Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

He has confidence.

Qi Yan would not look down upon other people's confidence, that way he would still have a chance.

Even if she never gets married in her life, there will be no one else by her side but him.

Pei Yuchen is very regretful now.

He regretted his confidence and the fact that he never took Shen Rao seriously from the beginning to the end, which resulted in him falling flat on his face.

Xiao Wu was also heartbroken about his eldest brother's broken heart, and spoke out to persuade him.

"It's okay, Boss. We are close to each other. It's impossible for the eldest son of the Shen family to be with Miss Qi all the time in the future. You can try to steal her away then."

"Yes, Boss, aren't you going to be transferred to the main family as an adjutant? Are you worried about not having a chance if you follow me every day?"

"That's right, boss, we have confidence in you!"

"There are so many CEOs who cheat with their secretaries. You can do it, boss!"

"How can you talk like that? Can our boss be a little secretary?"

"What's the boss? The big secretary?"

"..."

Looking at this group of nonsense guys, Pei Yuchen's face darkened.

"Don't make me throw you out of this plane."

"!"

Everyone shut up immediately and looked at each other.

Like Qi Yan, Pei Yuchen is a person with a strong sense of morality.

He knew these guys were joking, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Even if he was willing, Qi Yan would never have an affair with him because it would harm her.

Pei Yuchen could only give up all thoughts.

I thought bitterly, he was the first one to come here, he was the one...

After this phone call, Qi Yan received several more calls of condolences, including one from someone she didn't expect.

"Qi, I'm downstairs at your boyfriend's company, please come down."

Still the arrogant and unruly voice.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Yan looked out the French window. The floor was too high to see clearly below. "Uncle."

Fu Yubei sneered: "Can't I come and see my eldest niece? Come down quickly, I'm in a hurry."

Qi Yan pursed her lips and said, "If you have anything to say, just talk on the phone. I won't go down."

"You are such a shameless kid, just like your mother." Fu Yubei complained and said, "Come down, I have something for you, it's about your mother, if you don't come I will throw her into the ditch."

"Then throw it away." Qi Yan said coldly.

"...You are so unfilial?" Fu Yubei was shocked.

"You shouldn't look for me if it's anything about my mother. If it's really her stuff, someone will find you right away if you throw it away today."

Her calm voice sounded like a threat, sending chills down people's spines through the microphone.

Fu Yubei turned around quickly, making sure no one was staring at him, then he felt relieved and spoke with gritted teeth.

"You Qi people are really no good, you are sinister and dangerous, stop scaring me! I am sending you something out of kindness, don't be ungrateful!"

"I am now the shameless and downtrodden young master of the Fu family. Don't let a 'poor' relative like me make you lose face!"

After saying that, the phone was hung up.

Looking at the beeping phone screen, Qi Yan's eyes were indifferent.

"Miss Qi, are you going down?" Secretary A asked curiously when he saw Qi Yan walking towards the elevator.

Qi Yan turned around and nodded without saying a word, and also made a sign language to indicate that he would come up in a while.

Secretary A has a deaf-mute sister at home. She understood it but was stunned for a moment.

"Bodyguard Qi knows sign language? He does it very well."

"Haha, it's her indeed."

The colleague laughed and said, "You don't know that the president just said in the group that no one is allowed to talk to his wife. If he sees it, he will be fired. I didn't expect that bodyguard Qi would communicate directly with sign language. This is the devil who is always stronger than the saint."

"Ah?" Secretary A was speechless, "The president is so childish."

"And firing her is too severe. Not talking to bodyguard Qi makes it seem like she is being bullied in the workplace."

"Don't worry," the colleague waved his hand, "Anyway, he always just talks. Who in the Planning Department is not fine if they confess to Qi the bodyguard? As long as they don't make a big mistake, our president may have a bad mouth, but he's a good person. He sent out a bunch of red envelopes right after he spoke."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier about the red envelopes?" Secretary A quickly pulled out his phone. "They're all gone. Damn it."

"Wait until next time~"

"Hey……"

downstairs.

Fu Yubei was sitting in the waiting area of ​​the lobby, enjoying the afternoon tea served by the waiter, leisurely.

Most people in the company knew Qi Yan, and when she appeared, many eyes were drawn to her.

"Miss Qi," the receptionist greeted her, "the gentleman said he is waiting for you."

"Okay, thank you." Qi Yan smiled politely at the front desk.

"It's okay, it's okay, you guys take your time chatting, call me anytime if you need anything."

The receptionist blushed; the impact of this smile at such a close distance was too strong.

I really wanted to take a picture of it and use it as wallpaper, but when I thought about the president’s icy face, I quickly gave up the idea.

Just admire it from afar.

Qi Yan walked to the opposite side of Fu Yubei.

He leaned on the sofa and glanced at her with a playful smile on his face.

"You are like your mother in this respect. You have good luck with women. I guess there are a lot of admirers flocking to you. No wonder the young master of the Shen family keeps a close eye on you."

Back then, Fu Qingxuan captured the hearts of countless people with her achievements and her appearance and temperament.

Even now there are still many people who are obsessed with her and are determined to marry her.

Qi Yan has a face that combines all the advantages of his parents, but with a more approachable and indifferent demeanor.

Fu Yubei didn't believe that she didn't have many romantic relationships.

It's just a pity for the Prince Shen, who had to fall in love with such a troublesome person.

Qi Yan crossed her arms: "Are you here to care about my love life?"

"I am your in-law after all, so I am asking what happened?" Fu Yubei pouted, "If you were a little more gentle, would you have to make such a fuss with the old lady?"

Qi Yan didn't respond and waited for his next words.

Fu Yubei glanced at her and pointed at the sofa opposite.

"Sit down. Do you still want me to treat you? Isn't this your company?"

"This is Shen Rao's company," Qi Yan corrected him, "not mine."

Fu Yubei smiled.

"If you marry him, everything will be yours. I'm afraid the Shen family will give you half."

More than half.

Thinking of Shen Rao and Old Madam Shen’s will, Qi Yan pursed her lips and sat down.

"I heard that you are going back?" Fu Yubei said while taking a sip of red tea.

"You are well-informed," Qi Yan raised her eyes, "It seems that the above has not yet investigated thoroughly."

"……cough."

Fu Yubei almost sprayed the tea in his mouth onto Qi Yan’s face. He coughed violently and stretched out his hand to Qi Yan: Paper, paper, paper!

Qi Yan pushed the paper box to him.

After Fu Yubei wiped his mouth, his face turned red and a little nervous.

"There's nothing left to investigate in the Fu family! Don't worry about it. Your uncle has already been put in jail. Are you not satisfied with sacrificing your relatives for the sake of justice?"

"Why are you so nervous?" Qi Yan folded his hands on his crossed legs, "I didn't say I would investigate the Fu family again."

"I'm not nervous," Fu Yubei threw away the paper ball, "There's nothing to check about the Fu family anymore."

"Oh?" Qi Yan glanced at him calmly, "Then where did you get the news?"