Evil president, forced love

"Master Shen?" Yu Wanyan raised her head, joy flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by melancholy.

"Master Shen, you came just in time, I..."

Yan Chenxi walked towards Shen Xiyan, who knows, Shen Xiyan punched Yan Chenxi hard on the face.

Yan Chenxi was caught off guard, and was hit hard on the ground. Yan Chenxi frowned slightly, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Second Master!" Yu Wanyan immediately ran over and helped Yan Chenxi up, "Second Master, are you alright?"

Yan Chenxi shook his head, seemingly inadvertently pulled his arm out of Yu Wanyan's hand, walked up to Shen Xiyan, raised his hand, and swung out the same fist.

Shen Xiyan stood there, motionless, letting Yan Chenxi's fist land on his face.

With his kung fu and Yan Chenxi's incompetence in martial arts, it would have been easy for him to dodge Yan Chenxi's punch.

But he still let that punch hit him in the face, he hated himself for allowing his beloved woman to stay by someone else's side for so many years.

Shen Xiyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Yan Chenxi, "We're even."

After Shen Xiyan finished speaking, she stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Yu Wanyan's arm, and was about to leave.

"Master Shen! Let me go!"

Yu Wanyan broke free from Shen Xiyan's hand, ran back to Yan Chenxi's side in a few steps, and hugged his arm.

"We have decided to get married, Master Shen, please go back."

Yu Wanyan's resolute attitude was never before firm.

She was tired, unable to fight anymore, and she resigned to her fate.

"Wanyan!" Shen Xiyan looked at her in disbelief, as if he wanted to see through her.

Yu Wanyan turned her face away unnaturally, and said cruelly, "You better go, we are still the same as before, strangers on different routes."

"Yu Wanyan!" Shen Xiyan gritted his teeth and looked at her, his hands clenched into fists.

Yan Chenxi looked at the two of them indifferently, slowly pulled out his arm, and said, "Wanyan, your body still needs recuperation, go to the room to rest first."

Yu Wanyan raised her head slightly, and looked at Yan Chenxi puzzled.

Yan Chenxi smiled softly, took her hand, and led her all the way to the bedroom, "You have a good rest first, I have a way to deal with Master Shen."

Yu Wanyan believed it, and nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Okay, let's rest." Yan Chenxi said, closing the door.

When he returned to the living room, Shen Xiyan had already sat on the sofa. It seemed that Shen Xiyan knew that he had something to tell him.

He is still so wise, Yan Chenxi hooked the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating manner.

"I've already decided." Yan Chenxi deliberately lowered her voice, and continued, "I'm going to use the third master's method."

"What way?" Shen Xiyan asked indifferently.

"Making dreams." Yan Chenxi uttered two words softly.

……

After Tang Jun left Yan Chenxi's villa, he drove to the most distinctive store in Rome, picked gifts for An Ran and Tang Tang, and then returned home.

As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the study. The study here is the most secure place in Rome. No hacker can invade the network here.

Tang Jun took out a small notebook from his pocket, like a post-it note, but after opening it, there was a transparent display screen inside.

Tang Jun clicked on the email and sent the information of the person he wanted to check.

Kenneth, the only one with ties to both the K-Klan and the Pope.