The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

Yan Bei'an felt that he might have been too smug.

Although his intention was not to show off in front of his uncle.

He simply didn't want his uncle to see the messages on his WeChat.

But... Uncle, could you please stop looking at me with those sinister, ghostly eyes, like those of the Black and White Impermanence?

I'm scared~~

Fang Xun also sensed the strange atmosphere, tugged at Yan Beian's sleeve, and whispered, "I...I want to go back."

He knew about the deal between Yan Bei'an and Liang Liangwei, so he also knew that Yan Bei'an's words just now were a response to his uncle.

But seeing his uncle's reaction now, he was genuinely a little scared.

Although Yan Bei'an's uncle is handsome, he is not easy to please.

Yan Bei'an patted Fang Xun's hand under the table to comfort him.

With his other hand, he subtly retrieved the phone from the table and asked, "Uncle, is there anything else you'd like to eat?"

Yan Zhixu slowly withdrew his gaze, loosened his fist which had been clenched so tightly it felt like it was about to break, and looked down at his right hand. There were several deep nail marks on his palm, any deeper and they would have embedded themselves into his flesh.

He could barely feel the pain in his hand because his heart was clenching.

I'm both angry and in pain.

He stood up expressionlessly, picked up his coat hanging to the side, and said, "No need, I'm going back."

Yan Bei'an had already calculated the cost in his mind, so he quickly scanned the code on the table to pay, and then stood up and said, "I'll take my uncle there."

Yan Zhixu strode out, putting on her coat as she went: "No need, it's too slow."

When Yan Bei'an and Fang Xun followed them out, they could only see their backs in the distance.

It was a bit chilly outside, so Fang Xun pulled his coat tighter around himself, somewhat puzzled: "Bei'an, why is your uncle suddenly angry?"

Yan Bei'an frowned as he looked at his uncle's figure ahead, lost in thought.

"do not know."

He was genuinely puzzled. Every time he thought his uncle had feelings for Liang Liangwei, the truth would tell him that his uncle didn't.

And every time he changed his mind and thought that his uncle had no feelings for her, his uncle's reaction was unexpected.

So, does her uncle actually have feelings for her?

Does the girl that Grandpa mentioned his uncle had taken a liking to actually exist?

He couldn't just go and talk to Liang Liangwei without a definite answer, what if it caused a misunderstanding?

It's so nerve-wracking.

Fang Xun: "What exactly did Sister Weiwei say to you in the end?"

Yan Bei'an took out a cigarette, lit it, and said with some annoyance, "You still have to urge me every day."

He took a drag of his cigarette, tilted his head, and asked, "Are you ready? I've given you plenty of time."

Fang Xun's eyes darted away: "I... I just think about how my mom would react..."

Yan Beian: "My parents will definitely react the same way you did. I also have my grandfather. I'm prepared to get a beating."

Fang Xun bit her lower lip, her eyes slightly red: "I only have one mother, I... I'm afraid she'll be sad."

Yan Bei'an's heart softened when he saw how pitiful he looked. He took his hand and slowly walked forward, saying, "But I can't keep seeing you in secret like this forever. Right now, Weiwei is helping me cover for you, but she can't help me forever. We agreed on a two-month period, and more than half a month has already passed. The agreed time will come sooner or later."

Fang Xun: "How much money did you give her?"

Yan Bei'an replied vaguely, "It's only worth about the price of a car."

Fang Xun exclaimed in surprise, "So many?"

Yan Beian didn't want to say that his assessment of the value as a car was quite different from Fang Xun's.

He said helplessly, "Even with this, she wasn't very willing to help. I had to say a lot of nice things before she agreed."

Fang Xun pouted and said, "She's not happy even after I give her money? Is it because she thinks it's not enough?"

Without hesitation, Yan Bei'an replied, "She's not that kind of person."

Fang Xun said unhappily, "You know her that well?"

Yan Bei'an nodded: "We've known each other for several years, so I know each other quite well."

Fang Xun immediately got angry, shook off his hand, and strode forward: "If you know her so well, why don't you ask her out?"

Yan Bei'an was baffled and quickly followed, frowning as he said, "What kind of date do I need with her? Don't be ridiculous—"

Fang Xun choked back tears and said, "You think I'm being ridiculous? Then go find someone else, don't follow me!"

Yan Bei'an had a bit of a headache: "Don't do this every time..."

Fang Xun: "That's just how I am, willful and unreasonable. I always leave you at a loss. It's easy, just don't bother me!"

Yan Bei'an pursed his lips, his expression also unpleasant: "Xiao Xun, I don't know why I offended my uncle just now, and I'm quite annoyed right now. I'm not in the mood to comfort you. Can't you be a little more obedient?"

Fang Xun, with tears welling up in her eyes, said, "So you've been just trying to comfort me all along..."

Yan Bei'an: "..."

Fang Xun suddenly turned around and ran into the residential area.

Yan Bei'an: "..."

After a long while, he sighed softly and raised his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

Instead of following, he turned and walked towards where he had parked his car.

He threw the unfinished cigarette into the trash can, got into his car, and took out his phone to send Fang Xun a WeChat message: "Get some rest, I'm heading home now."

He placed his phone on the passenger seat and drove away.

On the other side, Fang Xun, who had already run to the side of the stairwell, stopped and looked back. No one was chasing him, and he was stunned.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she was about to go out to take a look when her phone rang. She opened it and saw a message from Yan Bei'an.

The next moment, he kicked over the trash can next to him in a fit of anger.

~

Monday was a sunny and clear day.

A perfect day for a date!

Liang Liangwei had planned to rest today two days in advance. She wore a new dress she had specially bought yesterday, put on makeup that was both innocent and alluring, and her long, wavy hair, carefully styled with hair oil, cascaded softly over her shoulders, making her incredibly charming.

She looked in the mirror to check for any imperfections, applied a soft, vibrant lipstick, and smudged it to moisturize.

Perfect~

She looked at herself in the mirror and said in a sweet and flirtatious tone, "I'll make you swoon today~"

She chuckled at herself, a smile playing on her lips. She turned around, picked up the wool coat hanging on the back of the chair, put it on, grabbed her small lambskin bag, changed her shoes in the entryway, and went out the door.

Half an hour later, following the navigation, we drove to a 20-story company building in the city center.

She stood by the roadside and looked up; the word "Bosch" was very conspicuous on the building.

I found this address online, but I don't know if he actually works here. I'll just come and try my luck today.

If you happen to run into him, you can invite him to your first meal that you "owe" him~

I walked confidently into the lobby of Bosch.

The interior is very spacious and well-decorated. Several display stands showcasing the company's sample wines are illuminated by colorful lights, giving it a high-end feel.

It's only 10 o'clock, she's early. Anyway, there's no rush. Maybe the other people upstairs are busy. So she strolled around the booth slowly, admiring the exhibits.

After about 10 minutes, the receptionist came over to greet me: "Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

Liang Liangwei smiled and said, "I'm looking for your CEO Yan. Is he upstairs?"

Receptionist: "Do you have an appointment?"

Liang Liangwei: "No."

Receptionist: "Are you here to discuss business? If so, you'll need to make an appointment with Mr. Yan's assistant first."

Liang Liangwei shook her head: "No, I'm a friend of your CEO Yan. Could you help me get in touch with him?"

The receptionist immediately realized that this was another of President Yan's admirers.

Although their CEO Yan had just returned from abroad, he was handsome and rich, and these past few days, women from their business partners had been coming over every day, asking to see him for business or personal reasons, but without exception, they were all turned away.

This one... although she's the prettiest among them, who can guarantee she won't be one of those who gets dismissed?

The well-trained receptionist smiled and said, "I'm sorry, miss, we can't disturb Mr. Yan without an appointment."

Liang Liangwei wasn't annoyed, knowing it was her duty. She said, "I know your rules. There's no need to bother President Yan directly. Just contact Assistant Xu for me and tell him my surname is Liang. If he also declines, I'll just leave, okay?"

Receptionist: "Okay, please wait a moment."

A moment later, in the president's office on the 28th floor, Xu Chaofeng received an internal call. He answered, "President's office, who is this?"

"Assistant Xu, there's a Miss Liang downstairs who wants to see President Yan. Should we refuse?"

“Miss Liang?” Xu Chaofeng immediately thought of Liang Liangwei. “Tell her to wait a moment, pour her a cup of tea, and I’ll contact President Yan.”

"Okay." Sensing that Assistant Xu seemed to value Ms. Liang quite a bit, the receptionist became even more polite after hanging up the phone, inviting Liang Liangwei to sit in the reception area and serving her tea and snacks.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Chaofeng got up and went to the president's office to knock on the door.

"Come in."

Xu Chaofeng pushed open the door and went in: "President Yan, Miss Liang is here, she's downstairs."

Yan Zhixu, who was looking down at the documents, suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes sharp.