Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

An Yan nodded slightly, presumably because she often negotiated with people, her expression was calm and at ease, "I won't make Miss Meng anything difficult."

Uh-huh, Ye Liang chose not to say much at this time, fearing that if she said too much, she would fail, so she just waited to see what kind of request she had.

I just heard An Yan continue: "I'm really sorry, I accidentally saw Miss Meng and Fan Xiaozheng walking together, you must know each other, you just need to give me an unconventional introduction."

Ye Liang frowned slightly.

The picture of her and Fan Xiaozheng together?

I don't know what time and what scene it was, but according to An Yan's reaction at the moment, he must only know that she is Miss Meng, and he doesn't know her relationship with Fan Xiaozheng.

Just smiled, "Unconventional introduction, such as?"

"Meet by chance." An Yan said.

It seems that she is still a very planned person, and she has already thought about any step.

Moreover, this matter is not difficult for Yeliang, let alone unhappy, on the contrary, she is happy to introduce women to Fan Xiaozheng.

"Actually, I'm not very familiar with Fan Xiaozheng." Ye Liang said suddenly.

An Yan didn't mind, "Knowledge is enough, it's just enough to say hello when we see each other on the road."

Ye Liang smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Her smile always made An Yan feel that something was wrong.

As a result, when An Yan followed Miss Meng's gaze and turned her head to look over, the man in the wheelchair had already appeared in sight.

stunned for a moment.

"President Fan." Ye Liang raised his eyes and opened his mouth, with a proper polite smile on his face, "It's such a coincidence, are you eating here too?"

Yeliang really didn't expect to meet him at the Debbins Hotel before, but she could meet him at the Hilton. Those who didn't know thought she had specially arranged it.

The man's wheelchair approached slowly, and finally stopped at their dining table.

There was no one around him, so it seemed that he was out to eat, and he saw her by accident, so he came here to confirm?

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes first fell on her delicate and flawless face.

She didn't put on her scar makeup today, and the people she met must not be familiar with each other, which made people doubt her intentions.

Meet with unknown people in real face?
Then, his gaze lightly swept over the woman opposite her.

I haven't seen it, so I don't know it, so I didn't look at it for another second.

"Entertainment." The man's thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words.

After such a long time, she was actually answering the opening sentence she just said.

Ye Liang kept the faint smile and nodded, as if he didn't care who he was socializing with.

In fact, she really doesn't care. She hasn't looked for him since he was ignored when he brought him breakfast, and even if he looks for him now, she doesn't plan to have anything happen

Just looking at An Yan, "What a coincidence, this is Ms. An Yanan, who admires President Fan very much. I didn't expect to meet you just now when I mentioned you!"

An Yan twitched her eyebrows, quickly adjusted her state, and answered Ye Liang's words with a good response.

She was born to be good-looking, and no one can ignore her smile. She has already reached out to Fan Xiaozheng, "President Fan, it's an honor to meet this deity! I just mentioned you to Miss Meng!"

Ms. Dream?
She came out to meet her as Menghui?Fan Xiaozheng's face was calm, but he shook hands with An Yan expressionlessly.

"I still have something to do, why don't you guys talk first?" Ye Liang said almost seamlessly.

The intention is too obvious.

Fan Xiaozheng's brows were lightly furrowed, and he looked at her.

An Yan was more than happy. Although the 'encounter' came a little too soon, she had already thought about what to do next, so she didn't feel abrupt.

But before An Yan nodded, Fan Xiaozheng asked directly: "Miss An? You can directly contact Special Assistant Sheng Qiu for business."

An Yan opened his mouth a little. He had heard of Fan Xiaozheng's indifference, but he did not expect such a cold attitude.

"Is there anything else?" He looked at An Yan with a cold look on his lips.

An Yan could take it, smiled lightly, and nodded, "I really want to have an in-depth chat with President Fan about some things, but you still have something to do today, how about another day?"

Ye Liang didn't have time to leave, so she nodded along with the situation, "That's fine, wouldn't it be convenient for Miss An to leave the number of President Fan?"

These words had already made Fan Xiaozheng's face darken, and the brows furrowed tightly.

His eyes were fixed on her face without any concealment.

Not everyone can save his number.

However, the woman turned a blind eye to his gaze and reached out to An Yan politely and enthusiastically, "Shall I save Miss An's number?"

She can also call out the number in her mobile phone, but the notes she saved will make An Yan aware of something.

An Yan is naturally happy.

But just as An Yan stretched out his hand, Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair moved back with a "click".

The movement was a bit loud, and the attention of both of them was attracted. Of course, An Yan's movement of handing over the phone paused.

The man looked at Ye Liang with deep eyes, "You were mentioned in the entertainment, and it happens that the partner is interested in you, let's meet?"

This is obviously an excuse.

Just to interrupt leaving the number for An Yan, and also to break the current three-person situation.

If Ye Liang refused too coldly, it would appear that the relationship between them was tricky, so he laughed, "Mr. Fan is very interesting, don't forget to share a mouthful of soup with me if you eat meat!"

An Yan also followed suit: "Since it's a business, why don't you two go talk first, we'll meet later?"

Yeliang didn't take a few mouthfuls, so it was over.

Seeing An Yan leave the restaurant and drive away, she turned to look at the man next to him who still had a stern face.

The expression on her face became even paler.

After taking the bag, he planned to leave. After all, what he said just now was just an excuse.

But Fan Xiaozheng blocked her way, and said coldly, "Sit down."

He was in a wheelchair, unable to stand up in public, and it was too strenuous to talk to her standing up.

Yeliang didn't intend to listen to him, but his wheelchair was stuck at the exit of the seat, and in the end, she had to sit back.

His eyes subconsciously looked around.

An Yan came to her because she saw her with Fan Xiaozheng. She didn't want to be seen again.

So he turned his face to look at him, "Can we chat in another place?"

"Except going back to your house," she added.

Sheng Chun came from not far away, probably because his master had been away for too long, so he came looking for him.

When I saw her, there was only a fleeting accident, so I greeted her, "Ma'am."

Yeliang's expression was cold, "I remember I said don't call me wife again."

Sheng Chun has already returned to that wooden figure who doesn't eat oil and salt.

"Go and open a private room." The man in the wheelchair ordered in a calm voice.

Only then did Sheng Chun nod his head, "Okay sir."