Lovely wife and cute baby oversized brand

Chapter 382 Proposal 4
In fact, his car must be the most comfortable luxury car in Chenxia City, but with such a big iceberg sitting on the side to put pressure and threats, he is really not in the mood to enjoy the comfort in the car.

She walked a few steps towards the company gate, turned her head and waved to Yan Shiting's car, "BYE!"

Even though his car window was closed, the black car window could not see the inside from the outside, but he could clearly see the outside from the inside.

The passers-by around have already stopped to watch because of the domineering and handsome five-eight of the license plate number, and some people raised their mobile phones to take pictures of the cool and handsome car.

Yan Shiting sat in the car, looked at Cheng Yingxuan's beautiful and slender back through the window, and narrowed his gloomy eyes.

With her personality, it is impossible for her to take the initiative to force the marriage.

Since it was agreed that she would force her to marry her in the next life, then in this life...

It's up to him to propose to her!

When her figure entered the gate of Lan's company, he hit the gas pedal, and the ultra-luxury Aston Martin sports car drove in the direction of Thunder Group.

After his car left, Cheng Yingxuan who was inside the door let out a sigh of relief.

The security guard saw her and greeted her with a smile, "Cheng Gong, don't you come with your own car?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Yan's super luxury car, you can enjoy it while sitting in it. I've never even touched such a nice car in my life."

"Ha ha……"

"You officially came to work today, didn't you take a year off?"

She smiled casually, "That was just a joke, how could you take such a long leave."

"That's right, Cheng Gong is busy first."

Cheng Yingxuan got into the elevator, and met several similar colleagues to exchange pleasantries.

When she arrived at the office on the twelfth floor, just as she sat down, Zhang Jing, a female employee from the personnel department, came over to offer condolences, "Cheng Gong, I heard that Mr. Yan asked you for a year's leave?"

"Uh...he was joking." She always replied, "I've been feeling a little unwell these days, and I've only had a few days off. No, I'll come to work as soon as I have nothing to do."

Zhang Jing winked at her, "Don't be a fool, Mr. Yan, even if he hasn't met him, he knows it's a thousand-year iceberg. How can he be joking? He asked you for a year's leave, is he planning to make you pregnant?"

"..." I have to say that the female colleague is still very smart.

A few gossiping heads piled up at the door of the office, "Cheng Gong, Mr. Yan asked you to get pregnant, is he going to propose to you?"

"No, don't think about it, go to work!" She drank with deep sorrow.A bullshit proposal, she is pestered by him every day... He wants her to force him to marry him backwards!

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts. Before Zhang Jing left, she whispered in her ear, "Cheng Gong, you have to seize the opportunity. Yan is always the emperor of Chenxia, ​​one of the richest super-rich people in the world, and married into the Yan family. , that is a lifelong call for wind and rain, and you can walk sideways when you go out."

Cheng Yingxuan is not interested, "Once you enter a wealthy family, it's as deep as the sea. It's not as good as you said. I haven't entered yet, so there will be a lot of trouble."

Zhang Jing remembered that Cheng Gong had an oil bottle, and guessed that the Yan family, a super rich family, might really have no hope of stepping in, "Then you hurry up and cheat Mr. Yan for some money... It's not cheating, it's taking. Usually ask for more gifts, What birthdays, acquaintance anniversaries, big and small festivals... When it's time to break up, I will ask him for a breakup fee. Even if you don't work for the rest of your life, you can still be a rich woman."

"Your idea is really...good." Cheng Yingxuan smiled, "However, some money needs to be exchanged for dignity. I don't like it, and I'm afraid I'll respond to it."

(End of this chapter)