I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

She is short of money, not only she is short of money, even her son is also short of money...

How did An Chenxu take care of their mother and son?

"Do you have your own personal account?" Yan Chengchi paused slightly before opening his lips slowly.

After asking, I felt that I was asking for nothing.

How could a three-year-old kid have his own private account?

Yan Chengchi thought for a while, then said again, "I know, I will let someone give you a gift."

He was about to press the inside line to let the secretary in, remembering Xia Changyue who was still sleeping on his sofa, and hung up the phone.

The tall body stood up from the desk and stepped out of the office.

Passed the note with the address of Xia Changyue's apartment and a card to the secretary, his thin lips slightly opened, "Send my secondary card to this address and sign it to King Hanhan."

"Yes." The secretary was startled, and took the black gold card in his hand in fear.

This is an unlimited overdraft card...

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Xia Changyue slept very deeply.

"Hmm..." She was petite and stretched out on the sofa.

Just about to yawn, suddenly remembering something, he jumped up from the sofa.

Turning his head and glanced around, remembering that he had fallen asleep in Yan Chengchi's office, he was annoyed to slap himself.

But immediately, she discovered that the coldness in the office was unusual.

In the huge space, besides her, there seems to be no second person...

Where is Yan Chengchi?

Xia Changyue looked at every corner of the office, but did not see Yan Chengchi.

She was just about to stand up when a suit jacket slipped off her body.

She instinctively reached out to catch it, but at a glance she recognized that it was Yan Chengchi's coat.

How could his coat be on her?

Xia Changyue's palm was slightly tight, and a hint of surprise appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

Could he put her coat on?

Remembering that he had come to Yan Chengchi to talk about the trailer, Xia Changyue quickly reached out and patted his face, got up from the sofa, and walked out of the office.

"Miss Xia, you are awake." The secretary waiting outside saw Xia Changyue and greeted him respectfully.

Without waiting for Xia Changyue to ask, she explained, "The president has a meeting to be held temporarily, and ordered that if Miss Xia wakes up, let you wait for him in the office."

"...Thank you." Xia Changyue murmured and opened her lips.

He went to the meeting again.

Meeting day after day, he didn't even have time to rest.

Outsiders only saw his dignity and strength, but no one saw him, step by step, the effort he has made behind his back.

Xia Changyue bit her lip, walked back to the office again, looked at his desk full of documents, and suddenly felt pain in her heart.

From the time of meeting until now, she has not dared to ask, how has he been in these four years?

"boom--"

There was a slight noise.

The door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

Xia Changyue regained consciousness abruptly, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Chengchi's stern figure, pacing in from outside.

Seeing that he was only wearing a white shirt, Xia Changyue's mind immediately flashed the suit jacket that had just been covering her.

"Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep just now..." Xia Changyue blushed slightly and said nayly.

She wanted to ask if he had covered the coat for her, but she caught a glimpse of his indifferent expression, and she couldn't ask how it came to her lips.

I'm afraid to hear his ridicule again...

"If screenwriter Xia has a good rest, let's talk about the trailer for the crew now."