Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Leaving Dong Xinwu's place, Guan Qianyu's cell phone rang, it was a text message, she looked down and frowned slightly.

Then he raised his head, looked aimlessly into the distance, and said, "Your boss's final inheritance confirmation letter has come down."

Eleven knew that he was speaking to him.

After the boss left, because of the large number of assets behind him and the wide area involved, it would take some time to liquidate. Only after the liquidation was clear could the inherited quota be written on the inheritance letter.

"Then are you going to sign now?" Eleven asked.

Guan Qianyu stood on the side of the road for a while, then walked forward.

There was a car on Eleven, but she didn't say to drive. After hesitating for a while, she had to follow.

She shook her head and said, "No, let the estate notary office seal it up."

After all, it wasn't something she deserved, she knew that Chi Yu might be ashamed of her in his heart, he took advantage of his father back then.

But she still felt that she shouldn't have these inheritances. It was said that Chi Yu's will said that these inheritances were for her to dispose of, and she didn't think about how to dispose of them, so let's just let them go.

Eleven was a little taken aback.

With so many assets, she said lightly that she didn't want it, so she didn't want it?
After walking like this for quite a while, the car didn't arrive, so Guan Qianyu simply found a coffee shop, went in and sat down to drink slowly.

The pace of life seemed to slow down suddenly, and she even forgot how long she hadn't had coffee.

It seems that before today, life has been messed up beyond recognition.

So starting today, she starts over.

While sipping her coffee, she glanced down at the news information.

Eleven also saw it, and said: "Old Xiong dared to throw himself into the trap, probably because there are still two fragments that have not been assembled, and they are probably in his hands. Even if Li Tianhe catches him, he can't do anything about him for the time being."

Guan Qianyu flicked her fingertips lightly, "When all the pieces of Qilin Beast are found, we can't do anything about him. The capital is investigating him only because of the case of Qilin Beast, and it can't control its lair in Somalia."

This is the truth.

Maybe, when the last piece of the old bear is handed over, he will become a hero.

Eleven looked at her and listened to what she meant, as if thinking that this was too cheap, Old Xiong.

Or to be precise, it should be Miss Qiao who thinks it's too cheap?
So he casually asked, "What are you going to do?"

Guan Qianyu looked up at him with a puzzled expression, "What's none of my business?"

Eleven paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Yes."

In fact, he thought to himself, you don't look like you have nothing to do with you?It has nothing to do with you, so why spend so much money supporting Dong Xinwu?
But she didn't want to talk too much. She just pretended she didn't know anything on Eleventh, and she could just do what she told her to do. She was used to this kind of relationship, and it was like this when she was with her ex-boss.

"Take the time to ask Dong Xinwu if there is a fragment in Qiao Ai's hands? If you hand over a fragment, Li Tianhe will get a lot of bonuses, right?"

People like Dong Xinwu have an eye for money and are only interested in profit.

At that time, he will definitely find a way to dig up the fragments of Qiao Ai.

"I know how to do it." Eleven said.

Eleven finally drove the car over.

"Go to the psychological center." Now she doesn't have to live in the hospital every day, but she has no place to live for the time being, so living in the psychological center is very convenient.

Huang Qiaoqiao knew that she was undergoing treatment, so when she saw her, she was cautious and nervous, "Curator, are you okay?"

She smiled, "Well, I didn't forget you, or maybe another male manager will reconcile the yin and yang of the sisters!"

When Huang Qiaoqiao heard this, she stared angrily, "If you want to say that, I don't even want my boyfriend anymore. I work hard and want to replace me. There's no way!"

Guan Qianyu smiled.

Since the establishment of the psychological center, it has always been this group of staff. If you want to say where is the most like home, for her, this is it.

"That's right!" Huang Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, looking hesitant to speak.

"Let's talk." Guan Qianyu took off her coat, turned her phone to silent, and was going to read the report after listening to her.

Only then did I hear Huang Qiaoqiao say: "There was a guest in the morning and he came to you directly. I will ask him to come back in the afternoon..."

Guan Qianyu nodded, "I will be free in the future, and I will be on duty every day, so I can leave appointments for guests."

As she said that, she was about to go to her office.

Huang Qiaoqiao said "Huh?" and said, "Here we come!"

Guan Qianyu turned her head to look over, the expression on her face didn't change, but her footsteps paused.

In the end, he turned his body back and showed his attitude towards customers.

She watched the man enter the door and walked straight towards her. Just as she was about to speak, he handed a card to her eyes.

"this is my name card."

Huang Qiaoqiao has already retreated first with the idlers.

Eleven also quietly found the farthest corner of the living room and sat down.

Guan Qianyu took the business card, read it carefully, and then raised her eyes to look at him, "Come to my office to talk about it in detail?"

Yan Xiyu looked at her calm little face and received her politely and peacefully. She couldn't find anything wrong with her. Instead, she felt that something was missing and she seemed alienated.

She nodded and followed her to the office.

When she arrived at the office, she still received her professionally and thoughtfully. She helped him take off his coat and hung it aside, and asked him, "What would you like to drink, Mr. Yan?"

Drinks are well stocked in her office.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she said again: "Can you briefly tell me what kind of consultation you need when you come to the psychological center, and then I will recommend you what to drink?"

Yan Xiyu followed her instructions and sat on the sofa beside her, "Insomnia."

No afterword.

Guan Qianyu looked at him, "Is it gone?"

"Isn't insomnia serious enough?" The man's voice was low and steady, and his eyes kept communicating with her. "I can't even remember how long I haven't slept well."

She nodded, and had already picked one of the drinks, took the water, soaked the tea bag in it, and put it on the table.

"Mr. Yan is busy with work?" she asked.

"On the one hand." Yan Xiyu's thin lips moved, "More, it's probably psychological pressure."

Guan Qianyu sat down and carefully took notes, "If Mr. Yan thinks I can be trusted, tell me more about your daily life, so I can understand the cause and extent of your insomnia."

Yan Xiyu was still succinct, "I've done too many things that I'm sorry for."

The pen in her hand paused.

Then he smiled, "Mr. Yan is so humorous, it might be a waste of money to enter my psychology hall."

Yan Xiyu still cooperated seriously, and said in a low voice: "Before, if I slept with my wife, I slept well."

Guan Qianyu couldn't help but look up at him, "Then Mr. Yan and his wife will sleep together?"

"She doesn't want me anymore."