marital love

Yan Sui drove very steadily.

The two people in the carriage stopped talking and kept absolute silence.

Wen Yao started to look at her mobile phone, and then yawned one after another, with tears in her eyes.

I just wanted to lower the car window and let the wind blow my mind.

On the highway, there is a lot of noise.

I had no choice but to go up again.

Finally, he turned his lower body sideways, with his back slightly facing Yan Sui, and slowly fell asleep.

Yan glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but didn't say anything.

I don't know how long it took, but Wen Yao was woken up by voices that seemed to be there.

It's like dreaming.

The man's voice in the dream was low and strong, and she seemed to be able to feel the sound from her chest passing through her throat, and it came out vibrating, like a muffled drum in her ears.

It knocked into her heart and trembled.

It feels vaguely familiar.

"...Go to the hospital first, and hand over the rest to other people. Tell Tang Meng that she will take the minutes of the meeting."

"..."

The other party didn't know what to reply, the man's voice was suddenly a little cold, "Why didn't you prepare Plan B in advance, could it be that I waited for me to make it myself and deliver it to you?"

Another two seconds passed.

The tone is soft, but uncompromising.

"Well, check the financials again with the auditor, and be careful with the docking. I don't want to see mistakes in the prospectus."

Wen Yao opened her eyes sleepily after realizing it, and saw the sunlight penetrating through the car window. Although it was partially blocked by the privacy film, she subconsciously raised her hand to block her eyes.

This also made Yan Sui notice her awakening.

Glancing at her from the corner of his eyes, the man pursed his thin lips slightly, and said a few more words in a heavy voice before ending the call.

Keeping a posture curled up all the time, Wen Yao moved her somewhat stiff waist, and she rubbed her hands behind her waist twice.

Then he went to see Yan Sui, and asked lazily, "How long is it?"

Yan Sui: "Half an hour."

She wrinkled her nose, "So I've been asleep for so long."

"Well, the quality of sleep is pretty good, and the snoring is also loud."

Wen Yao heard the slight joke in his tone, and knew that he was talking nonsense.

I don't even care.

Thinking of the faint voice she heard just now, she was silent, then looked at his face, and asked calmly: "Did you quarrel with someone?"

Yan Sui turned his head and glanced at her.

At this time, the car drove into the tunnel, her vision dimmed, and a few strands of dim light fell on her face through the windshield. Her eyes looked moist and blurred, but her expression was a little careless.

He smiled, very lightly.

Slowly: "Do you think it is necessary for me to quarrel with someone?"

Wen Yao corrected herself: "That's anger, to your subordinates."

He doesn't speak.

Wen Yao also understood.

"Why?" she continued, "is it not doing well?"

Yan Sui withdrew his gaze indifferently, staring at the road ahead without saying a word.

It's not a big deal, but in the IPO stage, trivial matters are unpleasant.

For a project team, he went to Jindu one day earlier. In fact, he had no intention of participating, but investors from Hong Kong were present, and many high-level executives were also present, so a project progress discussion meeting was needed.

The project team at KZ has been busy for a long time. In order to prepare for today's meeting, Yan Sui approved them to relax and reminded them to be careful.

I don't want to be too late, and I don't have any scruples about eating and drinking. Last night, two people ate something wrong. One had a severe allergy and the other had mild poisoning and diarrhea. They were directly sent to the hospital.

Wen Yao waited for a while but didn't get an answer, and she despised him for being stingy in her heart.

She clearly cared about him, didn't appreciate it, and treated him like a donkey with good intentions.

She curled her lips lazily, then turned to face him with the back of her head.

Feeling bored, I fumbled out my phone again.

Thinking of something, I suddenly asked him: "Where did you find my mobile phone?"

This time he answered without hesitation: "Sofa."

"Oh."

This is in line with Wen Yao's thinking, and she had guessed it before.

"You didn't peek, did you?"

The corners of Yan Sui's lips curved slightly, and his tone was indifferent, "Miss Wen, don't judge others by yourself."

What's the meaning.

It is said that she measures the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

She was just asking casually, after all, her phone is both digitally locked and face unlocked.

It's not that easy to crack, and he doesn't know the code.

Wen Yao saw unread messages on the WeChat icon.

Click in.

Ye Zhi's.

Ask her how things are going in Kishu.

Wen Yaohui: I saw someone, very handsome.

The other party probably had a leisure time, and the reply was very quick.

Ye Zhi: Really?
Wen Yao raised her eyebrows: Why did you lie to me, I saw it with my own eyes, and I feel very gentlemanly.

Thinking about the blurry photo of Zong Zhengqing that Shen Zhuowei sent her before, 300 million seems to be worth it.

Ye Zhi: Then compared with Yan Sui, who is more handsome?

Holding the phone, Wen Yao tilted her head to glance at Yan Sui, then turned slightly to cover the phone: the former, after all, who doesn't love gentle, rational and gentlemanly men.

Feeling inaccurate, she silently added another sentence: Yan Sui is a gentle scum, the focus is on the last two words.

Yan Sui was beside her, listening to her cell phone ringing one after another.

When I glanced at her occasionally, I saw her holding the mobile phone, as if she was guilty of guilt, protecting it tightly, and chatting happily.

"Miss Wen—"

Wen Yao was caught off guard by his sudden utterance, her hand holding the phone trembled, and she was so absorbed in chatting with Ye Zhi that she almost forgot that he was still by her side.

Can't help feeling a little apprehensive, "What?"

"You made me drive."

Wen Yao: "..."

She hit mute.

Continue on.

Unexpectedly, Yan Sui didn't let her go, but asked: "Who are you sending messages to?"

Wen Yao immediately pressed the phone, turned off the screen, raised her chin a little arrogantly, but her voice was soft, "This is my private matter, and I have nothing to say to Mr. Yan."

He seemed unable to speak.

Speechless.

Wen Yao lowered her head and flipped her fingertips over the keyboard: Yan's face is so big, he actually asked me all kinds of things!

Ye Zhi sent a question mark.

Then: Are you with him?When did they get mixed up again?
Wen Yao felt that her question was very ambiguous, so she spoke righteously: What is interference, I am hitchhiking, and he is also at the charity dinner.

Of course, she left out some of the content.

For example, she kissed Yan Sui, drank his wine, and slept in his bed.

After all, the second seduction failed, which hurt some self-esteem.

Ye Zhi chuckled: That's quite a coincidence.

Wen Yao also thought it was a coincidence.

Ye Zhi: So have you decided who to choose now?Yan Sui is still Zong Zhengqing, according to what you said, Zong Zhengqing should have a good impression of you?
Wen Yao stared at the message she sent and suddenly felt a headache.

This is really asking the point.

But she knew that in her heart, Yan Sui was the most suitable and accurate choice.

But she followed Yan Sui...

Wen Yao also couldn't tell what the current situation was like. Before, when she dealt with him, she was basically on the edge of swords and swords, but now it didn't seem to be the case, or maybe it was because she was a little more familiar with him.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but Wen Yao thinks that Yan Sui's mind is especially difficult to guess, and his attitude is also specious.

Difficult.
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After entering the Jindu area, Wen Yao and Yan Sui did not go along the way.

Just let him put himself on the side of the road where he can stop the car at will.

Yan Sui parked the car.

Wen Yao unbuckled her seat belt, carried her bag, turned her head and smiled at him slightly, with a slight smile in her eyes, with a hint of sincerity, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for sending me to Jindu."

He corrected quietly: "It's you who insist on rubbing."

The primary and secondary needs to be clear.

Not what he wanted.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Yao felt his heart beat faster.

Not heartbroken, but angry.

But at this time, it would be a waste of time to entangle with him too much, Wen Yao immediately chose to push the door and get out of the car.

As soon as she took a foot, her arm suddenly climbed up with a temperature that didn't belong to her.

Wen Yao was startled, not knowing why.

Yan Sui held her slender white forearm, and slightly closed his big palm around it.

His palm was dry, warm and wide.

Skin to skin, Wen Yao couldn't help trembling slightly, as if she had been scalded, and then she found her voice, frowning slightly, "Mr. Yan, what is this...?"

She wanted to pull out her hand, but it was held tighter.

The man's dark pupils looked at each other, his eyes fell on her, and then he opened his lips and said, "I accept your thanks, but we still have a debt to settle."

Wen Yao was confused, and when he heard what he said, he almost wanted to turn back, who is with you and us!
But she held back and didn't dare to act rashly, but hesitated for a while, and said with a half-smile: "Why don't I remember that I still have a debt with Mr. Yan?"

As she was talking, she was extremely uncertain in her heart.

After all, she was still complaining to Ye Zhi on WeChat before.

So it means not to do bad things, not to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Now that there is a little trouble, she can't help trembling.

"You were late at the hotel before."

Wen Yao smiled, "...so?"

He couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, looked at her deeply, and stated in a calm tone: "I was delayed by two minutes and 34 seconds, you have to pay it back."

"..."

Wen Yao laughed angrily, she looked down at his hand.

With clear bones and healthy light wheat-colored skin, the veins on the back of the hand are slightly bulging because of holding her with some strength, which is still pleasing to the eye.

She tried to struggle again, but couldn't break free.

His brows and eyes gradually became impatient, and a little dryness emerged, "Mr. Yan, are you joking? I thought it would be fun enough for you to reprimand me with your superior attitude before. What else do you want now?"

"I'm not kidding, I need you to do something for me."

The mocking man in her words could be heard naturally, but she was not annoyed, and only spoke calmly after she finished speaking.

Wen Yao's heart fluttered, but instead of asking, she raised her eyelids, "Mr. Yan, is this your attitude when you ask for help?"

She gestured to the hand she was holding by him.

Yan Sui also looked over, his palm was in stark contrast to her arm, it seemed that he could easily break it with a little effort.

He withdrew his hand.

His fingertips grazed her soft skin.

He caressed casually, then pretended nothing happened.

Only then did Wen Yao relax, and closed the opened car door again.

Nodding slightly, he didn't look at him, his waist was straight and his arrogance was extremely high.

He said concisely: "Tell me, what's the matter."

Although she didn't show it on the face, the thoughts in her heart had turned over countless times.

Yan Sui actually asked her?

This is a good time to talk about cooperation.

She was sitting so upright, and she was holding aloofness, Yan Sui could not fail to see what was going on in her mind without too much inquiring and pondering.

Yan Sui also showed his usual rigor and coldness when talking about work, and his voice was cold, "I was working on a project in Jindu, and the project team had some accidents. I need you to help me make a meeting minutes."

Everyone in the project team performed their own duties, and they were too busy to touch the ground. They could make up for the lack of individuals in normal times. Now they are in Jindu, and the incident happened suddenly. There is a long distance from Lingchuan, so there is no time.

Wen Yao was stunned, she didn't expect this.

Reminiscent of the phone call he connected before, she had a clue in her mind, but she didn't answer directly.

Instead, after a few moments, he said casually: "This should not be appropriate, as it involves commercial secrets. I am an outsider, and I am not an employee of KZ. I am afraid that I will be sued for commercial crimes."

How could Yan Sui fail to understand the meaning of her words.

Obviously, he was still worried about her being directly eliminated by him before, so as to express his resentment; he also insinuated that he threatened her with the court summons before.

It's kind of vengeful.

Yan Sui looked at her and remained silent.

Wen Yao's heart fluttered, thinking that she wouldn't be scared off so easily, so how could she raise her request later?
She pursed her lower lip and moved her fingertips on the handbag.

Getting ready to speak.

"——I said you can do it, you can do it." The man suddenly said, with a certain element in it.

Wen Yao suppressed the compromise that welled up in her throat.

Brows and eyes were bent, adding a touch of bright color, obviously happy, but still wanting to play hard, "The meeting minutes are not difficult, Mr. Yan, can't you just find a team member to take the top? You still need Looking for foreign aid, and I don't know anything about your project, I'm afraid I'll get you into trouble when the time comes, and the loss outweighs the gain."

Yan Sui let out a muffled laugh, "What do you want?"

On the road!

The corners of Wen Yao's lips could not stop rising, "I—"

"Propose to me without talking."

"..."

She took a deep breath, like an inflated balloon.

He poked the eye of the needle quickly again to discourage him.

He was so beautiful that he even proposed.

After deliberating for a few seconds, she suddenly half-seriously half-jokingly asked: "Then what if I must have this?"

He looked at her, squinted his eyes slightly, looked a little cold, looked at her, his voice lowered a little, meaningful: "There is only one chance, Miss Wen thinks it over before she speaks, you should know, I am not so easy to talk people."

Wen Yao naturally knew.

I didn't feel disappointed when I got his answer. After all, I got used to being rejected a lot.

She pondered, as if reluctantly retreating, "Then I want to enter KZ."

Wen Yao: "Give me another chance to interview."

She doesn't need to go through the back door, she has to rely on her own strength.

Get a fair and impartial interview.

She met his familiar gaze without retreating.

Yan Sui didn't respond well or not, but instead asked her: "Why does Miss Wen insist on entering KZ?"

Wen Yao smiled.

It was like hearing some vulgar joke.

Different from the previous false perfunctory, this smile is bright and sincere.

"I thought Mr. Yan knew that KZ, as the largest securities company in China, would like to squeeze in people like crucian carp in a river. I'm just one of them."

She looked at him squarely, and her smile grew stronger: "Or, Mr. Yan really thought that I set my sights on KZ for you."

The second half of the sentence is obviously full of irony.

It seems to be mocking his self-indulgence.