The driver is still an old acquaintance, Song Zhi.

After seeing Wei Yan, he quickly waved and said hello.

Wei Yan responded with a smile.

Leng Yeting, who was standing next to him, suddenly said quietly: "You treat everyone well, but you are not good to me."

Wei Yan smiled falsely and said, "What makes Mr. Leng so different?"

Song Zhike was afraid that he would be cannon fodder, so he quickly said: "Then of course who is important, and the attitude toward whom is different."

Leng Yeting's face instantly became satisfied.

Wei Yan looked at Song Zhi, gritted his teeth and threatened: "It seems that Special Assistant Song also wants to enjoy unique treatment."

Song Zhi looked at Wei Yan with a grimace and asked, "I used to be a laborer. Secretary Wei understands me..."

Wei Yan thought of how she had coaxed him in front of Leng Yeting, and when she looked at Song Zhi, her eyes became more sympathetic.

Leng Yeting's face darkened instantly: "Shouldn't this kind of thing be said when I'm not around?"

Wei Yan lazily raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Mr. Leng, this means that we never gossip behind people's backs. We only say it face to face."

Her breath was slightly alcoholic, and the way she looked at him with a smile revealed an unconscious charm.

Song Zhi, who was in the front row, couldn't help laughing when he heard her words.

Leng Yeting sat down next to her and was so angry that he said helplessly: "Just make trouble."

Anyway, I know it won't happen to him.

Wei Yan looked out the window with a smile, feeling a little surprised.

I don't know when she started. Although she was still afraid of Leng Yeting in her heart, she no longer had the same mentality of looking up to him.

She chased his steps step by step, wanting to get to a position where she and he could look at each other as equals.

The phone suddenly lit up. Wei Yan looked at the address on the phone and asked Song Zhi to send him directly to this place.

Seeing that Leng Yeting didn't say anything, Song Zhi naturally listened to Wei Yan.

When they arrived at their destination, Wei Yan got out of the car. Seeing that Leng Yeting was about to get off as well, she turned around and leaned over and said, "Mr. Leng, this is all a woman's business. You'd better not get out of the car."

The one inside is Mu Wenwen's mother, Lin Wanshu.

If Leng Yeting gets along well with the other party, she will be embarrassed if she helps Lin Wanshu speak.

Leng Yeting glanced at her and saw the fake smile on Wei Yan's face, knowing that it was not what she said.

But he just leaned back on the chair and didn't move.

Wei Yan was a little surprised that he was so cooperative. For a moment, she seemed to see her son Diandian. She habitually raised her hand and patted his head gently: "You're so good."

Leng Yeting: "..."

宋知:“!!”

He was so afraid.

The tiger's mouth lifts its beard.

This is not what he, a working man, should see.

Leng Yeting just raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Yan. After the confusion and surprise in his eyes, he stared at her with a bit of sharpness.

Wei Yan retracted her hand pretending to be natural: "Ahem, cough, cough...I...I'll come as soon as I go!"

After saying that, she rushed in embarrassedly.

The person Wei Yan came to see was none other than Zhu Li.

After Zhu Li caused trouble, Wei Yan tried his best not to make enemies with others and did not cause any trouble for them.

And today, after Wei Yan learned that there were two Mrs. Mu... he immediately decided to come and meet them in person.

Tonight, Julie was having a party with the so-called Mrs. Mu, quite close to the location of their talent presentation meeting.

Seeing Wei Yan walking away with an embarrassed expression, Leng Yeting looked at Song Zhi and ordered in a cold voice: "Check who she is coming to see tonight."

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