Chapter 897
Yan Shiting didn't say he wouldn't let him go, he just meant to agree.

She couldn't guess for sure, and after she got out of the security door, she let out a sigh.

Immediately, she called Ren Bozhong, the vice president of the company, to ask for leave. After she left Jinghongyuan, she called another man.

Sleeping mistress, secretly, she Yang Qian is not without it.

It's just that during these days, in order to enter the gate of Yan's house, he cut off contact with his concubine, so if he goes to have a quiet fight now, it won't affect anything.

After Yang Qian left, Yan Shiting took out his mobile phone and made a call to the company's HR department, and learned that Yang Qian had asked for leave.

He also made a second call, "Zheng Wei, go and watch Yang Qian, there is something 'wonderful content' secretly photographed."

"Yes." On the other end of the phone, Zheng Wei responded respectfully.

Seeing that Yan Shiting actually sent someone to watch Yang Qian, Cheng Yingxuan thought, Yang Qian must be out of luck this time.

"You let me go to work." She sat beside him, "I've been at home for four days, and I'm about to get moldy."

His thick black eyebrows twitched, "Aren't you working hard on the design drawings?"

"It's okay to go to work during the day and paint at night. I don't have much inspiration anyway, so I can't paint well."

His deep eyes turned around her face, and then he stared at her injured hand again, "Let's go tomorrow."

"Thank you!" She smiled brightly, "You are so kind!"

There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, "Is it nice to let you go to work? I'll give you a paid vacation. How many people dream of something, you still don't like it."

"When I say hello, I mean..." Her moist eyes rolled, "You just let Yang Qian drink the tea she poured for me."

"What good intentions can that bastard have?" Yan Shiting's stern face was expressionless, "If I didn't let her drink it, are you still stupid enough to plan to drink it?"

"You said it was stupid to drink the water she poured." Cheng Yingxuan shrugged, "Do I look like a stupid person?"

"It doesn't look very smart either."

"You!" She raised her eyebrows, very dissatisfied, "I play golf, and even as a beginner, I can make a hole in one. Netizens praise me as a genius, but you actually say that I am not smart!"

"With that distance, it's not something that beginners can achieve with such precision." Yan Shiting was thoughtful, "Cheng Yingxuan, your agility seems to be very good?"

"No way." She didn't admit it.

I don't want him to dig deep.

"Then tell me, how did you score with one stroke?" His sharp eyes almost seemed to be able to see through her thoughts.

Cheng Yingxuan's psychological quality is extremely strong, and she said calmly, "Good luck."

"Really." Yan Shiting clearly didn't believe it, and he didn't force her, because he knew that with her personality, she couldn't force things that she didn't want to say.

He glanced at the washed fruit that Yang Qian had brought on the table, pulled out a few napkins, and threw the fruit, the tea Yang Qian had poured for him, and the cup into the trash can.

Cheng Yingxuan looked at him throwing the fruits and water cups that Yang Qian touched, all of which were still covered with napkins, with an obvious disgusted attitude, and really lamented that this man's degree of cleanliness is really serious.

However, she loves it!

The farther away Ting Ting left the woman, the better.

There is no choice in the birth of a person, although she never complained about her origin.

Seeing him just sitting there, full of aura and dignity, ordinary people really can't give birth to a heart that matches him.

Just his lofty admiration is daunting.

(End of this chapter)

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