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Then, she snapped back to her senses. It was probably because Yan Jun's 'get lost' just now had brought out his unique cold-faced King of Hell's character. The entire floor was terrified upon hearing it and had long since gotten lost... ...
When she thought of this, Xia Jinqi could not help but smile again.
It really was King of Hell. When he went crazy, anyone would be afraid.
However, recently, he seemed to have become much gentler to her. He was no longer crazy, and he was also easily enraged... ...
She could not help but raise her eyes to look at his cold side profile. Her heart was indescribably sinking.
He was such a man who exuded a fatal temptation. Even if he didn't say or do anything, just one look and one side profile was enough to make people easily fall for him!
"What are you daydreaming about? " When Yan Jun turned his head, he happened to see Xia Jinqi's dull eyes and asked unhappily.
How could she daydream when she was walking beside him?
Xia Jinqi immediately came back to her senses and smiled as she held his arm tightly. "I'm thinking about what to eat for lunch. "
"You... " Yan Jun had just opened his mouth to say a word when he was interrupted by Fang Shaoan who came from behind. "SISTER-IN-LAW? When did you come? Wen Tao and I have been waiting here for the whole morning. I didn't see you go in! "
Fang Shaoan's eyes were sharp. There were so many people coming and going here, and he could not forget every single one of them, especially women.
He did not see when sister-in-law came at all... ...
Xia Jinqi's face stiffened when she was asked. She thought to herself, 'nonsense, how could you recognize me when I came in wearing men's clothes? '?
However, she could only laugh to ease the situation. "I... Came earlier, Ahem. "
Seeing her embarrassed expression, Yan Jun immediately changed the topic. "Your double investment is saved. "
As expected of Yan Jun. the moment he opened his mouth, he said what Fang Shaoan wanted to hear the most. He was so excited that he almost jumped up. "Oh yeah! I'll be relieved if my investment is saved! "
Just as he was happy, he looked at Yan Jun and asked even more excitedly, "does that mean that you haven't been deposed? "
Yan Jun nodded slightly and didn't explain anything. On the other hand, Zhuge Wentao, who was at the side, inexplicably despised Fang Shaoan's natural dullness. "How could the foundation of Yan Shaoan, who has been here for more than ten years, be uprooted so easily? "
"then why didn't you say so earlier! Didn't you look worried when you came here? I thought it was over this time... " Fang Shaoan scratched the back of his head speechlessly, causing him to worry for nothing!
Wen Tao did not say anything more. His worry was also true. However, he was not worried about Yan Jun being fired. What he cared about was that if Yan Jun really treated Yan Jun as an abandoned child, then it would really be a pity.
However, seeing that he was so pleased with himself, it was likely that he did not need to worry anymore.
Afraid that she would be exposed if she continued talking, Xia Jinqi suggested that the four of them eat together.
Fang Shaoan took a few steps forward and suddenly thought of something. He looked behind him and said, "speaking of which, I just saw a young man wearing a mask get on the CEO's private elevator. Who is he? "
Xia Jinqi slapped him and interrupted his memories and doubts. "How about having seafood for lunch! "
"No, that young man, he... "
"How about a hotpot? "
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After Yan Qing took over the position, he first bought two private properties for himself in Rao city.
When Xia Jinqi and Yan Jun were still in the Yan family, he also lived in the Yan family. Firstly, it was convenient to see little Qi, and secondly, it was convenient to compete with Yan Jun for favor.
Now that the two of them had moved away, the meaning of him staying in that family was reduced by half.
Now, other than going to the Yan family to offer filial piety regularly, he basically did not go back anymore.
After all, that family, to him, did not leave even the slightest bit of beautiful memories.