"How is it, have you found it?"

Song is still like a large canine, looking at Lin Xuetong with a cautious and expectant face. The big eyes seem to be filled with a layer of mist, and it is as attractive as it is.

Lin Xuetong couldn't help rolling her eyes again, and her fair and slender fingers slammed the keyboard.

With the urge to throw Song Yiran out, Lin Xuetong finally invaded Chen Yu's private computer after half an hour of offensive and defensive battle and successfully copied all the important contents in it.

"Look at it for yourself."

After leaving two words coldly, Lin Xuetong simply threw away Song Yiran and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. She was about to starve to death, and indeed mental labor also consumed physical strength.

"Baby, I love you so much."

Song Yiran generously threw a kiss to Lin Xuetong, and then began to check the information she copied. Word by word, never so serious.

"Damn!"

Ten minutes later, Song Yiran's loud roar rang in the living room. Lin Xuetong's hand holding the noodles shook, and almost threw away the noodles that had been cooked with great difficulty.

He glared in anger and shouted angrily: "What are you calling out? You..."

Lin Xuetong's half of what she said disappeared in an instant because she found that Song Yiran's figure was no longer in the living room except for the vibrating door of the computer monk who was still operating.

What nerves do you have?

Lin Xuetong walked to the computer with a puzzled look on her face and glanced at her. When she saw the four words of Ye Ming Group, she understood Song Yiran's actions.

One is a suitor who insists on confessing to her, and the other is the father of her children. If these two people were sitting at the same table to negotiate, she would probably not be calm if it were Lin Xuetong.

After observing a moment of silence for Song Yiran, Lin Xuetong calmly looked at the computer and then held her face and ate it in a big mouthful.

It smells so good, it's really good to do it yourself.

"Hello, the user you call cannot be connected for the time being."

Listening to the same mechanical female voice on the phone, Song Yiran was so angry that she almost threw her cell phone down!

Bastard, that bastard Chen Yu!

He came to A City to find Li Shaoyan to cooperate, and the itinerary was clearly written. The time for the two to meet was today. There were less than ten minutes left before the meeting, and if she didn't stop it quickly...

Song Yiran was so depressed that she continued to call Li Shaoyan. In a panic, she completely forgot that she could actually call Ye Qi.

After all, Li Shaoyan and Chen Yu met to discuss business affairs, so the assistant must be taken care of.

After n failed calls, Song Yiran gave up and focused on driving to the Yeming Group in the shortest time.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Yeming Group's conference room was strange.

Ye Qi sat silently and looked at his boss worriedly. Seeing that the boss's expression had not changed, and he even looked domineering, he pointed thirty-two praises in his heart.

On the other side, Chen Yu was wearing a silver-gray handmade suit, and a half-burning cigarette between his slender fingers. He was very handsome and handsome. He was a mixed-race man, so his outline was very clear, especially his light blue eyes.

When he looks at you with a smile, it will make people feel that the tenderness in his eyes will overflow.

If Li Shaoyan was a woman, he would have been fascinated by Chen Yu for a long time. Unfortunately, he is a man, Li Shaoyan.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't agree to Mr. Chen's request."

"Is that so regretful."

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and looked extremely regretful, but there was no regret in his smiling face. The firelight jumping in his light blue eyes made people feel particularly annoying, and he wished he could lock his eyes.

Ye Qi silently curled his lips and felt a huge murderous intent from his boss's silent face.

Chen Yu and the like are simply trying to kill themselves!

Originally, a week ago, I received a reply from JMC, the largest company in Z. It was said that JMC President Chen Yu would arrive in City A today and personally discuss a cooperation case with Li Shaoyan. Ye Qi thought he had a strong partner.

After all, as a killer in the dark world, Ye Qi, a leader in the underworld in Country Z, knows very well.

Who knew that today's negotiation was unexpectedly irritating.

When Chen Yu saw Li Shaoyan, the first question he asked was not the company's business, but 'Why didn't Xiaoran come with you'.

Ye Qi felt that he would not forget the murderous aura and sharp cold light contained in his boss's eyes for a long time, but Chen Yu, who stepped on his tail, looked completely dissatisfied.

In a word, it is obvious that Chen Yu knew Song Yiran. And he also knew very clearly, at least he knew the relationship between Song Yiran and Li Shaoyan.

In other words, Chen Yu's motive is very clear, and he is coming for Song Yiran.

Even if you are not afraid of death, you will be behind!

Although Chen Yu started to talk to Li Shaoyan about serious matters, he suddenly proposed to invite Song Yiran to dinner. In fact, Ye Qi was worried that his boss would directly kill Chen Yu, but fortunately, the boss was domineering and mighty and did not fall into the trap of his opponent.

At this moment, Li Shaoyan's phone was finally fully charged. Ye Qi quickly unplugged the charger and turned on the phone. The phone came as soon as the screen lighted up.

It's Song Yiran.

Li Shaoyan's expression suddenly became softer, and the corners of his lips raised slightly with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"Where are you?"

“Conference Room.”

Li Shaoyan had only had time to answer three words because Song Yiran had hung up the phone. In less than ten seconds, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. Song Yiran stood at the door panting, opening his mouth to speak.

When her gaze met Chen Yu's instantly bright eyes, it suddenly became sharp.

A faint air conditioning burst out from the beautiful black pupils, staring at Chen Yu coldly.

"Xiao Ran."

Chen Yu didn't care about Song Yiran's gaze at all, and stood up intimately and greeted her with great enthusiasm. Song Yiran rolled her eyes in anger and stared at Chen Yu.

"I've said it many times, don't call me that!"

"But I like it. Don't Xiaoran think this is very intimate?"

Chen Yu said with a smile, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said. Song Yiran knew that he couldn't tell him anything, so he turned his head and looked at Li Shaoyan.

"I have something to tell you."

After saying that, Song Yiran turned around and left the conference room. Although Li Shaoyan was very unhappy with the conversation between her and Chen Yu, he did not show it.

He stood up gracefully and followed him slowly.

There was only Ye Qi and Shen Yu left in the huge conference room, and an awkward atmosphere suddenly spread. Ye Qi subconsciously sat upright, and the sharpness in his eyes behind the lenses was revealed.

"Night special assistant, let's chat."

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Ye Qi's forehead couldn't help but twitch.

Are they familiar with each other? What's there to talk about?

In the office, Li Shaoyan leaned against the desk, with his hands wrapped around his chest and raised his eyebrows at Song Yiran. A smile appeared on his handsome face, but there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Is the strange thing last night because of Chen Yu?"

Song Yiran always knew that Li Shaoyan was smart, so he was not surprised at all when he accurately guessed the reason for his abnormality last night.

"kindness."

Song Yiran took a deep breath and looked up at Li Shaoyan saying everything between her and Chen Yu without reservation. The last word fell, and Song Yiran frowned tightly.

She originally thought that Chen Yu's appearance was too coincidental. After telling Li Shaoyan this, she felt that things were stranger.

This Chen Yu is definitely not as simple as chasing her without giving up. He must have some purpose.

"What did Lin Xuetong find out?"

"From the information found, there is nothing abnormal. It is normal for Chen Yu to leave three years ago. At least there will be no problem in a short period of time."

Song Yiran frowned and said with a little concern.

Li Shaoyan pursed his lips and looked at Song Yiran's expression, raised the corners of his lips. He waved to the other party: "Come here."

Although he felt as if Li Shaoyan's action was like greeting a puppy, Song Yiran obediently walked over. Li Shaoyan changed to sit on the desk, because of his long legs, his feet were actually stepping on the ground.

Her legs were slightly apart, and when Song Yiran walked over, she pulled her in front of him, her upper body was almost close to each other.

The ambiguous aura suddenly spread around, sweet and greasy, making people particularly engaging.

Li Shaoyan stretched out his hand, pinched Song Yiran's chin with his slender fingers and made her raise her head, and he raised his head slightly and kissed her.

The gentle and delicate kiss is like soft feathers, with a strong tenderness and pampering.

"I'm jealous."

The domineering person was actually a scoundrel who was childish when he was childish. After the kiss, Li Shaoyan simply hugged Song Yiran's waist tightly and pressed his face to her arms, and rubbed it on purpose.

Song still lowered his eyes and could see Li Shaoyan's head.

He is obviously a strong man, but now he feels coquettish and is a little cute when he acts coquettishly. Unlike his own son, Li Shaoyan's tricks make Song Yiran feel even more novel.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to rub Li Shaoyan's hair, with the corners of her lips bent.

"Song Muyun has been entangled with you for so many years. I haven't been jealous yet. Why are you?"

"That's because you didn't care about me before, what about now? Do you dare say you won't be jealous now? I'm different. I've been thinking about you six years ago, and I've appeared so I can hold on to you. I care so much about you. I've heard that a man has been pestering you for so many years, so of course I'm not jealous or happy."

Li Shaoyan admitted it simply, and did not feel any embarrassment of a big man being jealous.
To be continued...