Chapter 902: Yan Chengchi's Past (3)

"Miss Ye, the soup stewed for the master is ready, do you want to serve it now?" The kitchen servant cautiously walked up to her and asked.

"You're blind, you didn't see that I'm in a bad mood, what kind ......of soup do you send" Ye Mingsha was just halfway through cursing, suddenly remembered something, and turned her head to look at the maid next to her.

"What are you still doing? The medicinal soup boiled for Uncle Yan should be drunk while it is hot, go and serve it quickly, and I will serve it myself! Ye Mingsha gritted her teeth fiercely.

She would never give Xia Changyue a chance to convince Yan Sheng!

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Outside the bedroom.

"Miss Xia, my subordinates can only send you here, the master is inside, and I invite you to go in alone." The housekeeper stopped and pushed open the door for Xia Changyue.

"......" Xia Changyue looked at the heavy door in front of him, and the rich luxury atmosphere of the big family rushed towards him, with a sense of oppression.

Xia Changyue had seen Yan Sheng and knew that although he was a dying person, his ability to coerce one side should not be underestimated at all.

In order to prevent himself from showing cowardice in front of him, Xia Changyue took a deep breath before stepping inside.

The bedroom is decorated in a Mediterranean style, and the size is not at all visible.

The floor-to-ceiling vase by the door, the texture is exquisite, at a glance it is from everyone's hands, and the shelves on both sides are some expensive antique calligraphy and paintings, which can be seen that people usually don't touch it at all.

Further inside, there is the leather sofa, and the delicate tea cup on the coffee table......

As soon as Xia Changyue raised his head, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure, about to sit up from the bed.

She was slightly stunned, and then stepped forward quickly, reached out to help Yan Sheng, took a pillow for him, and put it behind his back.

Yan Sheng glanced at her, did not refuse her help, but let Xia Changyue help him sit on the head of the bed before raising his hand to signal her to sit next to her.

"I'll just stand, and the chairman can say anything directly." Xia Changyue's petite body stood almost face-to-face with Yan Sheng in front of the bed, straight to the point.

The crystal eyes looked at the person in front of him for a moment.

Yan Sheng has been galloping in the mall all his life, and his eyebrows are sharp, but because he is sickly, his face is a little pale, so it doesn't look so scary.

"You're direct, so you know, why I called you here alone today?" Yan Sheng coughed lightly twice before looking up at Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue walked to the bedside and poured him a glass of water, handed it to Yan Sheng's hand, and then answered crisply.

"You want me to take the initiative to leave Yan Chengchi."

"......" Yan Sheng just took the hand of the water glass, looked at her unexpectedly, and then looked at the water cup in his hand.

"Now that you know, will you help me up and pour me water? Are you currying favor with me? ”

Yan Sheng's eyes changed slightly when he looked at her.

"I just do what I think is right, and if the chairman thinks it's flattering, it's flattering." From beginning to end, Xia Changyue respectfully shouted Chairman Yan Sheng, not his uncle.

She knew that Yan Sheng didn't like her, and when she thought that Yan Sheng might be the mysterious person back then, she couldn't get close to Yan Sheng.

It's just that Yan Sheng is Yan Chengchi's uncle, and she is kind to Yan Chengchi, and she takes care of a patient with her hands, and she doesn't account too much.

"Since you know that I called you here to get you out of Chengchi, do you know why I don't like you?" Yan Sheng took a sip of water and handed the cup to Xia Changyue again.