Chapter 114: She Forced Me

"Yeon, Yeon. Xue Yancheng let out a cool breath, then took a few steps back, and slammed his body against the wall.

This look of uneasiness makes people know what is happening at a glance.

"You, why aren't you, why don't you turn on the lights?" he lowered his eyes and scanned the ground in fear, his heart beating faster, as if he was about to burst out of his throat.

Qiu Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the person in front of her with cold eyes, and didn't say a word, but her locked eyebrows were full of anger.

"Yan'er. Xue Yancheng pursed his shriveled and pale lips, raised his eyes timidly to look at her, and his voice was a little worried, "It's almost eleven o'clock, you, why don't you sleep yet?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock?" Qiu Yan gritted her back molars stubbornly, her face gloomy, and the flames of anger burned under her eyes, "I didn't know, it was eleven o'clock." ”

"I don't know, what the hell are you doing, to come back so late?" she glanced at him coldly, and her voice slowly raised, "Have you looked, how many missed calls do you have on your phone?"

"No, didn't answer?" Xue Yancheng lowered his eyes weakly, clutched his mobile phone, and pretended to be puzzled, "I, I didn't." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Qiu Yan interrupted him stiffly, "Didn't you see it? Or is your phone out of battery? Or is it inconvenient to look at your phone because you are accompanying customers again?"

"I don't understand, what is the job of your finance director to leave the company, or is it really too busy?

Qiu Yan, who raised her chin, glared angrily at the person in front of her, and stood in a condescending position with every word, suppressing Xue Yancheng so much that she couldn't breathe.

"No, it's not. Xue Yancheng's eyes fluttered, dense fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his palms were also covered with sweat, "I saw your news, so didn't I come back in a hurry?"

He moved his steps weakly, walked to Qiu Yan's side step by step, sat down gently, and gently hooked her waist with a flattering smile, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I just came back, and you're so angry, did someone mess with you?"

If Xue Yancheng was an actor, he might have already become popular and nominated for the Oscar.

was nominated for playing a faceless man with his true colors.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Yan snorted coldly, pushed away the person beside her, revealing a cold anger all over her body, "Xue Yancheng, your acting is really good!"

She picked up her phone on the table, flipped through a page of news, and clicked on a video on it.

It was a video of the media broadcast live at a press conference in the afternoon.

"This matter was Qiu Shiming's idea from beginning to end. ”

"Also, didn't this incident cause a sensation on the Internet? Qiu's credibility has plummeted now, and the stock market is also in danger. So Qiu Yan thought of a way to save it. ”

In the past two days, she asked Qiu Shiming to go. ”

The sound that suddenly sounded in the conference hall was processed, and all the noise was watered down, so that every word in this recording was exceptionally clear.

And this voice is undoubtedly Xue Yancheng's.

Not to mention that some netizens on the Internet have made comparative audios, let's just say that Qiu Yan, who has slept next to him for a few years, how could she hear this voice wrong?

"How is it?" Qiu Yan raised her mobile phone, put it in front of Xue Yancheng, and asked in a cold voice: "This voice, I'm afraid you are the most familiar, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she slammed her hand into him. The sharp corner of the mobile phone hit the tip of Xue Yancheng's nose, and a dull pain hit him, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, "Yan'er, Yan'er, this, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." ”

"Misunderstanding?" Qiu Yan frowned, her red lips pursed into a straight line, and she snorted coldly, "Okay, then you can explain to me well, what is going on with this voice?"

"This, this. Xue Yancheng rolled his eyes, swallowed nervously, and rolled his Adam's apple up and down a few times, "It's not me, it's not me." ”

His voice trembled, he twisted his fingers weakly, and his face was panicked, "Yan'er, then you know, you know how advanced technology is now, the voice in this must be imitated by someone, I am wronged!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, Qiu Yan's slap had already been raised in the air, hovered for a moment, and then fell heavily again, slapping Xue Yancheng's face, and a piece of scarlet appeared impressively.

"Xue Yancheng, you treat me as stupid? The content in this recording is in my Qiu family, in the Qiu family's villa, in the study, there were only three of us that day!"

She clenched her fists, her eyes full of anger, "Okay, the sound can be imitated, it can be simulated, then I ask you, what about the matter?

"This, this, I don't know, I don't know. Xue Yancheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, lowered his eyes, and didn't dare to touch her, "Maybe, yes." ”

"What is it?" Qiu Yan clutched his collar tightly, the nail art was deeply embedded in his neck, digging out a few blood marks, "You can't make it up, can you?"

The cold words were like a giant python wrapping around Xue Yancheng's neck, tightening step by step, choking out of his throat, leaving him speechless.

The icy cold air lingered in this room, stimulating the panicked Xue Yancheng and invading his body.

"Yeon, Yeon'er, it's my fault, it's my fault, but I don't want to, I'm not like it. He frowned, staring at the man in front of him, gasping for breath.

"You don't want to?" Qiu Yan sneered, her gaze seemed to pierce his body, "What? Do you want to say who forced you to say those words?"

"Yes, yes, really. Xue Yancheng nodded firmly, his eyes flickered, "It's Qiu Lan, it's all her, she asked me out, I didn't want to, but didn't you let me destroy her and Li Shanghan? I had no choice but to go." ”

"But, unexpectedly, she threatened me, and she asked me to get your news. He gasped sharply, his face pale, "I can't help it." ”

"Yan'er. Xue Yancheng grabbed Qiu Yan's hand, his brows moved slightly, "You know, Qiu Lan is unscrupulous, I can't help it." You've seen it that morning, and if I don't say it, I'm afraid it will be even worse. ”

In a hurry, Xue Yancheng actually pushed everything onto Qiu Lan.

It's a good show.

As soon as Qiu Yan, who already hated Qiu Lan, heard his words, she immediately shifted her edge to her, "Qiu Lan, Qiu Lan, I knew it was her!"

She clenched her fists tightly, her black eyes were covered with a thin layer of coldness, and her voice was cold, "Last time at the inauguration, she made me look ugly, but this time I didn't expect her to repeat it again." ”

"Okay, good Qiu Lan!" Qiu Yan bit her red lip, her eyes were cold, "You wait for me, I will definitely not let you go!"