"There is nothing to be attentive, or to commit crimes," Cheng Yingxuan glanced at the contract, which does not mean that she was interested in Lan Jinchen's gift, but just wanted to see what tricks he played, and did not see the problem for the time being.

Lan Jinchen's face froze stiffly, "Ying Xuan, I am sincere to you." There was pain in Wen Ya's eyes, "Don't hurt me even if you don't promise me for a while."

"Mr. Lan, I didn't hurt you." She was funny. "If I receive your gift, it hurts your money."

"You..." He thought in his heart that Yan Shiting gave her a billion, and she couldn't look down on him. The woman's total defeat was not good on the surface.

"How am I?" She raised her eyebrows.

"It's nothing." He smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect that my misunderstanding with you was so deep..."

"We didn't get it wrong."

"Ying Xuan, I'm not a frivolous man. I wanted to touch you before, but I just wanted to get closer to you..."

"Lan has no need to explain, things have passed."

His gentle face was full of sadness, "How can you give me a chance?"

"I don't call you, no chance. Lan should have no business, don't ask me for private affairs in the future." She stepped out of the office on high heels.

The smile on his face gradually became colder.

Assistant Liang Xu walked in and glanced at the contract on the table, "Mr. Lan, Miss Cheng did not sign?"

"Yan Shiting gave her a billion." He looked disdainful. "She has raised her appetite, and she is not satisfied with ten million a year. But fortunately, the heavier Yan Shiting's shot, the more you care. Cheng Yingxuan."

"Mr. Lan, for the last time you ordered, I have found a few reliable people and arranged it. When should I start?"

Lan Jinchen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Wait a few days, and now you are doing it, it is inevitable that Cheng Yingxuan doubts."

"Yes."

...

The Yan family's villa is located in the suburbs. A dignified and elegant middle-aged woman sits on the sofa in the living room, standing next to a man in his 30s in a suit.

Maid Chensao waited carefully beside him.

Yan Shiting came down from the second floor and saw a middle-aged woman, frowning, "Mom, why are you here?"

Cen Sufen put the tea cup in his hand back on the coffee table, "If you don't move, you won't go back to the old house for a month or two, I can't look at you again?"

"No, I can't." Yan Shiting glanced at the man next to his mother, Yan Kai, with a half expression on his cold face.

His grandfather married Li Ru after his grandmother died. Li Ru brought a son named Peng Shunyi from his ex-husband. Peng Shunyi changed his name to Yan and gave birth to a son named Yan Kai.

Yan Kai stood up enthusiastically from the sofa, "Brother..."

Yan Shiting glanced at him coldly, "Who is your younger brother?

Han Sen's tone froze and shivered.

Yan Kai's face stiffened, and he said to Cen Sufen with a smile, "Auntie, look at Shi Ting..."

Of course, Cen Sufen helped his son. In these years, Yan Kai and his parents secretly talked badly about Grandpa Yan and tried to seize the property of the Yan family. She has long seen Yan Kai as unpleasant. Say, "Shi Ting is his temper, don't go to your heart."

"That's nature." Yan Kai smirked with a sullen tone.

"It's nothing. I'm going to the company." Yan Shiting strode to the villa.

"There is something wrong," Cen Sufen said quickly. "Son, have you been close to Cheng Yingxuan recently?"

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