Zhong Yanxin called?

Hearing Ma Li's words, Yan Yicheng's eyes darkened, and then he turned to look at Xia Beibei's face beside him: "Daughter-in-law..."

"Ah."

Xia Beibei smiled lightly, and then she raised her eyes to look at Ma Li: "Sister Ma Li, if that Ms. Zhong calls again in the future, you can ignore her, remember?"

Well.

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Ma Li was taken aback for a moment, then immediately reacted and nodded vigorously: "Okay, I know what to do!"

"Um."

Xia Beibei nodded, and then dragged Yan Yicheng into his office. Yan Yicheng hadn't come back for a month, and there were a lot of documents piled up on his desk.

"Tsk, you're busy today!"

Looking at the documents on Yan Yicheng's desk, Xia Beibei gloated and said something.

It's hard work being a boss!

Hahaha.

Seeing that Xia Beibei didn't seem to be affected by Zhong Yanxin's name, Yan Yicheng couldn't help but smile slightly: "This is a trivial matter. If I don't work hard, how can I make my son spend hundreds of billions of dollars in the future?" Come back with a wife?"

Xia Beibei: ...

Mr. Yan, you really are the chief executive who read too many novels, and spend hundreds of billions to marry a wife?

Is she inlaid with top South African fire diamonds all over her body?

"My son is going to open a big harem in the future, and all kinds of beauties with net worths over 100 million will come to him every minute, what gift money? Don't even think about it!"

Xia Beibei turned around and sat on the sofa beside him, with a triumphant expression on his face.

Yan Yicheng: ...

Who the hell reads too many novels!

A bun: ...

Hey, that's enough! Before this young master was born, you two started to help me plan my life? This young master's life belongs to the stars, the sea, and the vast sky!

Ahem, about whether a certain comrade Xiao Yan will be the savior of the universe or the domineering president in the future, this topic was finally interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

Xia Beibei took out her mobile phone and frowned slightly when she saw the familiar name on the screen.

Gu Yan.

Didn't expect him to call himself.

But it's true, since I and Yan Yicheng came back with such a high profile, everyone in the office building must have known about it.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Xia Beibei frowning at the phone screen, Yan Yicheng couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"fine."

Xia Beibei hung up the phone directly, then stood up and said, "Go ahead, I'll go back to the planning department, I'm used to the atmosphere there, and I really don't know how to do other things in the company, so I can't Help me!"

With that said, Xia Beibei turned around and was about to leave with the things in his hand.

"Hello, Mrs. Yan."

Yan Yicheng stopped her suddenly, then turned slightly sideways, facing Xia Beibei with half of his face; "Did you forget something?"

Well.

Xia Beibei blinked, and immediately turned around and ran to Yan Yicheng's desk quickly, jumped on the table, and then stretched out his hands to wrap around Yan Yicheng's neck, with a "baji" sound, in front of Yan Yicheng's desk He kissed hard on the side face: "Work hard, don't be lazy!"

After receiving a sweet kiss from his wife, Yan Yicheng immediately felt that he was full of energy.

"It's said that kissing can make people feel happy. Mrs. Yan, why don't you come up every hour and give me a kiss from today on, okay?"

"You think beautifully!"

Hearing Yan Yicheng's words, Xia Beibei immediately rolled his eyes - Mr. Yan, you are getting more and more immoral.

"You don't want to come up?"

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Yan Yicheng slightly raised his eyes, took a deep look at her, and then continued in a serious manner: "Then shall I go down?"

Xia Beibei: ...

"Forget it, let me come up, you should know, I have been coveting your beauty for a long time."

Saying that, Xia Beibei raised his hand to pick Yan Yicheng's chin, then smiled, turned around and jumped off his table.

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