Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

Wan Muyan blinked her eyes, locked on the target, took out the file and walked towards Third Young Master Zhan.

The woman who suddenly appeared made the man raise his head, looked at Mu Yan, noticed the document in her hand, and the man frowned impatiently: "Talk about cooperation?"

"Almost." Wan Muyan said bluntly.

"When I am resting, I never talk about work." The man picked up the wine glass and gently swirled it in his hand.

The scarlet liquid gleamed coldly under the light, making people tremble inexplicably.

"I think you'll be interested." Wan Muyan put the document in front of Third Young Master Zhan.

Third Young Master Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep look at Mu Muyan, and suddenly raised his hand to pull her into his arms!
Wan Muyan was shocked immediately, and subconsciously wanted to break free.

Unexpectedly, Third Young Master Zhan suddenly whispered in her ear: "At this moment of luxury, I am more interested in you..."

Mu Yan's eyes were slightly cold, she raised her elbow and hit Third Young Master Zhan's chest fiercely, taking advantage of the situation, she escaped from his embrace!
"Third Master Zhan, please respect yourself." Mu Yan's tone was cold and firm, her eyes were full of defense.

"Tsk..." Third Young Master Zhan frowned slightly: "He's actually a thorny one."

The frivolous words made Wan Muyan look unhappy: "Master Zhan, I just came to discuss cooperation with you, if you are really not interested, please count me as bothering you."

After finishing speaking, Wan Muyan turned around and planned to leave.

"If you leave now, I will give an order immediately, and no one will cooperate with you."

The indifferent voice successfully made Mu Yan stop.

"I don't seem to have offended you, do I?" Mu Yan frowned dissatisfied. Is there something wrong with this master?
Third Young Master Zhan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mu Yan playfully: "No one ever told you, is it a sin to disturb me when I'm relaxing?"

Secretly rolled her eyes, although Wan Muyan didn't want to compromise, Yashi's situation didn't allow her to go to foreign rescuers.

After weighing the pros and cons, Wan Muyan looked at Third Young Master Zhan: "Third Master Zhan, what do you mean?"

"I think you are very interesting." Third Young Master Zhan poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Wan Muyan: "Have a few drinks with me, maybe I will change my mind."

"I'm here to talk about business, not to accompany the wine."

"When talking about business with me, you must first make me happy."

Looking into the eyes of Third Young Master Zhan, Wan Muyan suddenly sneered: "Master Zhan, are you sure?"

"What?" Third Young Master Zhan was also a little confused by the sudden change of face.

"As long as I drink, you will sign with me?"

Third Young Master Zhan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, did he just say that?

However, he didn't expose her, and pointed at the high concentration of vodka in front of him: "Yes, drink up these three bottles."

One sip is enough for those who don't drink well to get drunk directly.

But Wan Muyan smiled contemptuously: "I hope the third master will keep his word."

After saying that, Mu Muyan directly picked up the wine bottle, raised her head and blew on the bottle.

Zhan Sanshao was stunned by the heroic movement, and the blocking movement was half a beat too late.

After recovering, the wine bottle in Wan Muyan's hand was already half dry, and Third Young Master Zhan hurriedly reached out and snatched it: "Are you crazy?!"

The sudden movement made Mu Yan choke and cough, and her small face was blushed with two blushes due to the stimulation of alcohol.

"No... you asked me to drink it?" Tongue was already swollen, and Wan Muyan's eyes looking at Third Young Master Zhan were also a little lax.

Seeing Muyan's delirious appearance, Third Young Master Zhan couldn't help feeling a headache.

Can't this woman speak soft words?

I have never seen a woman actually drink so much alcohol!
"Co-contract..." Wan Muyan handed over the contract: "You promised."

Haven't forgotten the contract at this time?A few black lines faintly slid down Zhan Sanshao's forehead.

But seeing Wan Muyan's serious look, Third Young Master Zhan still reached out to accept the contract.

After a quick glance, Third Young Master Zhan took out a pen and signed.

When he was about to return the contract to Wan Muyan, he heard the people around him exclaim: "Miss Bo, that's not allowed!"