Chapter 92 Don't Deduct My Salary

An Yufeng raised his head from the document, glanced at Huo Junhao, stopped and put the pen aside, leaned back, gently rubbing his slender fingers against his lips, as if he was listening attentively.

"Before Wanwan was five years old, can you tell me everything?" Huo Junhao clasped his hands on his legs, leaned forward slightly, and smiled gently.

There was a strange light in An Yufeng's eyes, and there was a wicked smirk on his lips, he rubbed his slender fingertips twice, then he stood up and walked towards the sofa.

"Let me guess." An Yufeng sat down on the single-person sofa, stroked his chin with one hand, and tapped lightly on the coffee table with the other, trying to figure out what Huo Junhao just said, before opening his mouth after a long time : "Xiao Wanwan asked you to do this, right?"

Huo Junhao smiled, did not deny it, and confirmed what An Yufeng thought in his heart.

That's right, it feels impossible to ask the eldest brother to tell the past, but he is the same, even if he still likes Xiao Wanwan, he will not tell all the things about her before she was five years old.

A person's memory is not complete, so asking him to say everything verbatim, wouldn't it be too boring?

"I'm sorry, brother, I can't help you with this." An Yufeng put away his hand, lifted the teapot to fill up the two cups, and handed the teacup to Huo Junhao, while he took a sip of tea and declined apologetically.

Huo Junhao still smiled, and didn't linger on this topic, he picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea before talking about business matters.

"About that contract, I don't think I can prevent Lin Lei from always asking his mother to sign, but there is one thing I can make my mother stop signing for Lin Lei."

He asked Lin Shiyu to help dissuade Lin Lei from asking Huo Fenwen to sign any more, but he knew the final result best, so there was no hope.

Instead of this, it would be more realistic to think of a way on your own.

An Yufeng raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What way?"

"Doesn't the Huo family still have a contract to sign? Asking mom to sign for me, the result is the same." Huo Junhao raised his brows and smiled gently.

Hearing this, An Yufeng nodded in agreement, "Well, it's more or less the same."

"Are you still paying attention to the affairs in the United States? Seeing that you have been busy with documents all night?" Huo Junhao glanced at the desk not far away. There are two or three documents that are most eye-catching there. know what that is.

An Yufeng raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and replied softly with some headaches: "En."

Recently, he has been busy with An's and the affairs of the United States, both of which are important, enough to overwhelm him.

But when he thinks of Mr. Q's real identity, he pays close attention to it every day, otherwise he will miss the most exciting things.

As for Field?It's enough to let the big brother handle it, and when it's done, come back and share it for him.

Although he and his eldest brother are still in a state of cold war, their minds are very clear. They never ignore the most important things in front of them because of quarrels, such as Field and Mr. Q.

"How about I help you?" Huo Junhao couldn't bear to see the exhaustion in An Yufeng's eyebrows, so he offered to help.

Mr. Q or Field, he can still help, and some of them are related to the cause of his biological father's death, so of course he will help.

"No need for the time being, there is no movement at all in the United States, but Field is also quiet." An Yufeng put away his hand rubbing his forehead, and shook his head with a wicked smile on his face.

Huo Junhao's eyes flickered a few times, but when he asked, he said affirmatively: "So, only Daisy can influence Field to make a move. At that time, Mr. Q may appear again."

"That's right, just after I finish processing the documents, I'll immediately chase after Xiao Wanwan." An Yufeng nodded, and said his next plan without hesitation.

Huo Junhao couldn't help frowning, he didn't agree with An Yufeng's thoughts, and directly stopped him: "Second brother, this kind of thing is not funny, and you also know that Wanwan actually has a big brother in her heart."

An Yufeng said this before, but because An's needs him to deal with some matters, he didn't chase after Yin Wanwan for a long time, Huo Junhao felt relieved, but now...

It was true that Yin Wanwan hated An Yushen on the surface and in her heart, but only he and An Yufeng knew best that apart from hatred, she also had affection for An Yushen.

"I know, that's why I have to work harder."

"Second brother!"

An Yufeng's words made Huo Junhao a little angry, and he couldn't help shouting again.

"I won't give up until the end." An Yufeng raised his head, his unwavering black eyes were full of firmness and confidence, seeing Huo Junhao speechless, his heart skipped a beat.

Second brother... is really serious.

"What about Jasmine? She's still waiting for you to go back and give her an answer." Seeing that An Yufeng was so stubborn, Huo Junhao had no choice but to move out of the promise An Yufeng had made to a woman back then to cancel his pursuit of Yin Wanwan thought.

But it didn't have any effect, An Yufeng just said this sentence coldly.

"To Jasmine, I'm sorry. My heart is still Xiao Wanwan. The promise back then was just to let her wait where she was."

It doesn't matter whether he is ruthless or not trustworthy, as long as he catches Yin Wanwan's footsteps.

Jasmine, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I will break my promise to you for the rest of my life, even if you call me an irresponsible scumbag, I will not respond to your wishes.

Seeing An Yufeng's ruthless attitude, Huo Junhao suddenly felt that Yu Moli was very pitiful, she was such a good girl, pure and innocent, with dreams and a future, very understanding and gentle.

But Yu Moli loved An Yufeng so much that she was willing to wait for An Yufeng's return at the same place, and gave up her dancing career, and would never stand on the stage to spread her brilliance.

"It's really pitiful that a good girl like Jasmine was cruelly abandoned by you." Huo Junhao sighed heavily, shook his head and said.

If it was Yin Wanwan, would An Yufeng do the same?

"You sympathize with Jasmine, so go after her, and I'll fulfill the promise I made." An Yufeng joked with a smile, then got up and walked towards the desk, burying his head and continuing to process the unfinished documents in his hand.

One second he had a wicked smirk, and he didn't care, but the next second he was very serious when he was working, and he was very handsome and charming.

Huo Junhao shook his head, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and made a series of calls. Although he couldn't help with what he promised, it wouldn't be too much to tell him, right?

The call was connected quickly, Huo Junhao raised his eyes to look at An Yufeng, who was working hard, deliberately lowered his voice and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Wanwan, I couldn't help you."

He spoke sincerely and offered a sincere apology.

"Oh...that's it...it's okay, I'm really sorry for troubling you all this time." Yin Wanwan had a disappointed voice on the phone.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to help you find out about the things you did before you were five years old." Hearing Yin Wanwan's disappointed voice, Huo Junhao finally couldn't bear it, so he kindly offered a suggestion.

"No need, it's enough to have your kindness. I think I'll try to remember by myself, maybe I'll gain something." Hearing that Huo Junhao wanted to help, Yin Wanwan immediately rejected his kindness.

"Okay then, go to bed early, good night." Since Yin Wanwan doesn't need his help, don't do any more useless things, he respects her decision very much, and hangs up the call after saying good night.

Looking up again at An Yufeng who was still working, Huo Junhao shook his head and got up to go back to his bedroom.

This An's family has always had his bedroom, so this is his home, and the Huo's is just a borrowed place.

In Paris, France, the sky is gradually becoming yellowish, but it is still bright and sunny. There is a trace of freshness in the breeze, which makes people feel very comfortable and beautiful.

However, a certain person was sitting on the swing outside the French balcony, his footsteps lightly touched the ground, the swing swayed slightly, holding a long-used diary in his arms, full of emotions and thoughts.

In that diary are the stories and records about the year when she and An Yufeng met, it is beautiful and nostalgic.

It's a pity that she waited for two full years, but he didn't come back once. She sent him a short message last time, but she didn't reply for a long time.

She was very disappointed, but she would not give up easily. Waiting was the longest and most painful torment. She was willing to continue waiting until he came back.

"Yu Feng, I'll wait for you, and will always wait for your return." Yu Moli murmured softly, looking up at the blue sky like the sea, with a delicate and delicate smiling face.

"Jasmine!" A voice of pity and anger came from behind, until the middle-aged man walked over from inside with a little haste.

Standing by the swing and staring at her with old eyes, he persuaded sadly: "Jasmine, he won't come back, just listen to Dad once and marry Lillard?"

Yu Moli sat up straight, hugged the diary tightly, looked up at the old face left by the years, firmly shook her head and said, "No, Dad, I love Yufeng, not Lillard."

"Jasmine!" Seeing her daughter being so stubborn, she yelled softly with a headache, and then asked very distressed: "Are you really giving up your dream for him?"

After a pause, he continued: "Jasmine, you said before that dancing is your life and your lifelong dream, but why did you give up your dream?"

An Yufeng and Yu Moli have been childhood sweethearts since they were young, and their relationship is so good that they are like childhood sweethearts. They are a model couple that everyone envies, and a pair of newlyweds that everyone looks forward to.

But in that year, An Yufeng suddenly made her a promise that if he came back, he would marry her immediately.

It's been almost two years now, and he hasn't come back yet, but Yu Moli insists on waiting. Isn't this... very sad and distressing?

"Dancing is my whole life, I will not give up on it, but I will not give up on the one I love." Yu Moli smiled lightly, insisting on her original decision and attitude, unmoved.

"you……"

"Okay, old man, we can't persuade Jasmine with her persistence." Mother Yu ran over in time to stop Father Yu from saying anything else, reached out and gently pulled Father Yu's arm, and said in a low voice.

"Hey!" Glancing at Mother Yu, then at Yu Moli, who had a resolute face, she sighed heavily and left.

"Jasmine, I hope you can reconsider. Although I know that you love Yufeng very much, but after all, he is a well-known Xie Shao in L City, so don't be stubborn." Seeing that Yu's father had completely left, Yu's mother said goodbye. She looked at Yu Moli with a gentle and generous face, but she spoke a little harshly.

"I understand, mother." Yu Moli nodded lightly, watched Yu's mother leave, and looked slowly at the diary. Once she opened it, every word and sentence was full of sincerity and nostalgia.

Yufeng, I believe that you will come back, and you also believe, right?

In L City, China, the night gradually lifted a touch of bright colors, and the unique freshness of the breeze came oncoming, as if all the bad things had been washed away.

An Yushen came to SW early, which surprised more employees, even high-level personnel, who followed closely behind with smiling faces.

"Mr. An, do you want to take over the hotel chain case yourself?"

"Mr. An, you need to sign the jeweler's contract."

"Boss An..."

"Boss An..."

……

After An Yushen entered the office, the voices of the high-level personnel behind him were quickly blocked outside the door, and Luo Chen and the male secretary resolved the matter afterwards.

An Yushen was sitting on the swivel chair. He was serious and undisturbed after starting work. While flipping through the documents, he reached out to open the laptop.

"Luo Chen."

An Yushen looked down at the documents, and suddenly called out softly, soon Luo Chen pushed the door in, walked to the desk and stood still, with a respectful tone: "President."

"How's the situation over there at Blanc?" He has been thinking about this matter, after all, it was the first time that Yin Wanwan had personally corrected the document, and it was equally important to him.

If it succeeds, he can also let Yin Wanwan come to work, so that she has room for development, and he can't keep her confined forever.

"Mr. Blanc said a few days ago that everything is going well, and he was highly evaluated in France." Luo Chen reported in a businesslike manner, then quickly put on a sunny grin and rubbed his hands Said: "President, my salary..."

"Your salary will not be doubled." An Yushen interrupted Luo Chen's words, and replied bluntly.

"President! I haven't raised my salary for a year and a half, you are too heartless." Hearing this, Luo Chen immediately quit, slapped the desk hard, and couldn't help raising his height a little. Decibel shout!
Why is this so!In the past year, he has done a lot of work for the president himself, and he has never let the president down?
"President, did you do it on purpose? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, don't take you!" An Yushen looked at the documents normally, and shouted aggrievedly.

Seeing that the document was blocked from view, An Yushen calmly put the pen aside, looked up at Luo Chen indifferently, and said calmly and coldly, "When you were attacked, it was reasonable to deduct your salary."

What he said was very business-like and nothing personal, as if it made sense.

The corner of Luo Chen's mouth couldn't help twitching violently, and three black lines slid down his forehead, as if he still couldn't accept that An Yushen wanted to deduct his salary because of this.

Injured people also have to deduct wages?Why hasn't he heard of this?Why does he feel that the president is targeting him?
"Miss Yin, you haven't solved it yet, so you want to vent your anger on me?" Luo Chen asked while staring at An Yushen with some displeasure while twitching the corner of his mouth.

Except for Miss Yin who can make the CEO emotional, what else can make the CEO act so unreasonably?And the deduction of wages is so justifiable!
It's okay not to mention it, but when Yin Wanwan was mentioned, An Yushen's deep black eyes couldn't help but darken, he nodded, and said in a cold and low tone, "Yes, three percent of your salary will be deducted."

"No, CEO! I'll take back that sentence. I know I'm wrong, can't it be okay? Don't deduct my salary, I want to deduct your salary and deduct it from high-level personnel!" Luo Chen really burst into tears, and hurried to the office. I knelt on the ground and kowtowed!
Luo Chen felt aggrieved and pushed all the documents on the table aside, not letting An Yushen touch the documents. With a pitiful face on Jun's face, he clasped his hands together and blinked as if he was about to cry: "President, please don't deduct my salary." , That’s all my property!”

Just as An Yushen was about to say something, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, a gleam of light flashed in his deep dark eyes, and a faint smile slowly appeared on his pretty thin lips, and he sat on the swivel chair and pushed back casually, with Luo Chen distanced himself a little and made a suggestion.

"It's not impossible not to deduct wages, unless there is one thing..."

"I definitely want to help. Tell me, if there is anything I can solve."

Before An Yushen could finish speaking, Luo Chen interrupted him first, and patted his chest with one hand, his confident appearance couldn't help but make people laugh.

It's a pity that An Yushen didn't buy it, but——

"Take my place for a month, and I'll double your salary." This is what he wants, and it's up to Luo Chen if he wants to.

Hearing this, Luo Chen's body froze, and even his smile froze, and finally he couldn't laugh any more, and he slumped his shoulders with a bitter expression on his face: "President, you are exchanging your salary for one month's vacation... ..."

"That's right, this is an exchange. If you don't want to, you can deduct your salary." An Yushen nodded, his handsome face was indifferent, but a faint smile appeared on his thin lips.

Luo Chen gritted his teeth, and answered the words decisively: "Okay, I accept! Remember to double my salary at that time, and if I don't raise it, I will work hard with you!"

As long as he can satisfy the president in exchange for a generous salary, he is willing to do anything, even if he sacrifices his vacation.

"Very good, I will entrust you with the next few clients, and remember to inquire about the situation and progress at Bronke's side, and come to Mercury Lake if there is any situation." An Yushen was very satisfied, so he explained a few words before standing Get up and get ready to go.

"President, there is a client you have to meet." Seeing that An Yushen was about to leave, Luo Chen suddenly remembered that there was another important matter that An Yushen needed to solve personally.

It's not easy for him to handle this client, but An Yushen can.

"Who?" An Yushen stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Luo Chen, and asked with a frown.

"Lin Lei." Luo Chen lost the sunny smiling face just now, and only a business-like expressionless face remained.

(End of this chapter)

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