Chapter 122: When Cousins Come to Find a Slap in the Face
She wouldn't be afraid that he would complain to Father Yan, and her method would be used slowly.
It's no different from Ling Chi.
There is another young master majesty, and the servants hiding behind the curtain should not be without a long-tongued woman, right?
Thinking of Lao Chen's future, she smiled brightly and left Lao Chen upstairs.
Yan's father and Yan's mother went to the company to shake the scene, and the cosmetics incident a while ago still had a tragic turmoil, and there was still a month before the trial.
Half of the online information is that the problem of cosmetics is not the company's business. Half of them are asking why companies don't tighten regulations.
She remembered that Yan's father had agreed to compensate the victims. However, there are many victims.
Father Yan also had a smooth ride when he first started to create the company, and he didn't have to go through these things, and he couldn't panic when he encountered these problems. It seems that we have to find a reliable person to support and assist.
I think so, but she doesn't know many people! The total assets of the Yan family can be abundant! The other side is also eyeing it! Two ambitious wolves.
The temperature continues to rise, and the sun is strong outside the window. A fair face with the sun on top of each other, there is a morbid beauty.
An email pops up on your phone.
Kwon Yi: I don't have make-up classes in the evening.
Yan Chaoxi: ???
She just pressed three question marks with her fingers, and sent it with a swipe of her hand, he wouldn't think she wanted to find out about him, would she?
Unexpectedly, Quan Yi actually explained to her an anti-terrorism mission.
Yan Chaoxi: Military secrets, major general, to be punished.
Quan Yi: Bodyguard.
Yan Chaoxi: ......
Is such a far-fetched reason?
In this way, the mobile phone will ring as soon as the email is sent and received, and it will be noisy.
Yan Chaoxi: Admiral, WeChat ID. The mobile phone is noisy to receive messages.
Quan Yi: Clumsy deception of WeChat accounts.
!!! Is she that kind of person?
Yan Chaoxi: Deceiving the WeChat account is used by little girls to ask for little brothers, let's ...... Doesn't it see?
The other party was silent for a long time and sent a large series of English screenshots. And added three words - add it yourself.
Langsheng fell angrily and threw the phone to the ground viciously. Hum! Not even a copy is given.
Later, someone still picked up the phone in distress. She has a fast hand, and she quickly typed out a row of English when she searched for WeChat information.
A blank avatar.
Lansheng did not hesitate to add, and the other party agreed in a second.
Yan Chaoxi: Admiral.
Kwon Yi: Hmm.
The other party said a word, but she could feel the other party's casual and lazy appearance, strong and shapely muscles in front of her, and two buttons lured each other with a looming figure.
As soon as his nose was hot, Langsheng immediately replied: Goodbye.
Then I quickly got off WeChat.
He was like a poppy, planted in her heart, and before she knew it, he became more and more bewitching.
……
She had been in her room all afternoon, and when she came downstairs, there were many strange and familiar laughs.
"Aunt Jia, Xiaoxi should be back soon. I saw that she didn't study at night every day, so she probably went home. ”
The voice that disgusted her, she knew it was her idiot cousin again.
From upstairs, her mother's face was much worse.
"Yan Dongning, you are still not as good as my Yan as always." Langsheng gracefully descended slowly from the upper floor, smiling contemptuously at a clown.
Yan Dong gritted his teeth angrily, and had no choice but to tolerate this younger brother who didn't know how to be polite in front of his elders.
The acting skills are very skilled: "Xiaoxi, I thought you wouldn't study at night." It turns out that I took a leave of absence today! ”
"yes, I just had a good afternoon."
Hearing Langsheng's answer, Yan Dongming smiled contemptuously, and Yan Dongning also became proud. Second Mrs. Yan, who had not spoken, also looked at her sarcastically.
"I'm tired, I haven't finished the homework assigned by Quan Yi yet."