The important thing? The corners of Ling Han's lips lifted a leisurely smile, "Do you want Grandma to have something important to say?" Well? His inexplicable low smile made goosebumps grow on Ye Huanyan's body, and her eyes widened as she watched him get up from the chair, pick up his suit jacket and approach her step by step. After so many years, one thing that cannot be denied is that she is afraid of Ling Han, very afraid. His gloomy personality and wicked behavior can always scare her heart. Whether in bed or under the bed, she was afraid of him. At this moment, Ling Han was only less than half a meter away from her, and his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc. She wanted to take a step back, but the handrail of the stairs was holding her back, and she had no way back.

Accidentally? Ling Han seemed to hear a very ridiculous word, but his tone was so cold that it made people feel like they were in an ice cellar, "You mean, you slept in my bed and were seen by grandma, it was just an accident?" Ye Huanyan's face was already blue and red, and the moment her body was shaky, her wrist was grabbed by Ling Han coldly, and he used his body to push her against the handrail of the stairs. His eyes full of cold locked her face, "Or do you really think that with grandma as a backer, you can marry me as you wish?" "No, there is no ......" Ye Huanyan's face completely lost its blood. "You ......" The second Ling Han's thin lips opened slightly, the two doors of the villa suddenly opened, and Qiao Tesuke, who was in a suit and leather shoes, walked respectfully and stood beside him, "Ling Shao, the car is ready, you can go to the company." The atmosphere of the sword is suffocating.

He looked at her stiffened look with appreciation, half jokingly and half seriously, then let go of her thin wrist, took out a white handkerchief from his trouser pocket in disgust, and rubbed it twice with his left and right hands. He threw the handkerchief to Qiao Mu after wiping it, and then stepped forward with his long legs and passed her in a chic manner. "I'll go first, Secretary Ye." A teasing voice came from the direction of the door, and Ye Huanyan suddenly realized Ling Han's departure. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his straight legs under his trousers were neither fast nor slow, wanton and elegant, and his hearty laughter was mixed with a hint of coolness, which reached her ears. "It's time to go to work, and you will be punished for being late!" Qiao Du glanced at her in a daze, stopped talking, and finally turned around and quickly followed Ling Han's pace.

Do you know why I acquiesced to my grandmother's behavior and let you live here? "Because there is a free bed partner, but any man will not refuse." As if she was stunned, the man's words came from time to time in her ears, and her body suddenly weakened, holding on to the railing behind her. The back was cold for a while. It turned out that the bed partner was his definition of her. He only intended to sleep with her, but he did not intend to give her a name. So that's it...... "Young grandma, are you alright?" A young maid stepped forward to support her. She wanted to shake her head and say, 'It's okay', but her throat was like being stuck, and at this time, another maid's voice sneered softly in her ears, "What young grandmother, Ling Shao hasn't recognized her identity yet!" What's the use of the old lady acquiescing, the old man doesn't agree that it doesn't even count as a fiancée.

Ye Huanyan's place of work was not in the Huanyu Group, but she couldn't resist Grandma Ling's request and was forcibly arranged by Ling Han's side. So Ling Han's 'Secretary Ye' was not wrong at all. Huanyu Group is the country brought down by the elders of the Ling family, and the Ling family has been passed down from generation to generation, and it naturally fell into the hands of Ling Han. It took him seven years to build it into an entertainment empire, making it popular in the entertainment industry, and creating nearly half of the well-known actresses in the entertainment industry. For example, Mai Jiaren, who just had an affair with the actor a while ago, and Yin Guoguo, the anchor of the TR live broadcast platform. "Secretary Ye, there is a document here that you need to send to various departments, and a report, which needs to be sent to the president's office for signature after review, the report is very important, don't lose it." Mia, who has a pair of slender legs, leaves behind a stack of blue files, and then leaves.

Then press the door buckle. It's not the first time Ye Huanyan has entered here, but every time she comes in, she will be shocked by the refreshing and tidy office in front of her. Ling Han is a person with a high degree of cleanliness, so every time they share a bed, several servants will definitely wipe her whole body clean, and even her body hair will be removed. And Ling Han's office, just like him, is simple and clear, without a trace of impurities. Putting the documents on the sandalwood desk, Ye Huanyan was about to leave, but her eyes were inadvertently attracted by a photo that was shelved in a drawer and a corner was exposed. She couldn't control the curiosity in her heart and pulled out the photo. This is an old yellowed photo. The edges of the photo already show signs of wear, and it seems that the owner often rubs it with his fingertips. But when Ye Huanyan saw the person in the photo clearly, she still stared at her in astonishment.

This girl wearing a college-style short skirt, braids, and a light smile is not herself! Here's a picture of her freshman year! How could Ling Han have it! Holding the photo tightly, Ye Huanyan was puzzled, she didn't put the photo back in its place, but pinched and held it, until a gloomy and low voice came from behind her- "What are you doing?" Ye Huanyan's hand holding the photo tightened again, she turned around in a hurry, and subconsciously put the finger holding the photo behind her back. On her beautiful face, she tried hard to hold up a light smile, "You...... Finished the meeting? Inside, however, a layer of irrepressible tension and uneasiness has emerged. "I ...... I'm here to deliver documents to you, and when I saw that you weren't there, I put my things in first......"

She stammered, "Now that the things have been delivered...... If it's delivered, then I'll ...... first." Is it okay to go first? Ling Han didn't speak, he was wearing a suit with his arms crooked, a simple white shirt, giving people a shocking peerless madman, dark cold eyes, pale thin lips, and almost no superfluous expression on his face. It's just that the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and they still carried the slightest coercion to the tip of Ye Huanyan's heart. His slender figure stood at the door, not unaware of her subtle little gesture just now, at this moment, he stared at the lotus arm she was hiding behind him, and walked towards her slowly. "What's in your hand?" A hoarse voice, with a little playfulness. Ye Huanyan swallowed her saliva, and as Ling Han approached, she stepped back little by little, and a thin layer of sweat had grown in the palm of her hand where the photo was hidden. "Nothing." She shook her head, nervous.

Ye Huanyan wanted to grab it in hindsight, but the man's height was 185, and she was wearing high heels that only touched the tip of his nose, and she stood on tiptoe a few times, but he successfully avoided it. Ling Han looked at her blushing face, and her thin lips curled into an almost invisible cold smile, "I'm so anxious, could it be that I stole some unsavory information from me while I wasn't there, and was ready to resell it to my partner?" In the past few years, Ling's tree has made a big move, and there are many companies that want to crush it, but Ye Huanyan didn't expect that Ling Han would actually treat her as a commercial spy. Even though she had long been accustomed to his cynicism, she still couldn't help but feel chilled at this moment. "Give it back to me!" She was in a hurry and reached for it.

His extremely thin countenance seemed to have a trace of melting. Then he looked down at the spoils of victory that had been plundered from her. Ye Huanyan knew that it was too late, so she didn't grab it anymore, but explained dryly, "I'...... I saw it by accident, not ......" Time freezes. When Ling Han saw the person in the photo clearly, the smile between his eyebrows and eyes, little by little, condensed extremely slowly, and a cold cold air overflowed from him. The woman in the photo, a small face with melon seeds, sets off a bit of gentle style, like a fresh Sayuri, showing the innocence of the girl. It was one of the best memories in his heart. And until, he knew the truth of a thing.

From then on, the illusion in his heart was shattered. "This photo was originally my ......" Noticing Ling Han's gloomy look, Ye Huanyan's heart went up and down, she thought that her act of stealing things annoyed him, and a faint question overflowed between her pale lips, "Why is it here for you?" Her voice grew quieter and her mood was uneasy. Ling Han's expression was a little terrifying. "I ...... If you want it, I'll leave it to you. "She was 'generous' in making concessions. I just hope that he won't have a cold face, the cold air in this office is about to freeze to death. "Heh......" I don't know how long it has been, Ling Han's thin lips finally moved, as if he had come back to his senses. He added strength to the palm of his hand, slowly clenched the photo, and looked up at her, "You don't think that I am rare in this photo, right?" ”

Ye Huanyan was stunned, his gaze turned to his raised hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes widened in amazement, "What?" She didn't seem to understand. It's just that in the next second, in the silent air, there was a sudden 'stab' sound. The photograph that was intact just now was suddenly torn in half, and it was held in Ling Han's hand, and his bony fingers crumpled the shredded paper and held it as if it were crushed. This sudden move completely stunned Ye Huanyan. "You—" She didn't know what to say for a moment. "If I leave it for any misunderstanding for you, I'll ruin it." There was a hint of ridicule in the smile on the corner of Ling Han's mouth, he stepped forward, pinched her chin with cold fingers, and sighed in a low voice, "Ye Huanyan, do you know why I want to keep it?" ”

He increased the force in his hand, and her little face was deformed. There was a pain between the bones, and Ye Huanyan hissed in pain, and Ling Han's cold heart seemed to throb a little. "Get out." He didn't look at her anymore, but frowned impatiently, letting go of the hand that was shackling her cheek, and his tone was tinged with a hint of command. Ye Huanyan almost stumbled and fell to the ground. She grabbed the edge of the table in time and stood firm, as if she was dazed, and her brain was buzzing chaotically. "Okay." A few pieces of shredded photos on the ground stung her eyes, and a sense of grievance and sadness welled up in her heart, but she forcibly kept herself from crying.