For several days, when Bai Chengyun saw Xu Yanran, she looked listless. Knowing that Yunmeng's dilemma has not been solved, Bai Chengyun feels very guilty.

Not in the mood to work again, Bai Chengyun rushed directly into Bai Chengfeng's office.

"Brother, we agreed that as long as I was the head of the branch, you would lend me 20 million, but now I work hard in the company every day. Should your promise be fulfilled?"

Bai Chengyun didn't come to see him for a few days before. Bai Chengfeng thought he wanted to open up and wanted to give up Xu Yanran, but he didn't want his brother to make a big fuss in his office for Xu Yanran!

"Bai Chengyun, shut up!"

"I'm not wrong. Is Tangbai's work so trustworthy?" Bai Chengyun was bent on helping Xu Yanran, and Bai Chengyun couldn't care about his attitude.

"Brother, as long as you are willing to give me 20 million yuan, you can let me do anything. Even if I close the sculpture shop now and stay in Baishi all my life, I have no opinion."

The lower Bai Chengyun's posture is, the more Bai Chengfeng feels that Xu Yanran can't be underestimated.

His face became more and more ugly. When Bai Chengyun wanted to go on, Bai Chengfeng had called the bodyguard up, tied him up and threw him into Bai's house. "You are not allowed to go anywhere until there is a definite number of Xu Yanran's things!"

Because of Bai Chengfeng's sudden house arrest, Bai Chengyun even had no time to report to Xu Yanran.

For several days, Xu Yanran couldn't even see Bai Chengyun's shadow. She smiled bitterly and felt it was a relief.

When Bai Chengyun was here, she knew she couldn't be with him, but she still used his feelings for herself selfishly. Now, no matter how big the storm is, she can only carry it alone, so she doesn't have to feel sorry for others.

Thinking of this, Xu Yanran handed the envelope in her hand to the little girl at the front desk.

"I'm sorry, when you joined the company, I promised to give you a promotion and a raise, but now something happened to the company before I could fulfill my promise. These are your three-month salary, which can be regarded as my compensation to you."

The small front desk has also experienced a lot with Xu Yanran over the years, and tears have also rustled down.

But at this time, Nimu's phone called in again.

"Miss Xu, Cheng will have someone to talk to you about the acquisition later. Please be prepared."

Xu Yanran's face became serious as soon as she mentioned business. Anyway, she still has a hard battle to fight.

Throughout the day, Xu Yanran made countless calls and begged countless people, but Yunmeng still didn't improve.

In the evening, although Xu Yanran has been accompanying Xu Lele, what she thinks in her mind is cloud dream.

When Xu Lele's breathing increased, she went out of his bedroom.

Once Yunmeng is really bankrupt, I'm afraid they can't stay at home.

Thinking of this, Xu Yanran went to the kitchen to take out the wine, but before she could open it, someone knocked on the anti-theft door.

Because the security of the community is still strict, Xu Yanran's safety awareness is relatively poor. She had just opened a crack in the anti-theft door, and people outside had dodged in.

Xu Yanran couldn't dodge and was directly pressed by him.

The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer. When her lips were about to touch together, Xu Yanran turned her head and said coldly, "what's the matter with President Cheng coming to my house at this time?"

Her resistance was so obvious that Cheng Zichu sneered, simply let her go and walked towards the living room.

Glancing at the house, Cheng Zichu found that there was no trace of men living here. Even the photos showed only Xu Lele and Xu Yanran.

Feeling more comfortable, Cheng Zichu threw the folder on the tea table.

"Look at this."

With doubts, she opened the folder. The more she looked down, the more gloomy her face became. In the folder is a contract.

After a few glances, it was nothing more than giving up the acquisition of Yunmeng, and the price Xu Yanran needed to pay was that she was willing to become his mistress.

"Pa."

Before reading it, Xu Yanran has closed the folder.

"Why, thank me very much?" she stood slowly behind Xu Yanran, and Cheng Zichu's voice sounded in her ears. The heat of his breath fell on Xu Yanran's neck, which made her tremble.

"Villain, drop a stone in a well!"

Xu Yanran's anger did get Cheng Zichu's more wanton laughter, "I never do things that fall into stone. After all, I planned Yunmeng's things. Don't you still have a husband who doesn't leave you? Where is he?"

Cheng Zichu's voice just fell, and a milk voice suddenly sounded, "Mom!"

Cheng Zichu was surprised and looked at the sound. Sure enough, he saw Xu Lele standing at the door looking at the two people.

He hurriedly stood up straight and dared not exceed half a minute, and Xu Yanran had already rushed forward to hold him in his arms.

"Lele, my mother and uncle have something to talk about. You are obedient and have a good sleep. Will my mother accompany you later?"

The soft voice coaxed Xu Lele. After he returned to the room again, Xu Yanran's face was ugly.

But in an instant, her face was very different. When his heart was cold, Cheng Zichu smiled at himself.

"President Cheng also saw it. If there is nothing else, my child and I will rest. Please president Cheng..."

Before Xu Yanran finished her words, Cheng Zichu stepped forward with a vigorous step, holding her chin firmly in one hand and her waist firmly in the other hand to prevent her from escaping.

"Where's Bai Chengyun?" he said these four words almost gnashing his teeth. Cheng Zichu was afraid that Bai Chengyun would come out of the room for a while.

"He's on a business trip today. He's not here." Xu Yanran met his eyes without fear.

"Xu Yanran, in fact, you lied to me from the beginning. Bai Chengyun is not Xu Lele's father at all, is he?"

"Yes!" I thought Xu Yanran would cover it up. Cheng Zichu's voice fell. She nodded neatly.

As soon as the strength in her hand was released, Xu Yanran had pushed him away.

"Whose child is Xu Lele?" a bold idea emerged in her heart. Cheng Zichu looked at the person in front of her and expected her to give herself a positive answer.

If it is really what he thinks, then his inexplicable favor for Xu Lele will be explained.

The man in front of him sneered. Cheng Zichu frowned, but he only heard Xu Yanran hate, "President Cheng, don't dream. Lele's father has long died. He is the child of me and my Chinese husband, not Bai Yunfei, but definitely not yours!"

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