Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Wen Ling showed some photos, including intimate photos of Xu Zichen and Ye Qing in various occasions.

"You can't still think it's P this time."

Jiang Wan was so disappointed that he said, "Look, it's because of your stupidity that these two people acted so blatantly."

Ye Shutong pursed his lips, "Stop scolding me, I know I'm stupid."

Wen Ling produced various pieces of evidence and warned, "I don't know much about the internal affairs of your Ye family, but one thing is certain: Xu Zichen has thrived at the Ye family's branch thanks to you, and he has a lot of private connections with your uncle. All signs indicate that they want to take over the company."

Ye Shutong's face turned pale and she looked at the photo on the table. Wasn't she raising a tiger to harm herself?

"Aunt Ye thinks you're still blaming her for letting you marry into the Han family, and you're feeling depressed. Go back and visit her sometimes."

Too many things happened to Ye Shutong today, and they all overturned her cognition and made it difficult for her to accept.

Tears were streaming down my face.

"I want to go home. I miss my dad, mom and grandpa."

The two of them sent Ye Shutong back to the Ye family, and saw Han Xingzhi as soon as they went out.

"If you come to pick her up, you probably won't be able to take her away today."

Wen Ling reminded her that Han Xingzhi's way of liking someone was really extreme. He would rather torture each other than let go.

"I'm not here to take her away."

Han Xingzhi dropped the cigarette in his hand. He was just a little worried, and the car drove here unknowingly. Based on his understanding of Ye Shutong, he knew that after something like this happened, she would definitely return to the Ye family.

"Anyway, thank you both."

Jiang Wan waved her hands. "There's nothing to thank me for. As her friends, we two won't just sit there and watch her go to hell."

Han Xingzhi nodded.

At this point, neither of them had eaten yet. They just had a few bites outside and then went home.

Wen Ling parked the car and saw Xie Qiyan standing not far away. She opened her phone but didn't see any message from him.

Wen Ling stepped forward quickly.

"How did you come."

Xie Qiyan raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, and stared at her meaningfully.

"Does it sound good? Is it vivid and interesting?"

Suddenly, the memory of death flooded into his mind again, and Wen Ling rubbed his ears uncomfortably.

"How did you know?"

Wen Ling's voice became even more fierce as she thought of something.

"Did Han Xingzhi tell you?"

She frowned, wondering how a grown man could be so talkative.

Xie Qiyan's dark eyes showed some smile, "I was there when you sent a message to Han Xingzhi."

"Oh!"

Wen Ling puffed out her cheeks and stopped talking.

Xie Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, held her face with both hands and shook it left and right, then spoke dangerously.

"Wen Xiaoling, you didn't go in to see it, did you?"

Wen Ling blushed and retorted loudly, "How is that possible? I was hiding far away at the time."

Xie Qi Yan nodded and kissed her on the forehead.

"Be good, don't be curious. If you are curious, ask me and I will tell you."

With ill intentions, absolutely ill intentions, Wen Ling broke free from his grasp, her eyes darting around as she retorted, "Who's curious?"

Wen Ling looked at him, coughed, and quickly changed the subject.

"You came all the way here just for this?"

"Is it not possible? I'm just afraid that you might get a stye from looking at something you shouldn't."

Wen Ling snorted and turned away from him.

Xie Qiyan conjured up a cotton doll from nowhere and placed it in front of Wen Ling.

It was made in the image of Wen Ling. The doll's proud look with its eyes raised was so lifelike that Wen Ling blushed.

"When did I—"

Okay, she couldn't refute it at all, damn it! She has so many images, but Xie Qiyan just did this.

Seeing her gnashing teeth and looking fierce, Xie Qi Yan smiled and lowered his head to kiss her face.

"How can he be so cute even though he's so fierce?"

A pair of eyes were smiling, full of doting. It was such a handsome guy looking at you with such eyes. Wen Ling lowered his head and coughed. His heart beat a little faster and he could hardly bear it.

"How about this? If you don't make one for me, I'll make one for myself."

As he spoke, Xie Qiyan frowned with some dissatisfaction, stuffed the cotton doll in his hand into Wen Ling's hand, and gave the order with a bit of fierceness.

"Send it to me!"

Wen Ling found the staring look funny.

"Childish devil!"

I squeezed the doll in my hand and it felt pretty good. "Did you make this yourself?"

Xie Qiyan felt a little uncomfortable when it came to this, and retorted with a fierce look.

"How is that possible? I just provided a pattern."

Oh, that’s what I made. Wen Ling smiled and handed the cotton doll back to Xie Qi Yan.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, my dear boyfriend."

Xie Qiyan snorted proudly, took it, and then took out the gift Wen Ling had given him on his birthday and handed it to Wen Ling.

"Then this is for you."

Wen Ling laughed out loud.

"I will definitely cherish it."

Xie Qiyan felt a little jealous when he saw Wen Ling smiling so happily at a doll.

"Why cherish it? You should cherish me."

A big hand lifted her chin and made her look at him. Xie Qi Yan lowered his head with satisfaction and kissed his red lips that he had been longing for all day.

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As soon as the hotel incident happened, Ye Qing was on the hot search. No matter how much money the eldest branch of the Ye family spent, the hot search would not come down. After all, Xie Qiyan and Han Xingzhi were watching behind her, and the hot search would probably stay there forever.

This is also the biggest melon recently.

The business run by the eldest son of the Ye family has also been hit hard recently. The eldest son of the Ye family just thought that his career was not going well recently and did not associate it with the Xie family at all. When a person is driven crazy, he becomes a mad dog, especially those who have a low moral bottom line.

Xie Qi Yan did this to prevent Ye Qing from causing trouble for Wen Ling.

In Han Xingzhi's office, Xie Qiyan sat in his seat without any courtesy, pushing the original owner onto the sofa.

Putting the document on the table, Xie Qi Yan pulled his lip and sneered.

"What a rubbish the Ye family's main house is. It can't withstand a single blow."

He didn't do much, just fiddled with it gently, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Han Xingzhi picked up the document and flipped through it casually.

"The boss of the Ye family is not good at running a business, and he is just playing tricks. Now that you have taken action, how can he possibly withstand it?"

Han Xingzhi frowned.

"Next, the boss of the Ye family will probably ask my father-in-law for help."

Xie Qi Yan sneered, stood up and stretched.

"If you hesitate to make a decision, you will suffer chaos. If the second son of the Ye family can't figure it out, the Ye family won't last long."

Xie Qiyan narrowed his eyes, a look of danger flashing across his eyes.

"Tell your good father-in-law and me that I don't want to see Ye Qing jumping around outside anymore."

Han Xingzhi took a sip of coffee and nodded. He had the same idea, but with Xie Qiyan's support, this matter became much easier.

A smile flickered in his eyes. "It's such a small matter, and you're asked to personally inquire about it. It seems that Ye Qing is blind enough to jump in front of your man."

When Wen Ling was mentioned, Xie Qiyan's aura softened, and the smile on his lips became more genuine.

"That's right! It made my daughter so angry. So I have to get it back for her."