Villain: After I broke up with the female CEO, I chose my best friend

In front of Xiao Churan was an orange cat ear headband and a set of sexy maid clothes.

These were the things Xiao Weiwei left for her before she left.

She had just tried on this set of clothes when no one was around.

The size of the clothes was completely beyond her cognition.

She had never worn such clothes before, and she had never dressed like this.

This time, she had greatly exceeded her bottom line.

She still couldn't accept such clothes.

What was different from the last time was that she was free now, unlike before, she would be bound by her identity.

But the divorce was also today, and it had not been more than 24 hours.

She always felt that she had done something wrong.

She was not the only one who felt this way, there was also Ye Chen in the detention center.

His mind was full of those dirty pictures.

When he thought of the woman who he had never held hands with for three years, who might be having fun with An Yan now, he was scratching his heart, exhausted, and in pain.

Although the two were no longer husband and wife in name only, he still felt that there was a clear sky above his head.

He did not have time to think about it now, because the eight fencing masters arranged by An Yan challenged him again, and he was defeated in a short while.

It was unknown how much time had passed, and finally Xiao Churan seemed to have made up her mind.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed An Yan's number.

The phone was dialing, and no one answered.

Every"beep" seemed to be tugging at Xiao Churan's heart.

She wanted the other party to answer the call, but she also did not want the other party to answer the call.

Not long after, the"beep" sound stopped, and the person on the other end of the phone answered the call.

A low voice came from the other end of the phone,

""Who knows what time it is?"

It was An Yan's voice, sounding a little angry, as if he was interrupted while doing something happy.

"Yes, sorry, Mr. An, I am Xiao Churan from the Xiao family."

Perhaps because she was afraid that An Yan had forgotten her identity, she chose to reintroduce herself.

"Oh, it's you."

An Yan's tone changed a little.

The angry tone was gone, and it was replaced by a slightly playful tone.

"I'm running, there's still some time, you can talk slowly"

"Would you mind talking to me now?"

She was a little nervous, afraid of disturbing An Yan's schedule.

"It's okay, go ahead. If you don't, I won't have time to answer your call later."

An Yan said in a calm tone.

"Well, then I say…"

"Oh, okay, I just want to talk to Mr. An about whether he can let our Xiao family go."

After hearing this, Xiao Churan did not dare to delay, but she still took the opportunity to explain her purpose.

"There is actually nothing to talk about the Xiao family. The decline of the Xiao family is inevitable. You can ask your old woman to pack up the property and enjoy her old age in that villa."

An Yan used a calm tone to directly sentence the Xiao family to death.

But Xiao Churan did not give up lobbying. This was her last chance.

"The Xiao Group is the ancestral business left to us by our ancestors. It means a lot to us. I can't just watch it ruined in our hands."

An Yan's tone was cold. He didn't even want to look at the Xiao Group.

"You have to understand that it was not me who harmed your Xiao family, but the old woman in your Xiao family who ruined herself. If she hadn't been so ignorant and suicidal, she wouldn't have ruined the Xiao Group."

Listening to his resolute tone, Xiao Churan felt powerless.

She could only play her last trump card.

"For example, if I go to work there like Weiwei, can I use this as a condition in exchange for the safety of the Xiao family?"