Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

At the same time, the 47th floor of HT building.

Ye Shengyan just finished a video conference. He rubbed his eyebrows and had a rest. He had to continue correcting the documents on the table. Such a life is very boring for him, but sitting in this position and in this capacity, he must do these things, even if he hates it very much.

At this time, someone knocked at the door and heard a voice as if there was no emotion, "Third Master, I'm back."

Ye Shengyan was stunned, immediately pressed the remote control, and the glass door opened slowly. A man in a black suit strode up to him with a small forehead. "The matter has been investigated."

"Say." Ye Shengyan stood up, went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine.

The man said expressionless, "Ji chenyao is an artist signed by Zhongtian entertainment four years ago. He is an overseas Chinese in Britain. He has no father and no mother. He has a house in the southwest of the city." He paused and continued, "I checked all his information and identity. It's right. The foundation is very clean and there's no doubt at all."

"Really..." ye Shengyan didn't seem surprised by the result. His fingers played with the cup body, and his handsome and flirtatious face showed a smile like truth and fantasy, "ah Ji, you stay in China first."

"Yes." Aggie backed out.

After a while, the phone on the desk rang, "president, Miss Tang is coming."

"Well, let her in." Night Shengyan unscrewed his eyebrows without any trace, sat on his seat again and closed his eyes gently.

The door was pushed open, and Tang Zixuan, dressed in professional clothes, walked towards him, "ha ha, I came right after I was busy. I didn't say hello to you. You won't blame me for being abrupt." Just close to him, her waist was controlled by a force. She suddenly leaned over and threw herself into his arms.

The hot breath made her itch. Tang Zixuan shrunk and stared at him coyly, "I hate..."

"Do you really hate it? Don't like it? "

Night Shengyan bowed down in her neck nest, and the warm breath lingered.

"Hmm..." Tang Zixuan trembled, his body melted into water, and his arm gently hooked his neck.

"You know I like you. Why don't you like what you do..."

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