Reborn Marriage Pet, Mrs. Bai is on the loose

During this period of time, Yan Xin worked under Ye Lan every day. To put it bluntly, she was just running errands. She was asked to deliver documents to various departments. During the eight-hour working day, the stack of documents in her hand was enough to It piled up.

As soon as she got home, Yan Xin had no appetite and didn't want to eat anything. Ever since Yan Shihua accidentally slapped her, she still felt very wronged. Very hypocritical.

She was lying on the soft bed, rubbing her numb and painful legs by herself. She accidentally scratched a little skin on her wrist, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

This is the first time that Yan Xin has experienced Ye Lan's power. She has had enough of the crime without doing anything. Since it is her own choice, although she is not convinced, there is nothing she can do.

Thinking of the aloof Yan Yanyu, except for the normal off-duty time, she has been in the office recently, and it is almost impossible for her to take pictures of important documents.

"Yan Xin, how is your job recently? That bitch treats you well, right?" Of course Lin Weilan knew that Yan Xin was destined to encounter many obstacles when entering the Yan family.

As soon as Yan Xin heard her voice, she sighed and said: "My good sister, don't mention it, my cousin just threw me to Secretary Ye, and from now on she doesn't care about me, turns a blind eye to me, and treats me like nothing. "

Lin Weilan could tell that the other party was aggrieved, but when she thought of her carefully planned scheme, she still tried to persuade her: "Yan Xin, do you want to live the life of a princess like you used to?"

"Of course I want to." Yan Xin replied quickly, and the life of a rich and well-off lady in the past emerged in her mind. She was tired of the current embarrassing situation and wanted to change it urgently.

Lin Weilan had already sensed that she had fallen into a trap, and she was still relentless, "Yes, I know you are a very smart woman. If you give up now when you encounter setbacks, it will be tantamount to losing your chance forever."

"Then what should I do now?"

After Yan Xin finished speaking, she felt that she was still very confused about the future.

Lin Weilan thought for a while, she knew that Yan Xin joined the Yan family, this was the first step of success in the plan, the next step was to find a way to steal the confidential documents of the office, and then try to pass it on to Yan Yanyu.

The old shareholders of Yan's board of directors are not optimistic about Yan Yanyu's ability, especially the cooperation with Sheng's Group. Although the company's research and development of the automobile industry has improved, the benefits are really too slow.

If he can seize the opportunity to drop a blockbuster within the Yan family, even if it is Yan's father, the former president will come forward to save him, it will be useless, and it will be a certainty to pull Yan Yanyu down by then.

Lin Weilan took a sip of black coffee, the aroma of the coffee lingering between her lips and teeth, "Yan Xin, you just need to find a way to secretly photograph some documents at Ye Lan's side, and leave the rest alone, just leave it to my sister."

Yan Xin pondered for a while. In the past few days, she carefully observed the passage leading to the office. The number of cameras suddenly increased. It was obvious that the other party had already taken sufficient precautions.

"Okay then, I'll continue to keep an eye out for opportunities."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xin lay on the bed again. The good sister regarded herself as a useful pawn, but she didn't realize it.

"Forget-me-not" bar, it was dark outside at this time, and most of the customers inside were young customers, basically students from some nearby colleges and universities.

Some people come here at night for entertainment and stress relief, and some are just for sex hunting, especially for flirting with female students with good looks and hot bodies.

Among them are the rich second-generation official second-generation local nouveau riche, who can earn half a year to a year's living expenses with just one night's company.

Lin Weilan wore an afro wig, like a broccoli flower in full bloom, but it was purple, and no one noticed who she was under the heavy makeup.

She took a few steps forward and saw a handsome guy with a relatively strong build on the bar counter.He lowered his head and kept playing with his phone, as if sending a text message to someone.

As the music sounded, many men and women on the dance floor waved their arms to the rhythm, some shook their heads, and some even embraced and kissed passionately.

Lin Weilan feels that people all over the world are going crazy. When they come here, they temporarily forget all their troubles, all their pains, and all their shadows.

Mu Xuanyang turned around and looked at the woman in front of her, almost unrecognizable, "Wei Lan, your style of dressing really fits your personality."

Lin Weilan could hear the sarcasm in the other party's words, she didn't argue with him, and there was no trace of displeasure on her face.

"Brother Mu, I came to you this time to discuss something with you." Lin Weilan said straight to the point, without any ambiguity in her tone.

Mu Xuanyang looked at her, wondering if it might be another difficult matter.

As expected, Lin Weilan opened his mouth: "I have sent Yan Xin to the Yan Group, and she is currently working in Yan Yanyu's office."

"What did you say?" Mu Xuanyang didn't hear clearly, the deafening metal music drowned out the other party's voice.

Lin Weilan said it loudly again, this time Mu Xuanyang finally heard clearly.

He had been in contact with Yan Xin a few times, and he learned that Yan Xin's emotional intelligence was worrying. Joining the Yan family this time, he might not be able to handle things well by himself, so he could only say that he would die.

"You can handle Yan Xin's affairs yourself in the future, and I don't want to intervene." Mu Xuanyang was clear-headed and rational. He thought that after Yan Xin went in, he would only make trouble and not provide any real help.

Lin Weilan knew that he would say that, and after chatting for a while, they each left.

And Sheng Qianming called Yan Yanyu every day, but Yan Yanyu wanted to block it, but had to contact him because of business matters, so he had no choice but to hold back.

"Cousin, why don't you answer the phone? Is it inconvenient? Why don't you let me answer it for you." Yan Xin looked at the phone on the table, and the word Mr. Sheng flashed on the screen.

Yan Yanyu shook her head, "No, you finish the work at hand, and don't worry about other things that you shouldn't worry about."

"Yeah, Mr. Yan is right. Leave it alone if you shouldn't. Have you delivered the printed documents from the sales department?" Ye Lan echoed from the side.

After hearing this, Yan Xin showed a panicked expression, "Oops, I forgot to deliver it."

"Then hurry up!" Ye Lan urged rather dissatisfied.

Yan Xin walked out of the CEO's office with a thick file in her arms. Thinking of her cousin's indifference and Ye Lan's sternness, she felt a little resentful.

But in order to be able to return to the previous life in the future, Yan Xin decided to endure it silently. Now no one can count on it, as long as she can do things well according to Lin Weilan's instructions.

In the evening, when Yan Yanyu returned to her residence, she saw that a bowl of tonic soup had already been placed on the table, and the wall of the bowl was still warm to the touch.

She looked in the direction of the study, the light was on, and she could vaguely hear the sound of turning books inside.

She wanted to go over and take the initiative to reconcile with the daytime, but she couldn't keep her face.

But during the day when she heard the sound of the door opening in the study, she knew she had returned, and finally she felt at ease, as long as her health was more important than anything else.