Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 109 Had a great chat and forgot the time?
She didn't know where Yan Xijue was talking about tonight, and she didn't know when he would return to Songtao Residence, but she might be going back very late tonight.

Hall of Honor is always lively at night.

Before going in, she called Wan Ge, "Are you sure that person is here tonight?"

There are a lot of things to provide in filing for bankruptcy, and Su Anqian can't tell them all, but at least her father is away, and she is not a real legal person, so there is no way to succeed.

"I heard Ming Chengyan say that, it should be right, I don't know about the box, you have to figure out a way for yourself." Lu Wange said.

After hanging up the phone, Su Anqian went to the front desk. She had worked part-time here and knew how to do some things. Although there were some twists and turns, she finally got a box number.

Only then did I find out that Yan Xijue had made an appointment with someone from the court to discuss this matter tonight.

When she walked into the box, Yan Xijue was still beside Chang Huan, and there were two or three girls sitting beside him, it seemed that she hadn't gotten to the point, otherwise the women should be invited out.

The head of the court frowned inaudibly when he saw Su Anqian, but he was not unhappy, instead he smiled slightly, "This should be Mr. Su's daughter, right?"

Yan Xijue glanced at her, with a calm expression, and nodded, "After all, it's Su's business, Yan is just an agent, it's better for the family to talk in person, so let her come over."

The dean smiled and waved his hands, "No problem!"

Su Anqian didn't expect the dean to be so friendly to her. Does he know her father?I haven't heard of it.

Su Anqian kept a clear head, even if Yan Xijue was present, she expressed her meaning clearly.

Looking at the dean, he said: "First, my father can't be there, he is a legal person, so the application for bankruptcy will not be established. Second, I don't want the Su Corporation to go bankrupt. As for debts and employee placement, I will do my best. Handle it properly."

There was no opinion of Su Anqian's words in the attitude of the president of the court, but a meaningless "hmm" with the same expression.

Later, when the dean was about to leave early, Su Anqian got up to send him out on purpose.

The man walking in front knew that Su Anqian was following, so he turned his head slightly to look at her, motioning for her to follow.

Su An was stunned for a moment, then followed, leaving the Hall of Honor and arriving at the side of the car.

"It's inconvenient to stand here." Dean Zhang looked at her kindly, "Get in the car."

Su Anqian got into the car with a non-malicious tone and looked at him, "Dean Zhang, I really don't want the Su family to come to this point, I hope you can help me, it's just a matter of effort for you .”

Dean Zhang turned to look at her, "But filing for bankruptcy is actually the best way to stop losses, otherwise, can you survive as a little girl?"

Su Anqian nodded firmly, "I can!"

In just over a year, my brother will come out.

Dean Zhang twitched his eyebrows, "Originally the conditions were not very mature, but this matter is very reasonable. In addition, Fourth Young Master Yan personally sought me out, so I originally planned to nod."

Because he heard that Su Anqian was almost indifferent to the Su family.

"However..." He changed the topic again, "Since you said so, let's do business as usual, and it won't work if you don't submit any materials. Of course, it can't be done."

Su Anqian thought she had heard it wrong, and was a little surprised, "Are you agreeing?"

Dean Zhang smiled, "There is no answer or no to anything that is reasonable and reasonable."

But Su Anqian didn't quite understand why she was so easy to talk to, and she could clearly feel that Dean Zhang really took care of her.

Dean Zhang saw that she was puzzled, so he said directly, "You may not know that Ye Ling looked for me before going abroad, and he probably guessed that you would have today at that time."

At that moment, Su Anqian didn't know what to say, the meaning was already obvious, did Ye Ling ask Dean Zhang to take care of her when necessary?

Dean Zhang still smiled, "So, even if you don't look for me tonight, this matter will still happen if it doesn't go so smoothly."

Su Anqian originally wanted to ask what was the relationship between him and Ye Ling, but she didn't ask, she just said "thank you" sincerely and got out of the car.

She herself forgot how long she hadn't contacted Ye Ling, and she didn't expect him to think about her before he left.

A car honked its horn behind her, and she looked over, seeing the glare of the headlights, so she shifted her position, and then saw Yan Xijue standing by the side of the car.

There was no plan to go there, after all, he brought a female companion, so he had no choice but to turn around and take a taxi.

Looking at his wife who was walking away instead, Ji Cheng frowned helplessly, and carefully peeked at Mr. Yan's face. It was dark and he couldn't see clearly, but after thinking about it, he knew that it must not be much better.

Originally, Boss Yan meant to ask his wife to come and get in the car, but this time Chang Huan looked at Ji Cheng, and then at Yan Xijue, "Miss Su's status is not very good, but she has not let go of her pride."

Yan Xijue pursed his lips and got into the car, and sent Chang Huan back first.

When he arrived at Chang Huan's downstairs, Yan Xijue suddenly took a card.

Chang Huan frowned.

Without taking the card over, Chang Huan frowned slightly and looked at him, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Yan Xijue put the card in her hand, opened the car door for her, "Arrange someone to take you abroad in two days, this matter has nothing to do with you in the future."

Chang Huan looked at him quietly for a while with a hint of sadness in his eyes, "Can you not leave? You know I don't want anything, and you don't have to give me anything. I just need to live in Beicheng and see you occasionally. "

Yan Xijue lowered his eyes casually, and said in a flat voice, "It's for your own good to send you away."

Chang Huan shook his hand suddenly, "I know you're investigating the Wei family. The Wei family took advantage of the project. It's my dereliction of duty and I didn't do it well. I want to continue to finish this matter."

Yan Xijue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, "Continue to finish?" His voice was low and cruel, "Do you know what you will encounter?"

Chang Huan pursed his lips encouragingly, "I know! But no matter what it is, I am willing to do it for you, or, even if you don't let me go, I will approach Wei Zecheng myself. If you are afraid of my bad things, you must Continue to teach me what to do, continue to meet me, okay?"

For a while, Yan Xijue didn't speak, but just looked at her with a slight frown, "This may be dangerous, I don't like doing things through women."

It's just social things that can take advantage of women, but this kind of thing is different.

Chang Huan bit his lip, his face was firm, "I'm different from others, I know what you need, so I know what kind of helper I must be."

Seeing his silence, Chang Huan's voice softened, "Don't send me away, okay?"

After half an hour.

Ji Cheng looked at the man in the back seat, feeling a little suspicious, "Mr. Yan, is Miss Chang really reliable?"

Yan Xijue leaned on the back seat, "There are only two situations."

Either she was bought by Wei Zecheng, and staying by his side was the real purpose.Or, it was true that she wanted to do things for him.

"Let Lin Sen go and investigate." After a long time, Yan Xijue said lightly.

Ji Cheng nodded.

When the car stopped at the gate of Songtaoju, the villa was still dark, which meant that Su Anqian hadn't come back yet.

Yan Xijue's face was slightly cold, and he walked in with slender steps, but he didn't go in when he reached the door, but stood still, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Wherever there was her, he had developed the habit of not smoking, and he never smoked again at home, and even if he wanted to smoke, he would not do so within this wall.

Putting one hand in his trouser pocket, with a cigarette in his mouth, his slender and tall figure could not be seen clearly at the dim door.

When Su Anqian came back, she didn't see his shadow standing at the door, she just took a quick glance and found out that there was no one at home, she felt a little relieved.

But when she got closer, she could smell the smell of cigarettes, and even saw the scarlet cigarette butts, and as her high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor, the light at the door came on.

Yan Xijue's cold and hard face became more and more suggestive under the portrayal of the light, his gaze was on her lightly, no emotion could be seen, he just squinted his eyes and took a long puff of cigarette.

Then throw it under your feet casually, and crush it with the heel of your leather shoes.

Only then did Su Anqian see that there were a lot of cigarette butts piled up under his feet, it seemed that he had been back for a long time.

He only heard his icy and cold voice, "Did you know you came back after going around the North City countless times?"

There was a touch of sarcasm in the words, because she came back really slowly, otherwise there wouldn't be so many cigarette butts.

She pursed her lips, and said in a flat voice, "I'm delayed by something."

Going forward, she took out the key to open the door, but he snatched her there, turned around and pressed against the door panel, with a carved face hanging above her.

I saw his thin lips move slightly, "I had a good chat and forgot the time?"

Su An slightly frowned, "I didn't go to see Dean Zhang."

According to the trend when she left, in terms of general thinking, she would indeed have a 'chat' with Dean Zhang alone, and everything would be easier to handle.

After hearing this, Yan Xijue twitched the corners of his mouth, "Did I say you went to see someone?"

Only then did Su Anqian look up at him belatedly, so she closed her eyes, "Whatever you think."

The man lowered his eyebrows ridiculously, "Who said a few days ago that you will be obedient in the future? Are you impatient?"

(End of this chapter)