After the divorce, the group pet mommy has a baby with three treasures

Chapter 107 Let You Give Up Early
Of course Yang Jing believed in Xu Han's ability, "Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner when I come back."

The agent stood by and saw that she had finally hung up the phone, and hurried over, "My ancestor, what child?"

Yang Jing glanced at her indifferently, raised her chin, her eyes sparkled,

The manager subconsciously straightened his back when she saw her, and his face was tense.

Yang Jing's fingers with bright red nails tapped lightly on the table twice, "I don't need anything you know, don't ask."

It was just to shoot a magazine cover. At Yang Jing's position, no one would dare to embarrass her. If she could invite this ancestor, everyone would like to offer her, so everything went smoothly.

As soon as the return plane landed, Yang Jing saw someone she didn't want to see at the VIP exit.

Zhang Shuai saw her from a distance and quickly walked over, saying respectfully, "Miss Yang, our president, let me pick you up."

Yang Jing let out a "huh", and her eyes fell on the low-key Maybach not far away. A coldness flashed in her eyes, "Is your president in the car? Go tell him, I'm tired now, and I'll talk about it later."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhang Shuai's forehead, "Miss Yang, don't embarrass me."

Yang Jing's red fingertips rested on Zhang Shuai's shoulder, poking him away with disgust on his face, "It's not me making things difficult for you, it's your president making things difficult for me, get out of the way!"

The angry look of the big beauty is really beautiful and full of oppression.

Zhang Shuai was paralyzed, he didn't know why Yang Jing was just a female star, even if she was a little popular, why she had the same murderous aura as their president.

He bit his head and led two bodyguards to stop her, "Miss Yang!"

The manager and assistant who had just gone to pick up the luggage over there saw this scene, hurried over, stepped forward with black faces, blocked Yang Jing's front, and yelled loudly.

"What are you doing? Didn't you hear our artist say that he doesn't want to see you? Could it be that you guys still want to snatch people at the airport in broad daylight?"

Facing the manager, Zhang Shuai didn't feel anything at all. He gave her an indifferent look, "Miss Yang personally agreed to our president, and now we are just doing things as promised."

The manager was a bit confused, she didn't know who Zhang Shuai was, and she didn't know what Yang Jing had agreed to. She frowned and didn't think too much about it, "What are you going to do? My artist promised you something , why don’t I know? Who is your president? Don’t think that if you have some money, you can do whatever you want!”

Zhang Shuai looked at his manager with a sullen expression, "Our president is Zhan Sichen."

Manager: ... Zhan, Si Chen?
She shuddered suddenly, and looked back at Yang Jing in astonishment.

Probably because they delayed too long, the black Maybach slowly stopped beside them, the rear door opened, Zhan Sichen in a dark suit sat quietly inside.

Yang Jing sneered for a while, with displeasure written all over her face, "President Zhan, now you are the one who begged me to do a paternity test, not I have to do it, please recognize the reality."

Seeing that Yang Jing didn't give Zhan Sichen any face, Zhang Shuai couldn't help swallowing. As expected of Gu Yunnian's senior sister, he was just as daring, and he didn't dare to look back at Zhan Sichen's face now.

He tried his best to shrink himself back, lest their president get angry later and implicate him.

However, no one present noticed his movements.

The lights in the car were not turned on, Zhan Sichen's face was hidden in the darkness, half of the outline was clear, and the other half was dark.

The cold aura around him made the entire parking lot fall into dead silence.

"Yang Jing, do you think you can stop me by procrastinating? My patience is limited. I think you don't want to see me cross over to get the child's genetic sample."

The man's voice was deep and cold, and his domineering attitude gave no chance of rejection.

Yang Jing took a deep breath and sneered, "Okay, I won't go back to rest anymore, I'll do it earlier to make you give up."

Zhan Sichen had sharp eyes and a calm expression, "Get in the car."

Yang Jing rolled her eyes on the spot, "No need, I still have to pick up Xiaochen, I'll pick up the child first, you go to the hospital and wait for us."

Zhan Sichen looked at her lightly with deep and dark eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm with you."

(End of this chapter)