Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

She wondered countless times why things had turned out this way.

She and Xie Yu'an had known each other since childhood in her past life, but Xie Yu'an died in a car accident because of her. She was reborn and returned to the year she was 8 years old. I always thought that it was enough for me to protect you from behind.

It was my own greed that led me to get to know you step by step and have our paths cross. I avoided all harm and punished Luo He and his group, but you still got into a car accident. At that moment, I realized that I was the culprit behind all of this.

Therefore, Xie Yu'an, I choose to stay away from you completely.

When An Cinian arrived at the office, she saw Xie Yu'an sitting at his workstation reviewing documents, and the woman standing next to him was An Wenxin.

Wearing a pink dress with a V-neck, while others were diligently working, this person would linger in front of Xie Yu'an whenever she had a spare moment.

Xie Yu'an can't be with this woman, no matter who he's with. You keep saying you love Xie Yu'an, but how many things have you done to hurt him? An Wenxin, you don't deserve her!

An Cinian was not angry. She stood calmly opposite Xie Yu'an and said, "President Xie, I've taken a liking to your chair. I'd like to exchange it with you."

She really liked Xie Yu'an's swivel chair.

Xie Yu'an put down his pen, took off his glasses, and looked up at An Cinian: "You want it?"

She raised her chin and nodded, wanting to do it all, with a clear conscience.

"Since you were so obedient last night, I'll grant your request."

He immediately stood up after saying that.

That's the price she paid. Xie Yu'an wouldn't care about a mere chair. During this time, An Cinian glanced triumphantly at An Wenxin, walked to Xie Yu'an's side, and reached out to move it.

The villain succeeds!

An Wenxin was so angry that she reached out to stop him: "Yu An, this is not appropriate."

"What's wrong with that? An Wenxin, you're meddling too much." An Cinian pushed An Wenxin away and nonchalantly pulled her swivel chair to her workstation. She was already angry, and this made her feel much better.

She, An Cinian, came to work not to be bullied. Besides, Xie Yu'an himself said that apart from him, who could order her around in the company, why should she care about anyone else?

"And Mr. Xie, I don't want to see this woman come into the CEO's office. You'd better deal with her."

Ignoring the two men's confrontational stance, he glanced at the documents in his hand and said, "There's an auction in Beicheng tomorrow. Be prepared."

After saying that, he gestured for An Wenxin to leave, leaving only Xie Yu'an and An Cinian in the large office.

He walked up to An Cinian, slammed his hand on the table, and said, "Take a look."

What does she know? She doesn't even like these kinds of occasions. She's rich, so why doesn't she just buy the whole auction house?

She picked up the documents and started looking at them. They were truly dazzling, with many auction items. When she saw the last picture, An Cinian became somewhat fascinated.

This jewelry set is so beautiful. It's silver-pink, and the necklace is studded with diamonds, with a dazzling red diamond at the very center. It looks so stunning in just one picture; I wonder how gorgeous it will be in person.

Then I looked at the designer of this jewelry set - Fu Chenjing, the most famous designer in Qingcheng, who is simply a top-notch star in the jewelry industry.

Moreover, he doesn't just design jewelry. Looking at the man's photo, An Cinian shook her head. She had the honor of meeting Fu Chenjing in person, but the photo didn't capture his amazing charm at all.

Such an outstanding man is truly admirable.

"What are you looking at?"

The sudden voice in her ear startled An Cinian, who turned to look up and saw Xie Yu'an.

Does this person walk without making a sound? Are they pretending to be a ghost?

Xie Yu'an remained calm, placing his hands on An Cinian's shoulders, his eyes not looking at An Cinian, his tone flat and devoid of emotion: "He is already married."

An Cinian turned to face the computer, and the photo that appeared was Fu Chenjing's wedding photo with a girl. The two of them smiled like brilliant fireworks, and the photo alone was full of love.

She nodded. "Yes, I've seen her. The girl is very pretty. So what? What does their marriage have to do with me?"

Ignoring him, I closed the webpage, set aside the auction documents, and started typing away at the keyboard to draft a contract to terminate the agreement with Wan Ming. It was clearly his own business, yet he made me draft the compensation contract.

This person is incredibly capable. They broke the contract themselves and made the other party pay compensation willingly. Their methods are absolutely brilliant!

There was nothing she could do; she was a secretary, and this was her job. Even if her boss made a mistake, she had to stand up for him—after all, Xie Yu'an was her sugar daddy.

Xie Yu'an took the auction document and flipped to the last page: "You like this."

I glanced at it briefly; I liked it, but: "I like her, but she doesn't belong to me."

It's no use liking it; everyone knows that the items at auctions are incredibly expensive, and she wouldn't buy them even if she were rich.

Xie Yu'an chuckled softly, his right hand stroking the back of An Cinian's neck, and he whispered in her ear, "No, An Cinian, you're wrong. If I like her, I'll give up everything to have her."

Are you out of your mind?! Do you think you can live a life without eating or drinking by relying on this?

"Mr. Xie, I need to get back to work, please don't bother me."

He remained firm in his words and continued with his own business, waiting for the person to return to normal before speaking to him again.

Xie Yu'an didn't bother them any further and returned to his seat.

After get off work, An Cinian took advantage of Xie Yu'an going to the bathroom to slip away. All she does is cause trouble for her every day. Wait until I die, then you'll regret it!

He kicked away the small stone that was in his way.

"Oh, Secretary An, did you suffer some injustice at President Xie's place?"