Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Xie Qiyan lowered his eyes and said nothing. Han Xingzhi glanced at him and said, "I'm not sure yet. I'll tell you when I'm sure."

Without waiting for Song Shian to ask again, Han Xingzhi ended the call.

"What do you mean this person is related to Xie Qiyan?"

After hanging up the phone, Song Shi'an asked Han Xingzhi. He had clearly felt the low pressure from Xie Qiyan just now.

Han Xingzhi ignored him, picked up the documents on the table and stood up.

"Leave this matter to him. You'll know the result when it comes out. Stop talking nonsense and get up to the meeting. Do you still want to leave work?"

Song Shi'an curled his lips and said, "Tsk, it's obvious that he wants to spend more time with his wife after get off work."

Ever since his little ancestor stopped making trouble, he hasn't seen Han Xingzhi work overtime, and all the endless work is thrown to him every day.

They also say that single people are only worthy of working.

What the hell, he is such a bitter person.

Unable to contain his anger, Song Shi'an picked up his phone and complained to Xiang Chi who was in the hospital. Upon learning that Xiang Chi was also very busy in the hospital, Song Shi'an calmly sent him an emoticon of two people hugging and crying.

Good brothers! Let's share the hardship.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Qiyan sank into his chair. His lowered eyes looked a little dim, a rare sight.

When Wen Ling came in to see him, she saw him holding a cigarette in one hand and his face was cold.

Wen Ling was stunned. She had never seen Xie Qi Yan like this before. He looked dejected and self-loathing.

Most of the time when she saw Xie Qi Yan, he looked as if he was not happy with anything.

Xie Qiyan looked up when he heard the door open. Seeing that it was Wen Ling, he quickly put out the cigarette in his hand and walked over.

"Why are you here?"

His voice was a little hoarse from smoking, and sounded strangely deep.

Wen Ling walked towards him and Xie Qi Yan took two steps back.

"You smell a bit like cigarettes."

Wen Ling didn't listen, walked towards him, hugged his waist and looked up.

"you are not happy?"

Xie Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"No, let's go talk somewhere else."

The room was full of smoke, and she would feel uncomfortable if she smelled it too much.

Wen Ling pursed her lips and her eyelashes trembled. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood, but he still indulged her in everything.

"Why are you unhappy?"

Xie Qi Yan lowered his eyes and saw that she was obsessed with this question. He pulled his lip, bent down, put his head on her neck and rubbed it, and whispered.

"It's just that I need to go back and take care of some things at the company right away, so I can't accompany you."

The voice was a little sticky. Wen Ling reached out and touched his hair. It was a little prickly to the touch, but it was fine and soft and felt good.

Xie Qiyan felt the hand stroking his head and rubbed it, causing Wen Ling to frown. What a good boy!

"Then I'll go back with you."

Wen Ling didn't hesitate.

"What time are we leaving? I'll go pack my luggage first and then tell Mom and the others."

A low laugh suddenly rang in her ears, and Wen Ling was puzzled.

"why are you laughing?"

Xie Qiyan looked up, and it was the same arrogant Xie Qiyan again, which made Wen Ling feel dazed, as if the depressed Xie Qiyan she just saw was an illusion.

"You still say I'm clingy, Wen Xiaoling, you're also a clingy person."

Wen Ling didn't care. She pouted and snorted coquettishly, then raised her hands and hugged him tightly.

"So what if I'm clingy? You should take me with you when you leave."

She was so arrogant and unreasonable that Xie Qi Yan held her little face and kissed her hard.

"Why do I like the way you act tough with me so much?"

Xie Qiyan stood up straight, raised his hand and rubbed her hair until it became messy, causing Wen Ling to glare at him fiercely, and then he stopped.

He curled his lower lip.

"Okay, just stay here for a few more days. If you follow me, my future father-in-law will probably dislike me even more."

Would he care about that? She knew he wasn't telling the truth, but since he didn't want to say it, she didn't ask.

Wen Ling insisted on seeing him off in person, and Xie Qi Yan followed her and found a driver to take her back.

As the two got into the car, Ruan Shu walked over hesitantly.

"Ayan, is there something going on with the Xie family?"

Xie Qi Yan didn't look back. He pulled Wen Ling and asked him to sit inside. Xie Qi Yan also got in the car. When the car started, Ruan Shu heard the reply.

The sound was mixed with the coolness of the night.

"Nothing to do with you."

Ruan Shu was stunned and her body stiffened.

Wen Ling looked at his frown and held his hand. It was not that she was not curious about what happened between Xie Qi Yan and Ruan Shu, but it was obvious that this was not a good memory for Xie Qi Yan.

So Wen Ling never asked.

It’s just that Xie Qi Yan said that he was in a hurry to go back because of company matters, but Ruan Shu mentioned the Xie family.

"Xiao Qi, did something happen to the Xie family?"

Xiaoqi is online in real time.

"Xie Qiyan's father, Xie Zhennan, seems to be planning to take over the Xie family."

Wen Ling frowned. This was the reason why Xie Qiyan was in such a bad mood, because of his father. She was now even more curious about what had happened between Xie Qiyan and his parents.

Moreover, he had never heard anyone mention his father Wen Ling, but Song Shi'an and others seemed to be very reluctant to mention this name in front of Xie Qiyan.

"Xiao Qi, can you find out about Xie Qiyan and his parents' past?"

"Sorry, Wenwen, except for the main storyline and the host's information system, which will be updated in real time, anything unrelated to the main storyline or that deviates from the plot cannot be found."

"So Wenwen, there's nothing I can do to help you."

Wen Ling nodded, thinking that she would ask Xie Qiyan herself after she had dealt with the affairs of the Xie family.

She definitely couldn't help with the Xie family's internal affairs.

But Wen Ling pinched his face.

"If you are unhappy, remember to call me. You will be happy when you see me."

Xie Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing and looked at her in surprise.

"Wen Xiaoling, your face is getting thicker and thicker."

Wen Ling was not ashamed but proud of it, with a smug look on her face.

"I learn it from you."

After saying that, Wen Ling narrowed her eyes and glanced at him delicately, then spoke proudly like a noble cat.

"What? Aren't you happy to see me?"

Xie Qi Yan smiled sideways, then lowered his eyes to look at her.

"Happy, extremely happy."

Wen Ling's expression softened, and she rubbed her ear uncomfortably. Looking at his eyes full of playfulness, Wen Ling pushed him forward.

"Hurry up, it will be late."

Xie Qi Yan followed her force and walked forward, thinking that the thickness of this person's face was also random, sometimes thick and sometimes not.

After seeing Xie Qiyan off, Wen Ling followed the driver back. Just as she was about to get in the car, Li Yue suddenly appeared and stopped her.

He smiled very kindly.

"A Ling is going home, and I happen to have something to talk to your mother about, so why not give your uncle a ride?"

Wen Ling didn't really want to agree. It wasn't because she held a grudge, but Li Yue gave her a very bad impression, which made her subconsciously wary.

Xie Qi Yan never asked anyone else to help him with anything concerning Wen Ling; even the driver was arranged by Xie Qi Yan.

Seeing that Wen Ling obviously didn't want to agree, the driver stepped forward.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm my young lady's personal driver and I don't drive anyone else."