After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

Rascal.

Small! ?

Lin Yuan felt that Yan Ting was despising him and insulting his personality by the way.

Even if he is inferior, the size of that thing is normal.

Very good, you have to pay a price for provoking me.

Lin Yuan jumped off the conference table, unbuttoning his top shirt with one hand, with a chic and carefree movement.

The corners of the eyes and the brows are showing irritability and impatience, which is the unique publicity of this age.

A head of soft chestnut hair can't hide the hostility that wants to beat someone up.

He walked towards Yan Ting step by step, his steps were not hurried or slow, his frown was lazily frowned, but people could see his temper at a glance.

Zhao Qing's eyelids twitched in shock, subconsciously she wanted to reach out her hand to stop him, "Lin Yuan, don't be a fool, hurry up and say hello to Mr. Yan."

Eighteen or nine years old, between youth and teenagers, is the most rebellious age.

Some things can be tolerated.

But there are some things I can't bear.

Zhao Qing failed to stop him, Lin Yuan walked up to Yan Ting.

Yan Ting is half a head taller than Lin Yuan, he can only look at Yan Ting by raising his chin.

Lin Yuan squinted his eyes, tiptoed and grabbed the man's collar, "Did you just say I'm young?"

The words and actions that were supposed to be full of provocation, but he was full of anger, not threatening at all, and looked cute.

"It's not small, it's very big." Yan Ting rubbed his head as if trying to coax a child.

Zhao Qing, who was standing beside her, looked dull.

who I am?where am iI actually heard the cold and abstinent Yan Zong talking flirtatiously?

Will it be silenced...

Zhao Qing silently raised her hands to cover her ears, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

Hearing that Yan Ting said he was older, Lin Yuan was satisfied.

He let go of his fingers, and straightened the crumpled collar by himself.

Yan Ting didn't move, let him ravage his shirt, and asked in a low voice: "Do you like being an anchor?"

"No." Lin Yuan shook his head.

The reason why he signed the contract in the first place was just to make money.

Now that there are other ways to make money, there is no need to continue participating in this troublesome live broadcast competition.

It's just that I was kicked out for no reason, and there was no compensation, and there was no apology, which made me very uncomfortable.

It's just a stubborn desire to fight for breath.

"I'm planning to retire." Lin Yuan straightened Yan Ting's collar, and then glanced at the plaster arm hanging in front of him, "As a nurse, I have to remind President Yan, don't mess around when your hand is broken Run, be careful to break your leg next time."

What's wrong?

I have been injured for a hundred days, and I have only been in the hospital for a week. Why did the three companies come?

disobedient.

Yan Ting was completely unaware that he had already been dubbed disobedient by the child in front of him, so he said softly, "It's okay, I don't need this hand."

As soon as he finished explaining, he received a big blank stare.

Lin Yuan stared at him with disgust on his face, "You are really rebellious."

Mr. Yan, who is already in his thirties: "..."

At this age, being taught rebellion by a child who has just grown up feels really novel.

Yan Ting didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

In short, in response to that sentence, you will always have to pay back when you come out to hang out.

He did not know how many times he had said children's rebellion before, but he did not expect that these two words would come back to him one day.

They have all come to the company, and they can't come in vain.

Yan Ting is going to hold two emergency meetings temporarily to learn about the company's latest developments.

"Star Entertainment" was acquired by him half a year ago, and it has not yet fully brought it on the right track to achieve its original development goal, so it has been stationed here during this period of time.

Yan Ting walked upstairs to the office, and Lin Yuan followed behind him, "What are you doing? When are you going back to the hospital? It's not normal for the doctor to ask you to leave the hospital. Are you bribing the doctor? It's..."

The young man's voice is clear and clear, with a slightly raised ending, carrying the unique vitality of this age, coupled with the vibration of the vocal cords when walking, it is a bit like a baby.

The corners of Yan Ting's mouth curled up in a conniving arc, listening to his chatter, he didn't feel noisy at all.From time to time, he would reply him with a few sentences: "There is no bribery of doctors, and the Yan family holds the majority of the shares in the hospital."

"..." Lin Yuan pursed his lips.

Being poor, he felt hurt.

It's still the kind of critical attack in which atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs, and nuclear bombs explode together.

Is it amazing to be rich?You can get privileges if you have money?

It's amazing to be rich.

Lin Yuan accepted this fact, and touched the crumpled ten yuan in his pocket heartbrokenly.

"Okay, then you can't stay outside for too long, you have to go back to the hospital early." Lin Yuan decided to be a conscientious nurse, even if he was hit just now.

Having already received the news, they were waiting at the elevator door ahead of time to greet the CEO's executives. When they saw the elevator door open and a young man followed behind the CEO, they were all full of question marks.

At first, they thought they were relatives of the president, but it didn't feel like it.

She also thought it was the president's pet, that's even more unlikely.

What kind of love can be so long-winded, courageous, and talk non-stop

Moreover, the president who has always disliked noisy environments, did not find him noisy, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be still smiling?

Lin Yuan thought very simply, since he is a nurse with a monthly salary of 1 yuan, he should take good care of the patients.Even if he is disobedient, ignorant, and rebellious, he must never give up.

All the way through the corridor, Yan Ting stopped in front of the meeting room door, looked sideways at the child who was chattering all the way, and asked softly, "Are you worried about me?"

Lin Yuan blinked sluggishly as if being asked a question, and honestly said without any scheming: "No, I'm afraid that you will deduct my salary."

Yan Ting was in a pretty good mood after being nagged at: "..."

It is he who thinks too much.

With a slightly gloomy face, Yan Ting asked again: "I'm more important than money?"

Lin Yuan didn't answer immediately, but looked him up and down.

Yan Ting wore a neat black suit, the neckline of his navy blue shirt was wrinkled by Lin Yuan, his black hair was well-coordinated, his sword-like eyebrows were starry eyes, and his facial features were sharp and profound.

Even though his right hand was plastered and tied in front of his body, he looked a bit embarrassed, but it didn't affect his handsomeness at all.

After watching for a while, Lin Yuan replied, "You are more important."

Before Yan Ting had time to be happy, he heard him add: "After all, the money came from you."

Yan Ting: "..."

After all, money is more important.

In the business world, Mr. Yan, who can change ownership of a company in minutes, has fallen into autism.

The two assistants waiting beside quietly looked up at each other and exchanged glances.

Why do I feel a little wronged by the president?

And, maybe a little skeptical about life.

However, Mr. Ling Yan suspects that the culprit of his life falling into autism again is completely unaware of it.

Yan Ting took a step forward, Lin Yuan raised his heel, his right leg had just crossed the threshold of the meeting room, and at the same time he turned his head and glanced behind him.

Lin Yuan was stunned by his movements, and his right foot that hadn't stepped on the floor swished back again. He stood upright and didn't dare to glance around, "Mr. Yan, please, I'll wait for you outside."

The company's executives at the back cast their eyes on Lin Yuan's back, but they didn't dare to look at him blatantly.

I thought that all the hospital nurses look so good-looking these days?

Yan Ting turned around, just in time to see the child's embarrassed face, and didn't force it, "You go to the office and wait for me."

"Okay." Lin Yuan nodded his head, he had never been watched by so many people at the same time, he was a little uncomfortable.

The president's office is large, located on the top floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows.Looking out at a glance, the whole city has a panoramic view, magnificent and majestic.

Lin Yuan had only one thought, this office decoration must have cost a lot of money.It was exactly the same as the domineering presidents worth billions of dollars in the novels he read before.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lin Yuan felt a little floating.

If I can own such a house, I am afraid that I can wake up from my dream.

The secretary walked into the office with hot milk, and saw the young man who had just been sitting on the carpet with his head drooping, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Walking over with light steps, gently put the glass of milk on the coffee table, turned around and backed out.

Lin Yuan didn't think about anything, he was just calculating when he could afford to sell the house.

The goal is a bit too ambitious to be achieved for the time being.

Yan Ting's office is big or big, but it's too spacious, and the decoration style is either gray or white, cold.

After posting boredly for a while, Lin Conscientious Nursing Worker Yuan held his phone and sent a message to Yan Ting: "Remember, you can't move your right hand, you must not move it!"

After posting, Lin Yuan felt something was wrong again.

If Yan Ting's arm healed quickly, then he wouldn't be able to work as a nurse for a few months.

Although a monthly salary of [-] is quite a lot, who would think it was too much?

After thinking about it, the delicate brows frowned and then loosened, loosened and frowned, tangled for a while, Lin Yuan was going to play a little tricky against his conscience, and sent another message:

"If you really want to move, you can still move a little bit."

The wound is cracked and the bone is slow to heal, so I can get a few more months of salary.

In the meeting room, before Yan Ting got out of the thought that the child was really worried about him, he received a second text message, and his face turned cold.

The deputy general manager who was closest to the president felt the temperature drop instantly and shivered suddenly.

Yan Ting didn't put the phone back in his pocket, and kept it on the table on his right, but the screen never turned on again.

In the office, Lin Yuan had completely forgotten about his duties as a nurse, and happily played games with his mobile phone.

Teaming up with him was none other than Qin Mian and Chu Zikuo whom he had met at the racecourse before, and a stranger.

Lin Yuan was carrying a spray gun, obsessed with collecting supplies, and heard Qin Mian ask: "Student Lin Xiaoyuan, tell me secretly, is it true that Yan Ting can't be hard?"

Lin Yuan shook his hand and hit the wall with a shot.

He remembered the experience of being caught on the spot when he talked about this topic with Yan Lang last time, and shivered, "I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me."

"..." Qin Mian usually looks mature and elite, but he is not at all calm when gossiping about his brother, "Could it be that you two haven't had sex yet?"

Lin Yuan shook his hand and shot him in the head.

Qin Mian: "..."

Chu Zikuo stopped beside Qin Mian's body for two seconds, searched his belongings and ran away.

Qin Mian: "..."

Qin Mian roared angrily: "Chu Zikuo, don't even think about going to bed with me tonight."

After yelling, he continued: "Student Lin Xiaoyuan, I will teach you a trick. You wash yourself clean, slip into Yan Laogou's bed, and you can try to see if he can do it."

Lin Yuan was silent.

Qin Mian said more and more vigorously, "This kind of thing can't be sloppy, if he really can't do it, you can take the opportunity to change. Why don't you come to my arms, Master Qin, I promise to let you experience what is called the ultimate happy."

The channel was quiet for two seconds, and suddenly there was a cold snort.

Yan Ting's iconic, frighteningly cold voice sounded, "Why don't I let you experience it first?"

Qin Mian: "..."

In the mobile phone, there was a deathly silence, not even the sound of gunfire.