"Leave it there, I'll see it when I'm free. ”

Anton Yu was in an irritable mood, didn't want to pay attention to Yang Wenjuan, and didn't even let her finish speaking, so she waved her hand to let her out.

Yang Wenjuan looked embarrassed, a charming smile appeared on her face, and said, "Manager, these documents are..."

"Get out. ”

Anton Yu raised his head, his eyes were full of impatience, didn't he see that he was busy? and said so much, what to do, how to do it, he didn't know it?

Yang Wenjuan was taken aback by Anton Yu, hurriedly lowered her head, and said resignedly, "Yes." ”

He left in a hurry. Looking at Yang Wenjuan's graceful figure, Wang Ningyi couldn't help but shake his head, another person who wanted to seduce Anton Yu, but unfortunately, Anton Yu is about to get married now, and these warblers are going to be disappointed.

An Dongyu suddenly stopped Yang Wenjuan with a loud voice, "Wait a minute." ”

Yang Wenjuan hurriedly turned around, looked at Anton Yu, stood enchantingly, with a bright smile on her face, and asked, "Manager, do you have anything else?"

Anton Yu opened the drawer and pulled it for a while before taking out a festive invitation from it and handing it to Yang Wenjuan, "This is my wedding invitation, come to my wedding on the 15th." ”

"Marriage, wedding?" Yang Wenjuan looked dazed, couldn't believe her ears, and didn't step forward to take the invitation card in Anton Yu's hand, Anton Yu is getting married, how is this possible?

"Manager, aren't you single? Why did you suddenly get married? You must be joking with Wen Juan, right?"

Although Yang Wenjuan has a smile on her face, this smile is more ugly than crying, she likes Anton Yu for a day or two, after all, a woman like Anton Yu who has good conditions and has the ability to have gentleness, which woman would not like it.

She wanted to slowly get closer to Anton Yu, after all, she was Anton Yu's personal secretary, and she knew that Anton Yu had always been single, so she had always shown favor to Anton Yu, and decided that only she was the most likely to become Anton Yu's girlfriend.

didn't expect that her nearest balcony hadn't gotten a month yet, but Anton Yu was suddenly getting married, and asked her to attend his wedding, how could this be acceptable?

"Flash marriage, haven't you heard of it? Take it, you can go out. ”

Anton Yu directly threw the invitation at Yang Wenjuan's feet, then ignored Yang Wenjuan and continued to choose wedding photos.

Wenren admired the dead woman, and he didn't even want to choose their wedding photos, so he didn't need to treat their invitations well, anyway, this marriage was a transaction, and there was no substance, so why was he so serious?

Yang Wenjuan looked down at the festive red invitation card at her feet, with her name written on it, but she was the invitee, not the protagonist.

The protagonist is Anton Yu and a woman named Wen Renyue, why, she has never heard of this woman's name before, why can she marry Anton Yu, family marriage?

What did Anton Yu mean by throwing the invitation to her? Was it mocking her?

After a long time, Yang Wenjuan mustered up the courage and picked up the invitation on the ground, "Okay, I'll go." ”

Yang Wenjuan turned around and left, Wang Ningyi shook her head again, alas, what a sad scene, the single man who had a crush on suddenly got married in a flash, and countless dreams were in vain, pitiful, alas, deserved.

Dressed so sexy every day, dangling in front of Anton Yu, trying to attract Anton Yu's attention, this is a slap in the face. Well deserved, well deserved.

"What are you shaking your head at?"

Anton Yuben was choosing wedding photos, and the more he chosen, the more irritable he became, he still remembered that when Anthony got married, Anthony and his sister-in-law selected wedding photos together, but now he can only choose alone, and he has no joy before marriage at all.

is still extremely depressed, Wen Ren Yue is too cold, he doesn't care about anything, his temper is too perverse, too difficult to figure out, he feels that after getting married, he will definitely be killed by Wen Ren Yue.

Just when he was extremely depressed and very unhappy to choose wedding photos, Wang Ningyi shook his head while playing games, thinking that Wang Ningyi was laughing at him, and became even more angry. That's why I questioned Wang Ningyi.

"I shook my head because of Yang Wenjuan. ”

"What's wrong with her?"

It turned out that he wasn't laughing at him, it seems that he misunderstood this kid.

Wang Ningyi looked weird and said disdainfully: "Brother Dongyu, you used to be a playboy, and you can't even see that Yang Wenjuan likes you." ”

"I know she likes me, but she's not my type, so why should I care?"

An Dongyu continued to look at the screen, and after knowing that Wang Ningyi was not laughing at him, his mood calmed down a lot, and he continued to choose wedding photos again.

Wang Ningyi touched his chin and said, "That's right, that woman is, well, it's really not the type you like." ”

"You haven't said why you're shaking your head. ”

"Didn't you see the look on her face when she heard that you were going to get married? That pretty face was darkened, and her face was lowered. So I can't help but shake my head, I have a crush on a failed woman, how pitiful, lamentable, hateful~"

Anton Yu sneered when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't have much interest in that Yang Wenjuan.

Wang Ningyi suddenly said: "By the way, cousin, I think my quasi-cousin-in-law is very beautiful, but she is a little familiar, is she an actress?"

"No, it's a writer. ”

He won't find an actor to marry, he is chased by the paparazzi all day long, and his privacy is gone, which is too unfree.

Wang Ningyi looked down at his game, but a trace of doubt appeared between his eyebrows, "Why is he a writer?" Cousin, do you know the pen name of my cousin-in-law, maybe I know her. ”

Anton Yu mocked: "You play games every day, what kind of writers can you know." ”

"What do you mean that I play games every day, and I also want to read novels? I know a lot of writers. ”

"For example?"

"Lu Xun, Hu Shi, Tagore, Shelley, Shakespeare. ”

Anton Yu was speechless, glanced at Wang Ningyi, and said lightly: "Let's not mention that they are all dead, among them Tagore and Shelley are poets. ”

Wang Ningyi looked confused, "Is this so? Just tell me, maybe I really know." ”

"I don't know her pen name, she didn't say it, I just know that her real name is Wen Ren Yue. ”

"Yue Da!" Wang Ningyi exclaimed, "Cousin, your fiancée won't be my Yue Lao, right?"

Anton Yu's face was puzzled, "Who is Yueda?"

"The moon is big, settle down and clear the moon. is a very famous popular writer, and last year he was the fifth on the list of rich writers. ”

Anton Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and hearing that people were pleasing was An Jia Qingyue, how could this be possible?