Chapter 1 Be My Fake Girlfriend for a Month

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"Bai Yumo, you have no money and no power, and you are not worthy of marrying Yiyan at all!"

Li Li's vicious voice came from her ears, leaving no time for people to breathe, and it also made Bai Yumo feel how cruel the reality was.

Bai Yumo felt a tingling pain in her chest, and she looked at An Yiyan, wanting to ask for an answer that would make her die.

"That's what you mean?"

An Yiyan sat on the sofa, her lips pursed tightly.

Li Li sneered: "Qiao Qi and Yiyan love each other very much, and they are a good match, and they will get married soon." ”

"Married?"

These two words pierced Bai Yumo's heart deeply, she never thought that their relationship would become so unbearable.

"That's it, we're done." An Yiyan stood up, his indifference was chilling. "Kiki can help me in my career, but you can't!"

In a word, Bai Yumo only felt that his mind was blank.

"An Yiyan, can feelings be measured by money? Don't you feel disgusted? Bai Yumo asked An Yiyan loudly, she looked at An Yiyan, he still looked so handsome, but the greed and desire in him were slowly revealed.

Li Li looked at Bai Yumo and screamed again, "The words have been made clear, Bai Yumo, you still have to pester Yiyan, do you give you face?" Or do you want me to call someone to kick you out? ”

Bai Yumo frowned, and was about to fight back, when a hoarse and cold voice came first.

"Who would dare touch her without my orders?"

At this moment the door was pushed open, and the man walked towards this side with firm steps, his facial features were handsome, but the expression on his face was contemptuous and cold, which made people think that he was noble and distant.

"Uncle?"

An Yiyan clenched his fists. He knew that An Hanchen would return to China in the near future, but he didn't expect to arrive so soon.

Although An Hanchen and An Yiyan are only seven or eight years apart in age, they are a generation apart.

"Get out!"

An Hanchen raised his eyebrows, and his authoritative words were unquestionable.

These words are addressed to An Yiyan's mother and son.

A hint of anger flashed in An Yiyan's eyes, and his hand was clenched tightly, but in the end, the hand he was holding was released. Now there is a huge disparity in strength between them, and it is not the time to start a war with An Hanchen.

Li Li snorted coldly, and An Yiyan turned to leave.

There were only two people left in the room, and there were no sharp questions or noises, and it seemed much quieter.

calmed down his emotions and Bai Yumo stood up.

"Thank you just now, goodbye!"

"Are you afraid of me when you're in such a hurry to leave?" An Hanchen steadily approached Bai Yumo, wrapped in a faint smell of tobacco, making Bai Yumo familiar and unfamiliar, and also feeling the arrival of danger.

Bai Yumo's heart beat faster, "Uncle ......"

"It sounds like an interesting title." He took a step closer to her, his burning breath squirting into her ears, stirring her flustered heart, "You seem to be reminding me of something?" ”

After Bai Yumo took a breath, his face began to turn cold. "Anyway, I'm your nephew's girlfriend."

"But you're separated." An Hanchen said with a seductive tone. "There is only one word difference between the daughter-in-law and the niece-in-law, Bai Yumo, think about what I said."

Bai Yumo suddenly shook.

She looked at An Hanchen in disbelief. "What did you say?"

What was he hinting at her? Is it just to say that let her be his wife?

An Hanchen is a man of the year in the business world, with keen eyes and decisive killing, constantly developing and acquiring other companies, constantly expanding the scale of the group, and getting involved in various industries such as finance and real estate.

An Hanchen said neatly: "My family has been urging me to get married, and now it's just right, you are single, and so am I." ”

As the words fell, he brushed his fingers through the hair that had fallen across her forehead. "So, let's get married."

The touch of her fingertips made her cramped.

Bai Yumo didn't have the heart to think about this at the moment, and almost instinctively refused, "I'm sorry, we ......"

"So, another way-" An Hanchen blocked the words of refusal in Bai Yumo's mouth.

An Hanchen's inky eyes were as deep as the sea, which was pressure and temptation.

"I helped you just now, and in return, be my fake girlfriend for a month."

He made a rare concession. This is the first time! Just because it's white rain. But his domineering and tough tone was not a consultation, but an order, which made Bai Yumo very annoying.

But it was this person who helped her just now, so she doesn't seem to have a reason to refuse, doesn't she?

Bai Yumo nodded. "Okay, that's a month."

The corners of An Hanqi's mouth hooked, his smile was elegant and cold, while Bai Yumo was very confused. Compared with An Yiyan, the person in front of her is more mature and decisive, and he is also a model of successful career.

After taking a breath, Bai Yumo didn't want to stay any longer. "I have something to do, so I'll go first."

She fled in the wilderness, not daring to look at An Hanchen behind her.

Bai Yumo shook her head and stopped thinking.

I rushed to the department to which I belonged and breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not bad and I was not late.

"Yumo, go to the broadcast studio and help me get the papers."

"Oh, okay." Before Bai Yumo sat down, she was instructed to go to the studio.

"Is anyone there?" When she came to the door of the studio, Bai Yumo shouted a few times, but no one answered. She pushed the door open and entered. When she enters the studio and finds no one there, she begins to look for documents.

What had just happened could not be dissipated in Bai Yumo's mind.

There is not only the pain of being hurt by An Yiyan, but also the distraction of An Hanchen's sudden approach.

Bai Yumo remembered the president novel she was writing, and the story she was going to write tonight was the kind of very ambiguous, rolling the sheets and so on.

"Huh? Where is it? ”

Bai Yumo muttered to herself, but she didn't know that her voice was transmitted to the entire company through the microphone.

"President?"

An Hanchen frowned. The voice on the radio just now felt familiar to him.

"Nothing, keep reporting."

The subordinates continued to report on the progress of the project, very seriously. But after less than three seconds of silence, the voice from the microphone came again

"The president's novel one-night stand, there are too many rolling sheets. How do you write a unique story? ”

When they heard this, they were in an uproar.

The conference room, which was originally quiet, began to boil at this time.

An Hanchen, who was listening to the report, was not surprised to hear this. This time, he affirmed it. It's white rain!

The voice was like a cat scratching An Hanchen's cold heart.

"Adjournment!"

He stepped forward and headed for the door.

"President?" The secretary followed him closely.

An Hanchen's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Don't follow me!" ”

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