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Chapter 91 The actor always wants to tease me (43)

On the way back to the car, Wen Yan said softly to Nan Xin: "Tomorrow I'm going to the Huai'an branch to deal with some matters, and I'll be back the day after tomorrow. You stay at home and be good."

Arriving in Huai'an tomorrow afternoon, and coming back the next morning, even though he didn't want to leave her, he still didn't want her to fly around with him, so he had to hurry up and come back after finishing the processing.

Nan Xin pursed her lips and replied helplessly: "I know, I'm not a child."

Wen Yan glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and smiled silently.

Although Nan Xin wouldn't ask what he was going to deal with, Wen Yan still told her truthfully: "After dealing with the matter, there is a business dinner to attend tomorrow night, and I will be back the morning after tomorrow."

Nan Xin: "Okay, it's really hard work."

Then she suddenly thought of something, at the dinner party, there must be many beauties...

Nan Xin's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his left hand to ask Wen Yan for his mobile phone.

"Can I use your phone? My phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power."

She frowned slightly, with the corners of her mouth tensed, looking pitiful.

Just as Wen Yan nodded, Nan Xin's cell phone in his pocket rang with a "ding dong".

It is an automatic message reminder of WeChat activities.

This sound is particularly clear and pleasant in the narrow compartment.

There was also a little light in the pocket, and it was the phone screen that lit up.

Nan Xin: "..."

Wen Yan: "..."

He couldn't hold back, and smiled with curved lips.

However, Nan Xin told him solemnly: "You have information."

She looked serious, as if if Wen Yan said it wasn't his news, she might run away immediately.

Wen Yan pursed his lips and nodded with a smile, "Well, my news."

Afterwards, he handed her his mobile phone, his tone unchanged: "Use it."

Nan Xin glanced at him with satisfaction and took it over.

With a swipe, the password input page is displayed.

Nan Xin raised her eyes questioningly, and looked at Wen Yan.

"The password is 0317."

Nan Xin blinked her eyes twice, thinking about it in her mind, this is neither her birthday nor Wen Yan's own birthday, what day is that?

Wen Yan seemed to be able to penetrate her heart and read her thoughts, and immediately knew what she was thinking now.

Without her asking, he explained to her: "The day we first met."

Nan Xin was taken aback, a little surprised, and there were waves of waves in his heart.

The day he mentioned was naturally the first day she met him when she was still a flower demon.

"You still remember." Her voice was muffled.

Wen Yan showed no expression, and his tone was flat: "I always remember."

However, such a tone is often more likely to touch the depths of people's hearts.

Nan Xin tightened his grip on his phone a little, and after entering the password, a simple and clean screen appeared in front of him.

Wen Yan didn't know what she was going to do with his phone, but he didn't care too much, as long as she was happy.

Nan Xin fiddled with it for a while, and even muted his phone on purpose, and then restored the volume and returned it to him after he was done.

It was already late when she returned to the villa, Wen Yan told her to wash up quickly and then go to bed.

Nan Xin took a shower, washed her face, and went to Wen Yan's side.

Wen Yan didn't go to the company for the past two days, so he had to deal with the pile of documents.

With one hand free, he rubbed the little girl's head and said softly, "It's getting late, go to bed."

Nan Xin wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him down a little. Wen Yan thought she was going to kiss him, and cooperated with her movements very well, but unexpectedly, Nan Xin just hugged him?
And after hugging, he said "good night" and disappeared.

Wen Yan: "..."

He sighed silently, squeezed the space between his brows with his slender fingers, and then continued to process the documents.

It was late at night, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the bright and bright moon hidden.

……

Huaian.

As soon as Wen Yan got off the plane, he went to the company to deal with the matter first, and then went back to the hotel to take a nap.

The dinner started at eight o'clock, and Wen Yan arrived almost exactly at eight o'clock.

The assistant opened the car door, and the man with outstanding temperament straightened his suit a little, and then walked inside at a leisurely pace.

As soon as he entered the door, all the eyes on the scene focused on this side.

That face seems to have been meticulously carved by God stroke by stroke. If one stroke is added, it will be too thick, and if one stroke is missing, it will be too light. Even the smallest flaws cannot be seen. It is the most precious work of art. .

The body proportions are also excellent, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and the two long legs against the sky are wrapped in suit trousers, making them look more abstinent.

The chill and coercion from the superior made everyone slow down their breathing, and stared blankly at the man not far away.

There is no one present who doesn't know Wen Yan. The young people all know that he is a god-like existence in the entertainment industry. Most of the older bosses know that this is the president of the Wen Group. He is a man with strong wrists and courage. .

Of course, they have never met Wen Yan, but this does not prevent them from learning about it from other people.

They said, at first glance, they are not from an ordinary family, but they are from the Wen family in the imperial capital.

No wonder.

When many young ladies saw Wen Yan, their eyes straightened, and then they lowered their eyes silently, but they couldn't hide the shyness of their pink cheeks.

Many people looked at Wen Yan, and then at the daughter next to him, their thoughts moved slightly.

They had heard that Wen Yan didn't have a girlfriend yet.

If his daughter could be liked by Wen Yan, then they would be prosperous...

Some people couldn't help fantasizing unrealistically, completely forgetting how far away they were from the Wen family.

Wen Yan swept around lightly, and immediately some people greeted him enthusiastically.

"Mr. Wen, hello! Thank you very much, Mr. Wen, for taking the time to attend this banquet!" The person who spoke was the organizer of this business dinner.

Wen Yan had a little impression of him, so he nodded, "Well, hello."

"Mr. Wen, I'm Sun Cheng, do you remember me? I cooperated with Wen's Group once in the early years!"

"Mr. Wen, I have a project that I would like to talk to you about. Do you have time?"

"Mr. Wen, how long have you been staying in Huai'an this time? I wonder if I can treat you to a meal as a landlord?"

"Mr. Wen, what do you think of the land in the east of Huai'an City?"

"Boss Wen..."

The people next to me are very polite when they speak, but everyone feels noisy when they say a word.

Wen Yan frowned impatiently, and the air pressure around him dropped a bit.

The people around him immediately dispersed a little, rubbed their noses and didn't dare to speak.

Someone was about to say something, when suddenly the phone rang.

"I wake up the sea, I wake up the mountains, I wake up the desert, everywhere is full of colorful and beautiful places, happy to fly forward..."

It is the theme song of "Happy Superman".

Everyone was stunned, this is actually Wen Yan's phone ringing? !
(End of this chapter)