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Followed by......

"Phew!"

Early in the morning, Cheng An'an, who had just woken up, caught a glimpse of a man walking beside him, and he was hugging her, to be precise, she was holding that man.

After screaming, he kicked the man next to him off the bed, and then lifted the corner of the quilt to check, and saw that he was wearing no less clothes, so he immediately sighed and put his mind at ease.

"Cheng An'an, early in the morning, what kind of wind are you smoking?" I didn't fall asleep all night, and finally fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, and Yan Haozhe, who had just slept for a while, was kicked out of bed by Mo Mingwei, with a gloomy face, and his eyes were gloomy, staring at Cheng An'an.

"Yan Haozhe!" Cheng Anan exclaimed.

"It's not...... You...... I...... Why are you in my bed? ”

Cheng Anan pulled the quilt and pointed at Yan Haozhe and asked.

"Are you blind? Is this your bed? Yan Haozhe said coldly, his cold voice made people shudder.

Cheng Anan's body shook, his eyes turned, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his clear eyes, he bit his lip, and said, "Yes...... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! ”

"I'm sorry, if it's useful, why do you need the police?" Yan Haozhe glanced at Cheng An'an, and stood up from the ground on the edge of the bed.

"......" Cheng Anan was speechless.

Yan Haozhe, who lost his sleepiness, glanced at Cheng Anan and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Cheng Anan only felt a little confused in his head, crooked his neck and recalled the events of last night......

How could she be in Yan Haozhe's bed?

Why wasn't she impressed at all?

Yesterday she remembered being in the bathroom......

And then...... It seems like...... It's Yan Haozhe......

It was Yan Haozhe who carried me to his bed!

Suddenly, Cheng Anan's eyes widened in disbelief, and his face instantly turned red.

After a while, when Yan Haozhe came out of the bathroom, Cheng Anan was no longer in the room.

After changing his clothes, Yan Haozhe went downstairs and saw Cheng Fa'an squatting at the door on the phone.

Approaching Cheng An'an, Yan Haozhe heard her conversation with the person on the phone, and immediately knew that the person who was talking to her on the phone was Zhou Lan, who walked out of the villa first without saying anything, and Cheng Anan followed closely behind him.

It was quiet in the car, and neither of them spoke.

Cheng Anan had been blushing all night because he and Yan Haozhe had slept together, and he felt particularly embarrassed, so he lowered his head.

Suddenly, Yan Haozhe stretched out his hand in front of her and spread out his palm!

What does this mean?

Cheng Anan felt a little inexplicable.

"President?"

"Give me the phone!"

"A cell phone? Oh! ”

Cheng Anan took out the mobile phone in his pocket and put it in Yan Haozhe's palm!

Yan Haozhe glanced at it, frowned, and returned the phone to Cheng Anan.

Cheng Anan was even more inexplicable.

"It's not this one, it's the one you lost before." Because he was driving, Yan Haozhe didn't look at her, but just said coldly.

"Oh!"

Cheng Anan handed Yan Haozhe the mobile phone that Mo Chuze returned to her yesterday.

"You want this phone...... Feed! Why did you throw away your phone? Cheng Anan was just about to ask Yan Haozhe what he wanted his phone for, when he saw him roll down the window and throw the phone out!

This was followed by the sound of the phone being run over by a wheel.

Cheng Anan was depressed when he arrived.

"Someone else has touched it!" Rolling up the window, Yan Haozhe answered as a matter of course.

"That's it?" Cheng Anan rolled his eyes, and the whole person was drunk.

If something is touched by someone else and he is going to destroy it, then he will starve to death, because not all the food he eats has been touched by others?

"Need another reason?"

“…… No, Mr. President, you are rich and capricious, what can our little assistant say, right, you are happy and happy! Cheng Anan smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, and replied differently.

When he arrived at the company, Cheng Anan followed Yan Haozhe and just walked into the office, he saw Ning Xian sitting on the sofa with a serious face, on the table in front of him, the coffee in the coffee cup was still steaming, and it seemed that it had only been long ago.

"Ning Xian, why is it so early?" Yan Haozhe asked Ning Xian on the sofa as he walked in the direction of the desk.

“……”

At first, Ning Xian didn't respond to Yan Haozhe, just glanced at him, stood up, and slammed the "A City Today Times" in his hand on his desk, and then said coldly: "President Yan, please pay a little attention next time you go in and out of a top restaurant like 'Imperial Capital', I don't want to cause the stock price of the entire company of Shichuang Group to decline because of your 'carelessness', which will affect the sales of the company's major products!" ”

When he said this, Ning Xian kept a smile on his face, but Cheng Anan felt that the smile on his face was a little colder than the cold wind in that winter.

Cheng Anan was a little surprised, how could the man in front of her be more daring than her?

He dared to speak to Yan Haozhe with such a cold and tough attitude.

Wow, that's cool!

However, if he looks like this, he will definitely be taught a hard lesson by Yan Haozhe, and if he doesn't do it well, he will be punished for climbing the stairs to work.

Thinking of this, Cheng Anan inadvertently began to sympathize with Ning Xian in his heart.

After listening to Ning Xian's words, Yan Haozhe, who had already walked to the desk, glanced at the newspaper on the desk, his thick and flying sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he took the newspaper in front of him with his hand.

Expand and take a look.

I saw that in the newspaper, the photo of him and Cheng Anan occupied the entire block, and the huge "Shichuang President God is dating late at night, why is the mysterious woman who is traveling with him?" The title is particularly eye-catching.

The photo that was published in the newspaper was the scene when he dragged Cheng Anan into the door of the "Imperial Capital" restaurant, when he and Cheng Anan happened to be talking with their faces sideways.

The photos taken last night were published in the newspaper this morning, and these paparazzi are really haunted.

It seems that he has to make a phone call and ask Nan Yichen, this kid, to explain it to him.

"How much has the company's share price fallen? What percentage has the sales volume of each product decreased compared to yesterday? Putting down the newspaper in his hand expressionlessly, Yan Haozhe sat at the desk, looked up at Ning Xian, and asked lightly, his eyes revealing a look of wisdom and actuarial calculation.

"The stock price is not too high, after the limelight has passed, with the status of Shichuang in the business community of A city, regardless of it, it will naturally rebound, but the sales of goods, as of the last hour, are ten percent lower than yesterday, and the difference in value is a bit large!" Ning Xian replied very methodically while sliding his fingers over the handheld computer in his hand, and his thick eyebrows on his fair face were a little tight.

"......" Yan Haozhe fell into deep thought.

There was silence in the office.

Cheng An'an, who couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about, stood next to Yan Haozhe with wide eyes, his eyes roaming back and forth between Ning Xian and Yan Haozhe's faces a few times, and he was shocked by the equally serious expressions on the faces of the two of them.

Is something serious going on?

Why are they both so serious?

Cheng Anxin was puzzled.