Meng Yan thought Ji Yuchen was joking.

But he was obviously stimulated a lot by Ji Chen, or he was really suspicious in his heart, and the next day he boarded the door of the Meng family with three gold dowries.

When Meng Guoping called, Meng Yan was reading Zhou Xiaoai's leaflets before landing in the office.

The special assistant stared at it personally, Zhou Xiaoai didn't dare to be lazy, and said the same words to passers-by over and over again, and later, her expression was numb.

Meng Yan withdrew his gaze and sat down in a chair.

"Yanyan, Yu Chen has come to the door." Meng Guoping was in a happy mood, "He is very sincere, right...... When will you go home and discuss the next wedding date with Yu Chen? ”

"You've been talking for six years, and it's time to get married."

Meng Guo's heart is beautiful.

If he can deal with the Ji family, maybe he can also get some real power from the Meng family.

By the way, Meng Yan was kicked away from Meng's.

No matter what point it is, Meng Guoping is extremely satisfied.

Although the person who married Ji Yuchen was not Xiao Ai, this made him a little regretful.

But it's good to have no two things, and it's good to get substantial benefits.

"Yu Chen is full of heart this time, and he has given a few dates, you come back to see which one you like, and set this matter!"

As soon as he heard that Ji Yuchen was serious, Meng Yan's knuckles knocked on the table, while groaning and calculating.

Married to Ji Yuchen?

Vomit!

It is impossible to get married, she has not planned to perfect, and second, she has ...... Ji Chen's side is not easy to explain.

After the recklessness, she wants to return to reality.

On the screen, the message just sent by the BOSS caught Meng Yan's attention-

[Meng Yan, the project in Wencheng is up to you, prepare it, if there is no problem, you will leave tomorrow. 】

This is a business trip project, and Meng Yanben hesitated for a long time.

Because of the conflict between the time of the business trip and the death of her mother.

The project to beat Wencheng was originally won by her, and the project party only recognized her.

Meng Yan pondered for a while and then replied, "Okay."

[But tomorrow's trip is too rushed, I'll leave tonight.] 】

By the way, she also took the initiative to apply: [Does the company have any business trip projects recently? I'll go to inspect and negotiate together. 】

"Hello? Why don't you speak? After talking for a long time without waiting for a reply, Meng Guoping noticed the sound of typing coming from the microphone and asked, "Are you busy?" ”

Meng Yan said casually: "It's quite busy." ”

"Okay, then you get busy first, go home later for dinner, I'll call Yu Chen too!" Meng Guoping said excitedly.

Meng Yan hung up the phone very simply, and seeing that the boss hadn't replied to the message, she leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I can't help but think of the information of the recent investigation.

When his mother died, Meng Guoping was messing with Zhou Weiruo.

The encounter between him and his mother was a calculation.

Pretending to love her is a calculation.

It is also a calculation to use her for personal gain for the illegitimate daughter to fund!

Scenes of past events were strung together in Meng Yan's mind, pressing on her heart like a mist, and she couldn't breathe.

"Dear Dad, now...... It's my turn to count on you, too. Meng Yan muttered softly.

She remembered that the Meng family happened to have a business in Wencheng.

This trip was very convenient.

Yu Song, the person in charge of C&W, looked at the company's internal software to send a business trip application, and couldn't make up his mind, so he went to ask Ji Chen.

Ji Chen had previously told him that if there was anything abnormal in Meng Yan, he needed to report it to him.

"Mr. Ji, do you look at this matter,......" Yu Yi was a little embarrassed, "If Director Meng is on a business trip, the Xiangshan Villa where you ask for rectification is ...... It may have to be delayed. ”

Ji Chen rubbed his fingers on the table and looked at a document in his hand.

"Let her go to Haicheng."

Hanging up the phone, Ji Chen looked at the document.

The red-headed document is eye-catching-Haicheng land instructions.

……

Zhou Xiaoai's throat was smoking, and her calves were even more sore, and she could barely stand up.

She was wearing five-centimeter heels and had been handing out flyers all morning.

"Sister, can I rest for a while?" She asked the special assistant pitifully.

The special assistant was expressionless, "Can the company not pay you a salary?" ”

Zhou Xiaoai bit her lip and glanced at Song Yu with resentment in her eyes.

Song Yu's heart was fluttering at her eyes, and she spontaneously had an impulsive desire to protect.

He helped to intercede: "Special assistant sister, you let Xiao Ai rest for a while, she ...... today That's coming, or I'll help her send it for a while. ”

Zhou Xiaoai's face was pale, she nodded weakly, and said that she was really uncomfortable while covering her stomach.

The special assistant didn't smile, "Is it okay for the company to give you a salary?" ”

"You work, and your salary is in her bank card."

Song Yu stopped talking.

The assistant snorted coldly, "If you don't feel well, ask for leave!" The workplace is not a campus, and you still want to get a salary while fishing? How can there be such a beautiful thing! ”

"Since you're here, work hard!"

"Or go home!"

Zhou Xiaoai bit her lip, unhappy.

But I asked for leave on the second day of work, and my dad couldn't talk about it.

Thinking of this, she reluctantly stopped a person, and said weakly: "Sir, do you need decoration design?" ”

The man stopped, and touched Zhou Xiaoai's hand up and down with obscene eyes.

"Yes!"