Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

The manager quickly waved his hand, "No!"

However, since she didn't come to work, Mr. Yan had someone lock her room. It has been unused all the time, and no one entered it until later.

As for the painting she was talking about, the manager hesitated to speak, and forced a smile.

Guan Qianyu noticed it and looked at him, "My painting... is gone?"

His expression conveyed such a message.

The manager nodded and scratched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, "Someone came here before and bought your painting."

She was a little taken aback.

Although I know that I have a talent for painting, and my paintings are indeed not bad, but it is not to the point where someone comes here to buy them out of admiration.

"Yan Xiyu took it?" She thought of something and asked directly.

The manager was stunned for a moment, laughed, and then shook his head, "President Yan has been very busy recently, and since you're not at work, the number of times you come here is also very limited."

Yan Xiyu didn't even know that her painting was bought, and it was considered that the manager had pocketed his own money, so at this moment, he seemed a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

He thought that Koko would not come back again. After all, Mr. Yan said that she had forgotten many things before, and Bao Buqi forgot this part too.

"Why don't I return some of it to you?" the manager proposed.

Guan Qianyu was silent for a while, because she didn't expect the manager to sell her personal flowers, let alone that he was willing to share the spoils.

"I'm really sorry..." The manager looked at her in embarrassment. "Actually, I didn't have such an idea at first. It was the other party's insistence. They came here more than once and asked for several times..."

She wondered even more, "My paintings are so popular?"

Popularity is a fact, the manager nodded vigorously, "Many bosses asked you why you didn't come afterward."

"How much did you sell?" She asked casually.

The manager silently raised three fingers.

Guan Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief, "30 is fine."

In fact, her previous paintings were all small things, and she only talked to Yan Xiyu lion, 30, she thought it was impossible.

But the manager smiled, "Three hundred."

Then she widened her eyes, "How much?"

300 million, how is it possible!Is that man blind?

In the end, the manager took her directly to the office, and took out a small safe with a bunch of banknotes in front of her.

"You can have nine or one." The manager said sincerely.

Guan Qianyu looked at him, then at the money, and always felt that this was something weird.

She is really short of money, but the manager will choose to sell it in the end. She probably needs money on hand, so she shook her head, "But I want to see the surveillance."

The money is here, it must have been delivered by that person himself, and there should be monitoring.

Indeed there is.

Although the screen cannot be said to be high-definition, it is enough to see the face clearly, so when Guan Qianyu saw the face in the surveillance screen, she froze.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, the manager patted her on the shoulder, "Are you okay?"

She just shook her head in a daze.

So much so that until she left Yuxiao Palace, she still looked like she was out of place.

Eleven didn't know what was wrong with her, but she just asked abruptly: "Your boss...I mean Chi Yu, does he have brothers and sisters?"

Hearing this, Eleven also looked suspicious and couldn't help laughing, "The boss has always been alone. I haven't seen him have any relatives. Wasn't he adopted at a young age?"

That's right, she also heard about Chi Yu's life experience from Chairman Yan.

But it only said that he was adopted by that grandfather, not his original family, right?

The face on the monitor is really too similar to Chi Yu, maybe there may be differences if you look closely, but the outline of the monitor screen is really similar to scary.

"What's wrong?" Eleven looked at her.

Guan Qianyu shook her head, but didn't say much, "It's fine."

Just treat it as a stranger, there is no intersection anyway.

After dinner, Guan Qianyu asked Eleven to rest. She accompanied Dong Lingxiao in the hospital. He loved to play chess, so she would accompany him for a while every day, although she never won.

After that, she left the hospital and took a taxi, "Master, go to Donghuang Yipin."

She hasn't been there for a long time, but now that she's living in her own psychological hall, she still has to bring everything there.

After getting in the car, she didn't see a black car trailing behind her not too close or far away.

She parked her car behind Donghuang Yipin, gave the money, entered the gate, and walked directly to the building where she lived.

At the same time, Yan Xiyu's flame-black car arrived 2 minutes later.

Not long after Guan Qianyu entered the house, the combination lock behind her was opened again. She looked back in shock, and then she was relieved.

Because this is not the first time this has happened.

Yan Xiyu also looked towards her when he entered the door, seeing her relaxed expression, he frowned instead.

After changing his shoes, he went inside.

It seemed that she was packing up her things, but Yan Xiyu still asked, "Why are you here suddenly?"

"Take some things and put them in the psychological hall. It's convenient to live there." She said, and she was almost packed.

Then she noticed that the man on the side had been staring at her.

She had no choice but to look over, "Is there anything else?"

After leaving the Vienna villa, she didn't expect to meet again here.

Yan Xiyu still stared at her for a few seconds, and then said, "You remember this, and you even remember what you put here."

Guan Qianyu smiled, "What's wrong?"

"Only forgot about me?" When Yan Xiyu spoke, there was no expression on his face.

Guan Qianyu understood what he meant, but she didn't answer his question directly. She just looked at him and said, "I said it before, I'm no longer the person you know."

He finally turned her body around, had to face him face to face, and forced her to look at him, with a slightly lower voice, "So, you haven't forgotten at all?"

After all, he still didn't dare to use a firm tone.

Guan Qianyu raised her face slightly and looked at the man taller than her. He still had picturesque brows, handsome and uncommon, and was still easy to attract people's hearts, especially when he always looked at her with eyes like a deep pool.

But she was able to look away calmly, "It doesn't seem to be very important."

"It's very important to me!" Yan Xiyu pressed her shoulder with indistinct emotion in his eyes.

Originally, she wanted to leave his confinement, so she stepped back to the side, just in time to touch the packed bag.

With a "crash", the bag overturned on the side of the sofa, and part of the things fell out.

Among them are the wedding photos of her and Chi Yu.

When Yan Xiyu saw the photo, his expression darkened uncontrollably, and then he looked at her, "You should come here specially to get this?"