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Nian Yihuan turned around with the support of his bodyguards.

And Yan Jiaojiao was surrounded by several little girls of the same age.

Two groups of people faced each other in the shadow of a skyscraper. Yan Jiaojiao was wearing a denim jacket with holes in her pants, and two whips tied with colorful ropes.

She has always dressed up in such a trendy fashion, not doing her job properly, just chasing stars and getting involved in the entertainment industry.

"Miss..." Uncle Zhang was about to speak when Nian Yihuan raised his hand.

Uncle Zhang retreated behind Nian Yihuan in time, while Nian Yihuan carefully looked at Yan Jiaojiao's young and energetic face. She was fascinated by it, but the sarcasm came one after another.

"Jiaojiao, is she the sister-in-law you mentioned?"

"If you don't mop the floors and scrub the toilets in your house, why do you hire a group of actors? Do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

Nian Yihuan's face did not change when he heard these words, but it was Uncle Zhang who had his hands folded in his belly, and his weathered face was solemn and solemn, like a strict old professor.

Mop the floor, scrub the toilet?

The eldest lady never mentioned these things when she returned home. She couldn't imagine how furious these gentlemen would be if they knew that the apple of their eyes was living such a life outside.

Yan Jiaojiao was originally concerned about Nian Yihuan. After all, she had a fight with her before and her face had just healed up in the past two days.

But these fawning bastards around her were taunting her without restraint, but Nian Yihuan was indifferent, so she boldly took two steps towards Nian Yihuan and snorted, "What's wrong? Are you ashamed of yourself? Aren't you crazy? Why?" Stop barking?"

Facing the arrogant Yan Jiaojiao, Nian Yihuan withdrew his gaze and walked into the building, "Go home quickly, otherwise you will die here and no one will collect your body."

Yan Jiaojiao's eyebrows turned black. They were not bruises, but a sign of death.

This kind of appearance will definitely bring disaster and death.

die here?

Staring at Nian Yihuan's unpredictable back, Yan Jiaojiao was stunned for two seconds, and then laughed out loud, "Who do you think you are, cursing me to die? Are you suffering from paranoia!"

Yan Jiaojiao just ignored it and kept up with Nian Yihuan's pace.

Zhang Bola had a long face and pushed up his glasses. She didn't believe the eldest lady's eloquent words. Even the eldest young master had to be cautious when hearing the eldest lady's words!

However, just as Yan Jiaojiao took a step, there was a "bang" above her head. She subconsciously looked up and saw a billboard falling from the sky.

Yan Jiaojiao's pupils dilated, she couldn't believe that Nian Yihuan's curse had come true, and it happened so quickly!

In desperation, she actually pulled another little girl next to her to block him.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. Nian Yihuan glanced sideways and shouted, "Help!"

You don't even need bodyguards at all.

Just when the steel plate was about to smash their heads, Zhang Bo raised his leg and kicked them.

There was a loud "bang", and the two little girls screamed and held their heads. Death had quietly come and gone.

Yan Jiaojiao's face turned blue. At that moment, she really felt like she was going to die.

The billboard was dented, and the old man who saved her life tugged at the hem of his suit and bowed to Nian Yihuan calmly.

"Whether I die or not has nothing to do with me, but the new company has been established and I don't want anyone to die." Nian Yihuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the girl who just made fun of her most enthusiastically.

She was in shock, and if she died, she probably wouldn't even know why she was the one in the background.

After saying that, she stopped lingering and led Uncle Zhang and a group of people into the gate.

"This...isn't this the building your brother rented?"

The voices of others asking Yan Jiaojiao forced Nian Yihuan to pause.

Yan Jiaojiao's brother is naturally Yan Zhi'an.

The Yan family had a bad life, but it was her praying for the Yan family every day that made their family happy.

That gentle face appeared in front of his eyes unconsciously, and Nian Yihuan was as heartbroken as a knife.

Yan Jiaojiao stared at her in shock and lowered her voice, "Shut your crow mouth!"

She stepped back dejectedly, staring at Nian Yihuan's back, feeling deep fear in her heart.

Who is Nian Yihuan? The old man next to me is so powerful! Was it a coincidence or deliberate manipulation that caused the billboard to fall, causing her words to be fulfilled immediately?

The last time those people made a big fuss at the banquet, the call to the police ended up in vain.

A series of things happened, which seemed to provoke a terrible existence...

"Miss, are you okay?" Uncle Zhang has served the Nian family for most of his life, and he has long been very good at observing words and emotions.

"fine."

Nian Yihuan continued to move her feet and said, "Don't tell big brother what's going on here."

The eldest brother had such a violent temper that he crushed Yanjia to death with just a few fingers. How could she watch the show?

She wanted to witness with her own eyes that without her protection, the Yan family would fall apart and the wife and children would be separated!

"Yes." Uncle Zhang looked sternly and continued, "There used to be a bidding meeting for this building, but now it has been blocked by the master. Do you want to sign the contract tomorrow?"

Her father wanted to lay the foundation in Zhaoxi, so she could just step aside and leave the matter to Uncle Zhang. Her top priority was to find someone who could lend her luck and save her from a terminal illness crisis.

But Nian Yihuan changed her mind, "It's up to you."

The next day, early morning.

Central Real Estate, in the rest area of ​​the office building, a man in a suit and leather shoes has been waiting for a long time.

He sat on the leather sofa, his thick eyebrows furrowed under his short chestnut curly hair. From time to time he opened his sleeves and glanced at the time on his watch.

He and Central Real Estate agreed to sign the contract on time at nine o'clock. It was already half past ten, but the leader of the other party was still nowhere to be seen.

"Mr. Yan, they said Mr. Xu is in a meeting and asked you not to wait." Assistant Yu Mo left and returned with an embarrassed look on his face.

Yanzhi'an waved his hand, his face solemn.

The company was moving to a new location, and there were only a handful of people who met the conditions, so he was bound to get that building.

I just don’t know what the boss of Central Real Estate is up to, and he hasn’t seen me for so long. Businessmen are always very punctual. They have long nights and many dreams, worrying that something will go wrong.

He raised his head distractedly and unexpectedly caught the woman appearing at the other end of the corridor.

In the past, she was dressed plainly, but she appeared again after a long absence, and her movements showed her ability and intelligence.

She wore a complete black suit, with her naturally flowing hair draped over her shoulders. She stepped on high heels and looked straight ahead, exuding the aura of a runway model.

Nian Yihuan?

Yanzhi'an's eyes opened a little brightly.

Although Nian Yihuan is his legitimate wife, in my impression, this woman always likes loose clothes, looks exquisite but is not good at dressing herself up.

He had never noticed that her figure was as tall and straight as a noble swan, and her features were heroic, like a queen in the workplace.

But why is she here?

The only thing Yanzhi'an can think of is the divorce issue, and the entanglement has come to this!

"Stop her, don't interfere with me doing important things." Yan Zhi'an said to Yu Mo beside him, adjusted his sitting position, deliberately turned his back to the corridor, and picked up the cooling coffee on the table.

Yu Mo ran quickly and hurriedly stopped Nian Yihuan at the exit of the corridor. "Madam, sir, you won't be allowed in. If you have anything to do, please let us talk later."

Of course Nian Yihuan knew Yu Mo, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. She looked over Yu Mo's shoulder to the rest area, and she saw Yan Zhi'an's generous back.

Did he think he was here to cause trouble?

Nian Yihuan suddenly stopped laughing and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Why should I enter?"

Yu Mo was in a dilemma, but his attitude was firm, "I'm offended!"

After saying that, she pushed forward and Yu Mo moved his hand.

Just when he grabbed Nian Yihuan's thin arm, Mr. Xu, who they had been waiting for most of the day, came up to him with his beer belly puffed out, "It's Miss Nian! I'm sorry for the delay! I'm sorry!"

Yu Mo was startled, Nian Yihuan shook off his hand, and glanced in the direction of Yan Zhi'an, "Mr. Xu, it seems you don't welcome me. Why, have you replaced a new watchdog?"