed silently in her heart, but she still pulled herself together and said to her: "Good boy, this is my good boy."

"Mother, tell me quickly, what should I do?" An Wenxiao heard that he could get through this and win back Yan Qing'an's heart.

Her originally dead heart suddenly revived.

She looked at Song Chanyu energetically, for fear that she would miss a word from her.

Song Chanyu didn't make any detours anymore, and said directly to An Wenxiao, "Daughter, Hu Yinglin has been taken away by Yan Qing'an now, and he even found someone to pass the news to us. It shows that he is not afraid of us making any further moves. But he also You should know that we still have the photos taken by Hu Yinglin in our hands. As long as the photos are there, I don’t believe he won’t compromise.”

An Wenxiao thought of those photos of Gu Qiqi, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a triumphant and strange arc, and a sense of inexplicable pleasure rose in his heart.

"Yeah, I forgot, we still have photos of Gu Qiqi. As long as her photos are exposed, not only the citizens, but even Aunt Min will despise her as an unclean woman, and I will definitely not let her Gu Qiqi married into Yan's family. Mother, let's expose this photo!"

Song Chanyu shook her head, and said earnestly to An Wenxiaoyu: "Xiaoxiao, these photos can't be exposed yet, we have to take these photos to make a deal with Yan Qing'an. As long as he is willing not to sue, we will return the photos to him. If If he is unwilling, if we expose it again, no matter what happens at that time, we will have no influence."

"But……"

An Wenxiao wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Chanyu, "No, but Xiaoxiao, you must listen to me about this matter. After that, I will handle this matter. Don't go out these days. Don't go to the company anymore."

……

Sure enough, within two days, Song Chanyu found Yan Qing'an's company.

Jin Qi originally wanted to stop him, but Song Chanyu's aura was too strong, and Jin Qi became a little timid after a few seconds of stopping him.

Song Jing stood at the door of Yan Qing'an's office, with a polite smile on his face, and said to Song Chanyu, "Mrs. An, Mr. Yan is waiting for you in the office, please."

After speaking, she opened the office door and made a gesture of invitation. Song Chanyu glanced at the winking secretary, stepped on her six-centimeter high-heeled shoes, and walked in with her head held high.

Yan Qing'an was at his desk approving documents, and he was a little impatient when he heard the noise outside early in the morning. Later, Song Jing hurried to his office and told him that Song Chanyu was here, and he didn't know what was going on.

He beckoned Song Jing to invite him in. At this moment, Song Chanyu came in, but Yan Qing'an still bent over his desk to approve the documents, without any indication.

Song Chanyu was dissatisfied with his disrespect for her, and thought that he was the opposite of her in the first place, and he even wanted to send her daughter to prison, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She said coldly, with a bit of sarcasm, "Why, President Yan still has time to approve documents here? Don't care about your little girlfriend?"

Yan Qing'an wanted to laugh when she heard this, did she figure out her cards now?

Are they still holding Hu Yinglin in their hands now?

Didn't that little boy tell them that Hu Yinglin has been taken away by him?
Yan Qing'an smiled lightly, and looked up at Song Chanyu, her tone was full of sarcasm: "Aunt Song, where does your confidence come from?"