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Chapter 10 Strictly prevent the old man from touching his feet

It’s very abnormal, very abnormal for your own boss.

Ye Qi, as Li Shaoyan’s personal assistant and loyal fan, even if his boss ate a few more bowls of rice than usual one day, he could tell that he had lost a few hairs. What’s more, Li Shaoyan, who always had cold face and face paralysis, actually had a smile on the corners of his lips and stared blankly from time to time, as if... he was in love!

How is that possible!

No, this is absolutely impossible. If his boss can fall in love, there will be no single dogs in this world.

Ye Qi's eyes were too hot, and it was impossible for Li Shaoyan to ignore it.

He threw away the pen in his hand, leaned lazily on the leather seat, wrapped his hands around his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at his capable assistant.

"Did you see something?"

Liangliang's sarcastic voice made Ye Qi come to his senses, and he quickly stood up straight and waved his hand: "I didn't see anything, no, I mean the president has a document here and asks you to sign it."

Halfway through his words, Ye Qi quickly changed his words, and silently handed over the documents in his hand, lowering his eyes to conceal his "hot" worship light.

There is no way, who made his boss so outstanding?

As Ye Ming’s top killer, he must worship Li Shaoyan, who founded Ye Ming with one hand.

Li Shaoyan lowered his head and glanced at the document, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but look up at Ye Qi: "I've been looking for someone to keep an eye on the old man recently, and he must have heard the movement."

"Huh, what happened?"

Ye Qi looked at Li Shaoyan with confusion, but there was a sharp cold light in his eyes.

Li Shaoyan looked up and squinted his eyes slightly. Although his gaze was extremely calm, Ye Qi instantly tensed his skin, and he actually showed a rather aggrieved expression.

"I know, I will keep an eye on it. But boss, are they really your kind?"

Although he really didn't want to think of Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao who he met on the engagement banquet, because when he thought of them, he was ruthlessly reminding him that his boss had been upgraded to the father of two children.

Woo, his girlish heart... is wrong, it is a boyish heart.

He obviously did not want to remind himself of this, but his boss still let him poke his scars in a cold and ruthless manner.

Too cruel, really.

Li Shaoyan raised his eyebrows and said half-movie and half-threateningly: "Do you want to see the results of the paternity test?"

If it weren't for the fear that the boss would beat him to death, Ye Qi really wanted to. But in the end he still held it back, waved his hand in a heartbroken manner, and then left with the documents.

He had to find a corner where no one was, and comfort his boyish heart who had been beaten to death.

After turning the pen in his hand a few times, a cold and sharp light suddenly flashed in Li Shaoyan's eyes. He opened the drawer, took out his private phone, and quickly dialed Song Ming's phone.

"It's me, Li Shaoyan."

"Li Shaoyan, you'd better explain to me what happened to those two little guys. Damn, I'm so annoyed by Song Muyun these days, and I'm urging me to ask you every day. Should you do your plan?"

Li Shaoyan had just reported to his house, and Song Ming's roar came from the other end of the phone.

He took the phone away with expressionless expression. When the roar stopped, Li Shaoyan put the phone back.

"You know, I didn't plan to marry Song Muyun from the beginning. I'm so sorry, I can't be your brother-in-law."

Li Shaoyan was joking with a smile without laughing. Song Ming was so angry that he grinded his teeth and wanted to tear Li Shaoyan to pieces.

At this moment, Li Shaoyan had no idea that he could not escape the fate of being a brother-in-law for Song Ming.

My friend has been with me for many years, and Song Ming knows Li Shaoyan. What's more, he was originally standing by his friend. Song Ming is helpless and has a headache for his sister who knows it is impossible but insists on forcing feelings.

"They are really your species?"

"The results of the paternity test have come out, it's mine."

Li Shaoyan's tone was faintly proud, and Song Ming almost vomited blood when he heard it on the other end.

"No need to show off, okay? Isn't it just that I have both children?"

Song Ming shouted angrily, but Li Shaoyan's face was even more proud.

"Planned up, neither the old man nor your family will give up. I can only take the initiative earlier so that I will not be led by the old man. Moreover, the old man is well-informed, maybe he already knows the existence of my treasures."

Li Shaoyan said, his brows frowned, and a cold and sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he looked like a predator who had set up a trap and was waiting for his prey to take the bait. The mad and domineering aura emanated from his bones made people feel scared.

"I will find a way to comfort the Song family, but you also know that Mu Yun's temper is not fun to be arrogant. In addition, the intelligence team is already trying hard to investigate your mother's whereabouts. You... wait a little longer."

Song Ming suddenly fell silent because he mentioned Li Shaoyan's mother.

Compared to his carefulness, Li Shaoyan was much calmer. He simply said kindness and hung up the phone.

Seeing that it was getting late, I suddenly remembered that there were two little ghosts at home. The coldness on Li Shaoyan's face was immediately replaced by gentleness, and his slender fingers quickly pressed the landline number of the villa at home.

The phone rang three times and was connected, and Song Xiaomeng's soft and soft voice came from the microphone.
Chapter completed!
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