"In what capacity do I need to let you know?" Ye Lone's clear eyes were still clear and plain, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, but the laughter was cold to the bottom.

Han An stared at Ye Lone, and then replied, pressing step by step, "If you don't have the proper identity to come to this meeting, then please go out!" Because you're not qualified to come here at all! ”

"Oh." Ye Liao raised her long eyebrows lightly, and said lightly, and then, her hand was stuffed into the bag of her blazer, and her tone was cold, "That may disappoint you." ”

After finishing speaking, I saw that she held two small red dazzling notebooks in her hands, slowly raised them, and passed over the top of her head.

No way! No way!

When Han An saw the red marriage certificate, he was stunned, and his face was full of disbelief.

But in his ears, the words spoken by Ye Lao were clear and clear, direct and powerful.

"Everyone, I'm Han Qi's wife, it's useless to just talk about it, so I brought the marriage certificate, I'm sure you all know those three words! If anyone doesn't believe in this, they can come to me to check the authenticity of the certificate. ”

Han An lifted his legs, strode the meteor, stood next to Ye Lone, was the first to grab the marriage certificate, and hurriedly checked.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Ye Liao would be so stupid to marry a person whose life and death were uncertain!

However, the content of the marriage certificate slapped Han An hard.

She really ...... Married to Han Qi!

Han An moved his eyes, he stared at Ye Lonely directly, without shying away, his eyes were also full of pain, but he did not lose his hatred, and the corners of his eyes were also red and grotesquely and sad.

The hand that grabbed the marriage certificate and squeezed it tightly, and it was vaguely visible that the shell of the marriage certificate had a fold like dead wood.

It seems that Ye Lao has done something that everyone can do, what Qianfu is referring to, and he is sorry for him at all.

Ye Lonely automatically filtered out the hatred around him.

Glancing at it, seeing that her cherished precious red book was made like that by Han An, Ye Lone's eyes instinctively constricted, her long eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyebrows were gathered together.

In an instant, her thin white fingers quickly came out, and with a cold cold wind, she reclaimed the red book she regarded as a treasure.

Her pearly fingertips carefully ironed the obtrusive crease.

After a long time, she still did not look up, her hands did not decrease, her eyes focused on the trace, and her face was extremely serious, as if it wanted to smooth it.

Han An's eyes were completely red, he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to tear up the marriage certificate that was a thorn in his eye with one claw!

But Ye Lonely turned a blind eye.

The air was slightly cool, and the room was a little suffocating, and occasionally, there was a slight sound of the rubbing of the fingertips.

The folds on the red book were almost ironed out, Ye Lone's long eyebrows tightened a lot of relaxation, and the cramped atmosphere in the conference room was also reduced by half.

But her face was still very cold, and her tone was like cold water melted by an Antarctic iceberg, "This is the end of the meeting, Assistant Hao, put away the signed documents." ”

Assistant Hao nodded, he waited solemnly and replied, "Yes!" Then, with his eyes snapped to see if he had signed his name, he bent down and reached out to put away the signed documents on the table.

Don't think about it, those individuals, greedy for profit, sure enough, signed the contract, without exception.

Assistant Hao finished collecting it, walked up to Ye Lao, holding a stack of contracts on his chest, about to cross his chin, "Madam, the ministry signs, there is nothing left." ”

The meaning is obvious, and all of them agreed to vote for Han Qi.

Hearing this, Han An's whole person was frightened and took a few steps back along the conference table, he trembled, and with a "bang", he collapsed on his original seat.

Ye Lone's gaze finally moved slowly to Han An without hesitation, however, at the moment when he skimmed him, he swept by, without a pause and procrastination, and finally fixed on the middle-aged male shareholder who was holding the documents next to Han An and looking at it, his face was full of joy like a wild boar.

She smiled lightly, her eyes were shining, but she was so cold that she was chilling, "Mr. Xiang, since you have signed this contract, do you mean that you are sure not to change your attention?" ”