Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

popping.

The loud slap made Shen Yan's mouth bleed.

Song Wanqiu pinched her neck and said, "You can't even do this. It seems that all the benefits I've given you over the years have been in vain! If it weren't for me, how could you step into this building?"

"Shen Yan, since you have chosen to be a dog, you must do your job well!"

As he spoke, Song Wanqiu vented his anger by slamming Shen Yan's body to the other side.

Shen Yan had just been taught a lesson by that woman and was exhausted. After bumping into the wall, she seemed to be falling apart and collapsed directly to the ground.

Song Wanqiu walked up to her in her lambskin high heels, with the pointed tips of her shoes touching her face.

"We will go to Camellia Villa to meet Mr. Yu this afternoon. I will find an excuse to bring you with me and think of a way to make Mr. Yu hate her. Do you understand?"

"understood."

Shen Yan gritted her teeth and nodded.

Song Wanqiu took out his cell phone and transferred 50,000 yuan to Shen Yan.

"Don't say I'm mean to you. Take the money and treat your face. It's disgusting to look at."

After being humiliated, she turned around and walked away stomping to the beat.

Shen Yan slowly stood up, holding on to the wall. She looked at the money transfer on her phone, her red eyes filled with hatred.

One day, she will trample all these people under her feet.

Thinking of this, she limped into the bathroom.

Not far away, a pair of eyes watched the scene with a smile and left quietly.

……

in the afternoon.

Lin Zhiyi was notified at the last minute to go to Camellia Villa, and she seemed a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, she had thought about the basic ideas last night.

She had a very shallow impression of Mr. Yu.

After all, in her previous life, she got pregnant and married Gong Chen right after graduation. After marriage, she was locked up in a mansion like a canary to guard her child.

She gets a lot of information through the Internet and occasional rumors.

Many things were simply incomplete in her mind.

So she can't be like the so-called heroine, with her golden fingers and invincible power.

She has no power and can only protect herself in the face of power.

In this life, I don’t know if she chose a different life trajectory, and the development direction of many things is different from what she expected.

Especially Gong Chen.

Lin Zhiyi was daydreaming when a man with a bag on his back stood in front of her desk.

"Zhiyi, are you okay?" Chen Huan smiled.

Lin Zhiyi came back to her senses and looked at the detailed information in her arms with some surprise: "You are so well prepared. I didn't even have time to organize it when I received the notice."

Chen Huan pursed his lips and said, "You know I'm only third, so I have to work harder. I stayed up all night to sort it out, and I didn't expect it to come in handy."

Lin Zhiyi admired Chen Huan's spirit and nodded: "Don't worry, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. You can do it."

"Let's go down quickly. Miss Song said she has found a car to pick us up." Chen Huan reminded.

"Ah."

Lin Zhiyi packed up the materials. It was her first time designing for a client and she felt both excited and nervous.

But I don't know why, I always feel like something is wrong.

It was not until he went downstairs that Chen Huan opened the door of the customized luxury business car.

Looking at the people sitting inside, Lin Zhiyi frowned.

Song Wanqiu took the arm of the man beside her and said, "The Third Master also happened to have an appointment with General Manager Yu, so he took me with him."

Lin Zhiyi was just about to say that she didn't want to bother her and that she would go by herself when Chen Huan pulled her up the steps.

"Thank you, Third Master."

"Ah."

Gong Chen responded indifferently and looked at Lin Zhiyi vaguely.

Lin Zhiyi's half body had been dragged out of the car, and it would be a bit of a cover-up if she said she was leaving on her own.

So she could only sit down with Chen Huan.

Although the customized space capsule seats are very comfortable, the U-shaped sitting posture for negotiations is really socially intimidating.

Especially since the person sitting opposite Lin Zhiyi was Gong Chen.

He was seen with his legs crossed, his slender index finger on his forehead, staring at her with interest.

Lin Zhiyi immediately lowered his head to look for the button on the seat, trying to turn the chair towards the driver's seat.

She ended up pressing the massage button, and the buzzing sound filled the car, making her extremely embarrassed.

Just as she was frantically looking for the button, a pair of hands casually rested on the armrest of her seat and the body leaned slightly towards her.

A refreshing breath poured over her, and she immediately fell back to avoid the man's approach.

But I couldn't avoid looking into his eyes.

Their eyes met, and she quickly moved away. He just lowered his eyes and operated the buttons on the armrest.

At last……

"It's broken." Gong Chen said indifferently.

"..."

Lin Zhiyi raised her eyes, his long eyelashes slightly raised, looking at her blankly, not even bothering to hide his lying eyes.

But looking at the black screen, she could only clench her fists and turn her head away.

Gong Chen sat back in his original seat, without looking at her, he turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car, his eyes flickering slightly.

Lin Zhiyi was feeling helpless when Song Wanqiu from the opposite side cast a sinister look at him.

She was too lazy to care and just closed her eyes.

Suddenly, a familiar voice exploded in her ears.

"Knowledge."

Shen Yan!

Lin Zhiyi turned around and looked at the seat in front of him.

Shen Yan had delicate makeup on her face and was smiling gently. How could she still see any signs of having been beaten up that morning?

Noticing Lin Zhiyi's puzzled look, Shen Yan waved her hand and said, "Boss Xue originally asked Bella to accompany him to give a gift to Boss Yu, but Bella had some work to do so she asked me to go."

Bella?

Without asking, Lin Zhiyi guessed that this must be what Song Wanqiu meant.

It seems that they both can't wait anymore.

Lin Zhiyi nodded to show that he understood.

Then, Shen Yan raised her eyes to look at Gong Chen and said timidly: "Third Master, the car will take more than two hours to drive. I see the water in the bar is on, why don't I make you a pot of tea."

Gong Chen hummed and tapped the screen on the armrest with his fingertips.

The next second, a rectangular tabletop slowly extended out from the middle of the double-row seats, just separating the four seats in the middle.

Shen Yan opened the hidden water dispenser under the bar on the side, brewed some tea, and handed it to everyone respectfully.

When she handed it to Gong Chen, the car shook, Shen Yan screamed, and fell beside Gong Chen's legs.

The tea soaked Gong Chen's trouser legs and her snow-white shirt, and her underwear gradually showed through.

"I'm sorry, Third Master. I'll help you clean it up. If that doesn't work, I'll sell everything I have to compensate you."

She knelt at Gong Chen's feet and took out her washed handkerchief to wipe Gong Chen's trouser legs.

What a tenacious little white flower.

But Song Wanqiu wanted to crush the teacup after seeing it, but she still had to maintain her elegance on her face.

"Shen Yan, you don't need to wipe it anymore. Sit back and rest for a while."

Shen Yan heard Song Wanqiu's warning and nodded.

But she didn't sit back. Instead, she looked at Chen Huan and said humbly, "Chen Huan, my clothes are a little see-through. Can you let me sit here and get some fresh air? There's no curtain in front."

Chen Hua agreed immediately and changed positions readily.

After Shen Yan sat down, she pulled her shirt towards the air conditioner.

When the wind blows, the shirt sticks tightly to the body, revealing the underwear and even the patterns on it can be seen clearly.

Song Wanqiu couldn't sit still anymore and threw a coat over.

"Don't catch a cold, wear more clothes."

"Thank you, Miss Song." Shen Yan put on her coat reluctantly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zhiyi could only hold back her laughter and lower her head to drink tea.

Suddenly, something touched her foot.