I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

"Hey, Sister Shui Mo, what are you doing, do you miss me?" Zhou Fan asked with a smile, and he still missed a bit after not seeing him for two days.

"Do you think I am as free as you? I'm busy." Yan Shuimo sighed.

As a Miss Yan's International, she will inherit hundreds of billions of wealth in the future, and the business she needs to be familiar with is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Especially recently, Yan Changqing has the idea of ​​retiring, which makes Yan Shuimo feel Alexander.

"No matter how busy you are, I have to eat. I will bring some afternoon tea later and go to the company to see you." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"What are you doing here at the company? There are so many people..." Yan Shuimo's cheeks couldn't help but blush.

"What are you afraid of? Let people know that you are the master of a famous flower. If anyone dares to hit your attention again, I will make him unable to eat." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Then... come on!" Yan Shuimo said softly.

"Yeah." Zhou Fan smiled, and drove towards the Yan's International Building.

Half an hour later, Zhou Fan came to the Yan's International Building, ordered a hundred afternoon teas nearby, found five takeaway boys to carry them, and walked into the Yan's International Building.

The number of people in Yan Shuimo's general manager's office is about one hundred. He has already understood this before, so he brought so many directly.

If you want to invite it, you can't be petty. Although you can't invite the entire building to drink, you can invite a department.

"Bought so much?" Yan Shuimo had been waiting at the elevator door long ago, and was surprised to see the afternoon tea held by Zhou Fan and others.

"One serving per person." Zhou Fan smiled, "Let's go in."

"Okay." Yan Shuimo said helplessly and turned and stepped into the office area.

At this time, most people are busy with their work at their desks.

"Everyone will stop their work for a while." Yan Shuimo applauded, "Today's afternoon tea, someone invited one for a cup."

"Thank you, Mr. Yan," everyone shouted excitedly after putting down their work.

Everyone lined up, picked up their favorite taste, and drank.

However, Yan Shuimo pulled Zhou Fan towards his office.

"You said, who is that man just now? Isn't it Mr. Yan's boyfriend?" Someone asked curiously.

"I know I know." Someone said immediately, "Old man Yan Jun was discharged from the hospital and held a party at that time. At that time, there were not enough staff. I used to help. I saw my relatives this year. Quite polite."

"What? The chairman is very kind to him?" Everyone was taken aback, because they knew that the chairman was Yan Changqing.

Even Yan Changqing is very polite to him, so what is the origin of this young man?

"Okay, don't chew your tongue here. Drink some, just drink yours." At this time, the supervisor came over and stopped these people from talking.

After all, talking about leadership behind the back is not a good thing.

Yan Shuimo's office is very large, divided into two interior and exterior rooms. The exterior is an office area with desks, computers, and file cabinets.

Meeting guests inside, you can also relax.

"Sister Shui Mo, your office is really big." Zhou Fan exclaimed.

"Do you like it?" Yan Shuimo looked at Zhou Fan and smiled slightly. "If you like it, I will tell my dad later and let you inherit Yan's International."

"Don't...don't, you know, I don't have the ability to manage a 100 billion-level company." Zhou Fan immediately counseled and asked him to manage Yan's International. He was really not that piece of material.

"Look at what you are doing." Yan Shuimo's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed quite happy to see Zhou Fan deflated.

"Sister Shui Mo, let's go to dinner tonight." Zhou Fan came to Yan Shuimo's back and gently embraced her small waist, acting spoiled.

"Yes, you can say anything." Yan Shuimo smiled, "but you have to let me finish the work."

"Good." Zhou Fan was quite happy.

"You go to the inner room for a break first, I'll call you when I'm done." Yan Shuimo said.

"Okay." Zhou Fan walked to the inner room, sat on the sofa, and played the glory of the king.

This can be said to be the most popular mobile game now, and almost everyone who likes to play games has played it.

However, every holiday is a time when elementary school students are rampant, making people miserable, and losing rank is also common.

And Zhou Fan's current rank has reached the strongest king, and it can be said that he has entered the ranks of top players.

One play is one afternoon.

Yan Shuimo was only busy until six o'clock in the evening.

She stretched her waist, moved her muscles and bones to relieve the fatigue of the day, got up, and walked towards the inner room.

"Let's go, go to dinner." Yan Shuimo said.

"Wait a moment, push the opposite crystal and go." Zhou Fan replied and continued to play the game.

This round is his promotion match, but he can't lose!

"Okay." Yan Shuimo sighed. Men really have exactly the same obsession when it comes to playing games!

"You are my darling..."

At this moment, Zhou Fan's cell phone rang, and it was Wen Ting who called.

Looking at the incoming call message, Zhou Fan didn't hesitate to press the answer button, even though he was currently in the game.

"Hey!"

"Haha... Xiao Wang Bayou, it's so cruel to start!" A cold voice came from the other end of the phone, and when I heard this voice, I knew it was not Wen Ting.

"Who are you?" Hearing this voice, Zhou Fan leaned forward slightly in a defensive posture.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What is important is that if you don't want Wen Tingzhi's problem, come to Qinshan, a suburb of the city, and the address will be sent to your mobile phone when I get the address." After finishing talking on the other end, he hung up.

Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was cold, he knew that something was wrong with Wen Ting!

That person used Wen Ting's cell phone to call him, and Wen Ting must be in his hand. In that case, he must go to Qinshan in the suburbs.

"Zhou Fan, what's the matter?" Yan Shuimo asked.

"Wen Ting, something has happened!" Zhou Fan took a deep breath, his expression was extremely cold, and a strong and extremely murderous aura slowly radiated from his body.

Touching this murderous aura, Yan Shuimo couldn't help but shiver. There was something wrong with Wen Ting, would Zhou Fan be like this?

"What happened to Wen Ting?" Yan Shuimo asked with concern.

"I will solve this matter." Zhou Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

He got up, walked to Yan Shuimo's side, and took her little hand to say, "Sister Shuimo, I'm sorry, the candlelight dinner tonight will be another day."

"It's okay, Wen Ting needs you more now. I'll wait for you and bring her back." Yan Shuimo smiled slightly.

"I will." Zhou Fan said, turning around and going out of the office.

"Zhou Fan..." Yan Shuimo suddenly hugged Zhou Fan from behind, and said with a trembling voice, "You must come back alive!"

"Don't worry! The person who can kill me Zhou Fan hasn't been born yet." Zhou Fan patted Yan Shuimo's palm, then stopped hesitating and pushed open the office door.

"The Jin family, it's your handle." Needless to say, Zhou Fan already knew who kidnapped Wen Ting, and there would be no second person besides Jin Jiang who was deposed by him.

It's just that their revenge is fine, but they shouldn't touch his woman!

"Jin Family, since you want to find death, then I will do it for you!" A cold smile crossed the corner of Zhou Fan's mouth and drove towards Qin Shan.