Chapter 234: They Don't Care About the Truth

Yan Muxi yawned, sat up, and after a few seconds of cushioning, he was about to put on his cotton shoes.

A doting voice came from the side: "Meng Meng." ”

"Damn!" Yan Muxi turned his head and opened his eyes wide: "You... You didn't go to work?"

Xu Yiyan was lying on her side, he supported his head with his hands, and looked at Yan Muxi with a smile: "I'm on leave, I'll accompany you these days." ”

Yan Muxi blinked, and her black hair was scattered around her waist: "Is it because of me that you are asking for leave?" ”

Yan Muxi said to herself: "It's okay for me, this little thing won't bring me down." ”

Xu Yiyan changed the topic, put on cotton shoes and walked out: "I'll make breakfast for you." ”

Yan Muxi followed closely and came out: "Baby, I really don't care, don't delay your work because of me." ”

Recruiting land, Xu Yiyan stopped, and Yan Muxi crashed into the man's hard back unexpectedly: "Ouch." ”

Xu Yiyan turned around: "Did it hurt?" He rubbed Yan Muxi's forehead.

Yan Muxi shook his head: "No, you go to the hospital, don't..."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Yiyan covered her mouth with her hand: "I changed shifts with my colleagues, don't refuse me, otherwise I won't pay attention to you anymore." ”

Feng Shui takes turns, this is so familiar.

Yan Muxi was completely threatened and obediently shut up.

Towards evening, the two went out for a walk in a nearby park.

The wind at night was very biting, Xu Yiyan was afraid that Yan Muxi would be blown cold by the cold wind, so he only walked for a short time and led her back.

"I want to drink yogurt, but I don't have it at home. ”

Xu Yiyan rubbed the top of her head: "Go to the supermarket and buy it." ”

As soon as he went out after buying yogurt, Yan Muxi was attracted by the fragrance of sweet potatoes, Yan Muxi raised his chin to the position where the old man who was napping next to him was sitting: "Do you eat sweet potatoes, it's not easy for this old man on this cold day." ”

Xu Yiyan smiled: "Eat." ”

"Old man, buy sweet potatoes. ”

As soon as the old man heard that he was buying sweet potatoes, he immediately stood up soberly: "Okay, how many do you buy?"

Xu Yiyan replied: "Two are fine." ”

The old man picked up the bag and shook it, grabbed two sweet potatoes from the stove and put them in two bags: "Twenty pieces." ”

Yan Muxi took the steaming sweet potato with both hands: "It's so fragrant." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Of course the sweet potatoes I sell are fragrant." ”

Xu Yiyi pursed her lips: "Can I use WeChat payment?"

The old man scratched the back of his head: "Hey, I don't need this." There was a flash of loss in his eyes, and he was afraid that he would miss another order.

Xu Yiyan touched his trouser pocket, and then took out a hundred yuan from his bag: "You can find it." ”

The old man wanted to cry: "Young man, I don't have change." ”

“... I'll get you some change. ”

Yan Muxi had already eaten the fragrant sweet potato: "You go and change it, I'll wait for you here." ”

Xu Yiyan nodded and strode towards a clothing store next to the supermarket.

The old man's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and he praised: "Girl, your husband is so handsome." ”

Yan Muxi was stunned by the old man's husband and replied after a few seconds: "I think too." ”

She was eating sweet potatoes and looking around, and suddenly her eyes stopped at the door of a restaurant in front of her.

Several middle-aged men in black suits were getting out of a luxury car, and the corners of their mouths were smiling, but this smile was hypocritical.

Yan Muxi also knew these men, she had the honor to sit with them in a meeting, they were all shareholders of the company, one of them Yan Muxi was very familiar, Director Lin Kuilin, he was also a good friend of Mr. Yan.

"Here, old man. ”

Yan Muxi retracted his gaze and turned his head.

The old man put the money in his pocket: "I'll come back next time." ”

Xu Yiyan responded with a smile, and then the two walked away.

......

"Hey, Dad. ”

Mr. Yan's voice came from the earpiece: "I didn't read the news on the Internet." ”

Yan Muxi shook his head: "No, I have deleted Weibo." ”

Mr. Yan's voice was tired: "Okay, Dad will take care of this matter as soon as possible..."He paused for a few seconds.

"Dad," Yan Muxi interrupted him: "In that long article sent by Yang Xing, she has added branches and leaves herself." ”

Mr. Yan didn't deny that he whispered.

Yan Muxi wrapped her hair around her wrist: "Then why don't you clarify?"

"It's useless to clarify," Mr. Yan replied, "They don't care if they really want to, and besides, I owe it to her, and I know she hates me in her heart." ”

After being quiet for a few seconds, Yan Muxi's head suddenly remembered the shareholders he had just seen outside: "Are you in the company?"

"Hmm. ”

Yan Muxi: "Didn't you go to dinner with Director Lin and them?"

When the words fell, the phone paused for a few seconds, with doubts: "Eat?"

"That's right. Yan Muxi looked at Xu Yiyan who came out of the shower, and she made a lip shape: My dad.

Xu Yiyan nodded.

"And the shareholders in the company. ”

Mr. Yan reacted quickly: "They were having dinner, and your Uncle Lin called me, but I politely refused." ”

Yan Muxi didn't think about it so much, she chatted with Mr. Yan a few more words, and then hung up the phone.