Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss
Chapter 328 My childhood is an abusive text passer-by 37
I let you drink it?
Just five words can wake up a dizzy beauty.
Jiang Xinghuan clenched her fists fiercely, suppressing the effects of alcohol with what little reason she had left, and laughed at herself: "Isn't this what President Yan wants?"
Here are all your people, so why bother to put on a show.
Yan Chuan smiled brightly, and asked indifferently, "Am I sick if I charge you with premeditated murder?"
Jiang Xinghuan's back trembled, pressing against the dense pain in his head, he gritted his teeth and insisted: "You pushed the wine in front of me."
Yan Chuan snorted: "Pushing the wine in front of you is for you to drink, so if I put a knife, will you commit suicide?"
The speechless Jiang Xinghuan hugged his arms tightly and looked at him with a sense of humiliation.
Of course, the beauty of the heroine in the world can be beaten, her misty eyes are shining, wronged and fragile.
It's quite pitiful, but Yan Chuan has a hard heart.
"Then let me be self-righteous. May I ask if you are still dissatisfied with me?" She suppressed her anger and asked deliberately.
Yan Chuan laughed, the laughter was low and dark: "It's just a joke, Miss Jiang is still angry."
He was obviously smiling, but the whole box couldn't be active.
"I don't think it's funny!" Yan Chuan's words angered Jiang Xinghuan, she gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, "Taking other people's kindness as a tool for fun, I didn't expect that Yan always praised by thousands of people is so wicked."
"Kindness?" He seemed to have heard a very funny joke, took a sip of red wine, and said indifferently, "Do you have anything to do with kindness?"
Sorry, he really can't see it.
The really kind person is still fooling people in City A to install a bug on her.
"I don't know if I have anything to do with it or not, at least you don't have a chance with this word." Jiang Xinghuan probably didn't even know his purpose when he got drunk.
Guan You twitched the corners of his mouth, he was rough but not rough, if he was kind, there would be no villains in this design.
Yan Chuan, who put aside his cell phone, looked like an emotionless wooden man, with the corner of his mouth always showing a slight arc. His fingers lightly tapped the marble tabletop, and then slowly poured wine into the glass.
Jiang Xinghuan thought that he was going to push the wine glass to her again, and his back went numb in conditioned reflex.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I'm inseparable from this word in my life." The man glanced at her indifferently, and took the wine glass away by himself.
Jiang Xinghuan was taken aback for no reason: ...
Crowd: ...
Those with a little sense know that a kind man would not scare a little girl like this, but you are a dude, you can do whatever you say.
No one dared to say anything!
Except for Wen Li and Guan You, no one could understand what he was talking about.
In Yan Chuan's mind, Luo Miao is kindness, so marrying Luo Miao is like being with kindness.
There's nothing wrong with this logic.
"Mr. Yan, since you are not dissatisfied with me, can the contract with Mr. Fu continue?" Jiang Xinghuan asked again.
"Contracts... It's not impossible..." The deep male voice sounded like a mellow violin, and he stopped suddenly, and all breathing seemed to stop.
Jiang Xinghuan waited for Yan Chuan's conditions with bated breath, but he suddenly said, "Miss Jiang, let's play a game."
"How about picking your favorite truth or dare?"
On the surface it was to ask how he was doing, but in fact there was no choice at all.
Xincheng has nothing to do with Yan Chuan, and the liquidated damages are as light as a feather compared to his family fortune.
But it was different for Jiang Xinghuan, she had to save the project.
She was like a clown, coming with sincerity, but all she got was humiliation from a man who claimed to be noble.
In front of the devil, the helpless girl nodded firmly: "Okay, I'll play with you!"
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Xinghuan didn't understand why Yan Chuan played with her like this.
She didn't do anything, did she?
Just five words can wake up a dizzy beauty.
Jiang Xinghuan clenched her fists fiercely, suppressing the effects of alcohol with what little reason she had left, and laughed at herself: "Isn't this what President Yan wants?"
Here are all your people, so why bother to put on a show.
Yan Chuan smiled brightly, and asked indifferently, "Am I sick if I charge you with premeditated murder?"
Jiang Xinghuan's back trembled, pressing against the dense pain in his head, he gritted his teeth and insisted: "You pushed the wine in front of me."
Yan Chuan snorted: "Pushing the wine in front of you is for you to drink, so if I put a knife, will you commit suicide?"
The speechless Jiang Xinghuan hugged his arms tightly and looked at him with a sense of humiliation.
Of course, the beauty of the heroine in the world can be beaten, her misty eyes are shining, wronged and fragile.
It's quite pitiful, but Yan Chuan has a hard heart.
"Then let me be self-righteous. May I ask if you are still dissatisfied with me?" She suppressed her anger and asked deliberately.
Yan Chuan laughed, the laughter was low and dark: "It's just a joke, Miss Jiang is still angry."
He was obviously smiling, but the whole box couldn't be active.
"I don't think it's funny!" Yan Chuan's words angered Jiang Xinghuan, she gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, "Taking other people's kindness as a tool for fun, I didn't expect that Yan always praised by thousands of people is so wicked."
"Kindness?" He seemed to have heard a very funny joke, took a sip of red wine, and said indifferently, "Do you have anything to do with kindness?"
Sorry, he really can't see it.
The really kind person is still fooling people in City A to install a bug on her.
"I don't know if I have anything to do with it or not, at least you don't have a chance with this word." Jiang Xinghuan probably didn't even know his purpose when he got drunk.
Guan You twitched the corners of his mouth, he was rough but not rough, if he was kind, there would be no villains in this design.
Yan Chuan, who put aside his cell phone, looked like an emotionless wooden man, with the corner of his mouth always showing a slight arc. His fingers lightly tapped the marble tabletop, and then slowly poured wine into the glass.
Jiang Xinghuan thought that he was going to push the wine glass to her again, and his back went numb in conditioned reflex.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I'm inseparable from this word in my life." The man glanced at her indifferently, and took the wine glass away by himself.
Jiang Xinghuan was taken aback for no reason: ...
Crowd: ...
Those with a little sense know that a kind man would not scare a little girl like this, but you are a dude, you can do whatever you say.
No one dared to say anything!
Except for Wen Li and Guan You, no one could understand what he was talking about.
In Yan Chuan's mind, Luo Miao is kindness, so marrying Luo Miao is like being with kindness.
There's nothing wrong with this logic.
"Mr. Yan, since you are not dissatisfied with me, can the contract with Mr. Fu continue?" Jiang Xinghuan asked again.
"Contracts... It's not impossible..." The deep male voice sounded like a mellow violin, and he stopped suddenly, and all breathing seemed to stop.
Jiang Xinghuan waited for Yan Chuan's conditions with bated breath, but he suddenly said, "Miss Jiang, let's play a game."
"How about picking your favorite truth or dare?"
On the surface it was to ask how he was doing, but in fact there was no choice at all.
Xincheng has nothing to do with Yan Chuan, and the liquidated damages are as light as a feather compared to his family fortune.
But it was different for Jiang Xinghuan, she had to save the project.
She was like a clown, coming with sincerity, but all she got was humiliation from a man who claimed to be noble.
In front of the devil, the helpless girl nodded firmly: "Okay, I'll play with you!"
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Xinghuan didn't understand why Yan Chuan played with her like this.
She didn't do anything, did she?
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