Queen Raiders

In the CEO's office, Yan Ran's gaze was always on the man on the monitor.

That person looked at her across the screen, and there was clearly anger hidden in his emotionless eyes.

Yan Ran was silent.

Silent for a long time.

That person finally stopped facing the camera, but turned around and went back to his room as if the camera didn't exist.

Yan Ran's tense nerves were relaxed, and then he pursed his lips and evoked an indistinct smile.

It was no different from what she thought, and Wu Di did not change into that "maid outfit".

Yan Ran didn't know why he had a bad taste at that time, so he prepared such a piece of clothing as "work clothes" for Wu Di.

There must be something intended to anger Wu Di.

As Dean Zou said, for Wu Di's situation, strong stimulation may be useful.

"Tuk tuk!" There was a knock on the door.

"Enter!" Yan Ran looked away from the monitor.

The door opened and closed again, and a man in a shirt and trousers stood in front of Yan Ran.

He is about 30 years old, with a medium build, and his facial features are not particularly handsome, but his whole person is capable and neat.

"Han Hai, sit down." Yan Ran raised his left hand towards him.

Li Hanhai said "Thank you Mr. Yan" and sat down on the sofa next to him.

"How's the research going these few days?" Yan Ran didn't like detours at work, and went straight to the point.

Li Hanhai understood her mannerisms and was not surprised. He also replied concisely: "I did some research and got some results."

"Let's hear it." Yan Ran crossed her hands and fingers with interest, put them on the boss' platform in front of her, and waited for the next sentence.

Li Hanhai then opened the notepad he carried with him and reported the contents to Yan Ran one by one.

Yan Ran listened carefully, occasionally nodding.

Her gaze still couldn't help drifting to the monitor obliquely in front of her intentionally or unintentionally—

The picture there actually hasn't changed much.

It took Li Hanhai 15 minutes to briefly summarize the results of his research at Yan's headquarters in the past few days.

He keenly noticed that while Yan Ran was listening to his report very seriously, his eyes seemed to focus on the monitor from time to time.

The monitor was facing away from him, and he didn't know what was on it.

"President Yan still has something to do?" Li Hanhai finished the report in a timely manner, "How about I come back later?"

Yan Ran smiled apologetically: "It's nothing... It's just that there is a kitten at home, who is quite naughty."

Li Hanhai: "..."

As a capable general who has followed Mr. Yan in the Yan family for many years, Li Hanhai's ability to observe words and demeanor is extraordinary.

"What kind of cat does Mr. Yan raise? I have a friend who is a veterinarian. He is familiar with the habits of pets and may be able to help." Li Hanhai said.

veterinary……

Yan Ran almost laughed when he heard these two words.

So, take that kitten out of the hospital to the vet?

I'm afraid, that kitten is even more furry, right?

Resisting a laugh, Yan Ran gave a formal smile: "No need. I can still handle it."

Li Hanhai thought about it, so he stopped talking.

Yan Ran thought for a while and said, "Since grandpa sent you here, he must have plans for the adjustment of the headquarters. I will fully support here, so you can go ahead and do it."

"I obey President Yan's orders." Li Hanhai expressed his attitude.

Yan Ran smiled slightly: "Alright. Then you can start with the administrative department first. There is a vacancy for the administrative manager, and I feel a little wronged for you."

Li Hanhai shook his head quickly: "Mr. Yan, you are too polite. As long as I can follow you, I can be your assistant."

"Assistant to the president?" Yan Ran laughed, "You will choose."

The assistant to the president is always by the side of the big BOSS, the future is boundless, won't you choose it?

"Then shall I join the job today, Boss Yan?" Li Hanhai asked.

"Yes. I will hold a meeting of the president's office and introduce you to the senior management of the company." Yan Ran said.

"It's my honor to be introduced by President Yan." Li Hanhai said.

"Just remember your responsibilities." Yan Ran pretended not to hear his compliment.

After finishing speaking, Yan Ran picked up the phone: "Call the company's senior management and hold a CEO office meeting."

Putting down the phone, Yan Ran looked at Li Hanhai: "Did you bring that thing?"

"Bring it!" Li Hanhai handed an envelope to Yan Ran.

Yan Ran opened it casually and looked at the ID card inside.

"That's the end of this matter, your brothers don't need to continue to follow." Yan Ran said.

She seemed to be simply narrating one thing, and Li Hanhai had already sensed her intimidating power.

"Understood. It's over." Like it never happened.

Yan Ran was very satisfied with Li Hanhai's transparency.

She locked the envelope and its contents in a drawer.

"I've always had a question." Yan Ran stared at Li Hanhai with an inquiring gaze.

Pressed down by her invisible coercion, Li Hanhai couldn't help tensing his back: "You ask."

"Why do you help me with this?" Yan Ran asked, "Your attitude on this matter is very interesting."

"Because..." Li Hanhai hesitated for a few seconds.

At this moment, he inadvertently met Yan Ran's eyes, and in an instant he had the feeling that no matter what he thought, he could not hide under Yan Ran's gaze.

"Because I think the same as Mr. Yan." Li Hanhai said.

"My thoughts?" Yan Ran raised an eyebrow.

"I want to seek an explanation for the person who passed away." Li Hanhai said.

Yan Ran's brows were slightly frowned.

"You think I'm doing it for this?" she asked rhetorically.

"Not only... for this." Li Hanhai hesitated again.

"So, you're not just here to give her an explanation, are you?" Yan Ran's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Li Hanhai became nervous unnaturally, and he stumbled: "Yeah, maybe Mr. Yan's thinking...is the same as mine."

"It's impossible for me to like someone I shouldn't like!" Yan Ran's tone was sharp.

Li Hanhai has stood up from the sofa——

Because of the murderous aura exuded by Yan Ran.

Inexplicably, Li Hanhai felt that Yan Ran seemed to be struggling again.

yes!Can that kind of thing be without struggle and pain?

He mustered up his courage, and finally persuaded him: "The man has passed away, Mr. Yan, you..."

"Just remember." Yan Ran gave him a warning look.

Li Hanhai remained silent.

It was still a busy day, and by the time Yan Ran realized that it was time to get off work, it was already dark outside.

Rubbing her sore and swollen eyes, Yan Ran raised her head from her busy schedule.

In the past two months, she has gotten used to working day and night like this every day, so that she can stop thinking about things she doesn't want to think about.

But it's different now...

It will have to be changed later.

Yan Ran told herself.

Yan Ran quickly packed her bag and walked out of the CEO's office.

In the hall outside, the lights were mostly dark.

Ordinary employees get off work earlier than the president...

Yan Ran pouted, feeling a little sad.

Fortunately, there is a kitten waiting for her at home now.

Thinking of that kitten, Yan Ran's mood improved, and she felt hopeful again.

but--

The assistant who was supposed to be outside the president's office to be ready for her call at any time, not only disappeared, but also her bag.

So, does this mean that she, the president, won't come out of the office?Or did he think that he would show up later when she came out and pretend to be there all the time to get away with it?

Yan Ran sneered: What about the basic qualities of being a spy?You can't even look at the surveillance target, do you still want to work for her master?

Don't worry, Li Hanhai naturally knows what to do.

Yan Ran said to herself.

What she wants to do most now is to go home immediately and see how the kitten is doing.

Home……

It's a good word.

Taking the elevator down to the parking lot on the first floor, Yan Ran found her car.

This SUV, which is recognized as the best safety performance in the industry, is Yan Ran's car.

It used to be her favorite, but was left here more than two months ago——

Mr. Yan, who has always advocated prudence, changed to a sports car.

So drag racing became Mr. Yan's favorite.

No one knew why Yan Ran's painting style changed suddenly.

Yan Ran herself knew the reason, just like every time she hit the gas pedal of the sports car to the bottom, she always expected to hit the barrier in the next second and die.

The subconscious yearning for death once enveloped her soul.

Yan Ran starts the SUV.

Somewhere in the parking lot, Alan, who saw her movements, cheered up and started the Land Rover almost at the same time, following behind Yan Ran's car.

Therefore, Yan Ran is contradictory——

While yearning for death, she hired two bodyguards with the best reputation in the industry and of course the highest price.

She yearns for death because she has nothing to love in life; she chooses bodyguards to protect herself because of her responsibility to Yan.

Regarding his psychology, Yan Ran knows better than anyone else.

And now, she knows her heart better than anyone else: she keeps a distance from "death", and she just wants to live well, with that person.

In the community, the lights of thousands of houses are lit up, and the world is full of fireworks.

Only this building was almost completely dark.

Yan Ran got out of the car, looked up, and immediately locked on to the only light on the twelfth floor.

That was where her heart was concerned.

Yan Ran almost entered the elevator at the fastest speed.

rise, rise...

Yan Ran's heartbeat continued to soar along with the number on the elevator display.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator had just stopped on the twelfth floor, and Yan Ran's long legs stepped out, and almost hit the two metal doors before the elevator door had time to open.

She ignored it and turned left.

"Tap, tap, tap" The crisp sound of high heels echoed in the corridor, but it was far less eager than Yan Ran's heart beating.

Almost trembling, Yan Ran extended the ring finger of his right hand to the groove of the fingerprint lock.

The door opened, then was shut.

Yan Ran's mood was so urgent that she couldn't care less about changing her shoes, so she went straight to the second bedroom.

She really wanted to see how Wu Di was doing now, if he was still there safely.

Just as Yan Ran took a step, a black shadow rushed over unexpectedly.

Yan Ran let out a low cry, realizing that his body had been restrained by that black shadow, and then pinned him tightly to the wall.