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Wen Yan didn't have time to think carefully about where she had heard this voice before. The moment she stepped into the office and saw Lin Sa, she was stunned: "You"
Lin Sa smiled at her: "I'm your boss now, don't expect me to open the back door for you, I've never been selfish, you sit down first, I have something to tell Supervisor Chen."
Chen Xin was a little surprised that Lin Sa knew Wen Yan, and couldn't help feeling guilty, and hurriedly stepped forward with a smile: "Boss Lin, what do you want to explain?"
There was a smile on the corner of Lin Sa's mouth, the spring breeze was warm, and with his outstanding appearance, even Chen Xin, who was a man, looked straight at him, but then he said without the slightest warmth: "Go to the personnel department and take the salary away people."
The smile on Chen Xin's face froze: "Whatwhat? Why? Is it something I did wrong?"
Lin Sa raised her eyebrows: "No, I just don't like you."
Chen Xin's face turned blue and then pale. He thought that the new boss liked to laugh and must have a good temper, but he didn't expect to give him a head-on blow when he came.
Before leaving, he gave Wen Yan a bitter look.
Wen Yan shrugged helplessly, it had nothing to do with her.
After Chen Xin left, Lin Sa said to her: "You don't have to go to work in the afternoon, go back and rest. You must be very tired after taking care of Mark Tingchen last night. I'm not doing this for selfishness. If you are out of shape, you can't do well. Keep your spirits up." Come again."
Wen Yan wanted to say that Mark Tingchen was very honest last night, but he was not too sleepy, so he said gratefully: "Okay then, thank you."
Back in Mu's house, she caught a glimpse of a handsome figure on the sofa as soon as she walked into the lobby on the first floor. She was a little surprised that Mark Tingchen, who usually values ??work, didn't go out at this time.
Regarding the question of whether to say hello, she struggled for two seconds, but went straight upstairs.
Mo Tingchen put down the magazine in his hand with a sullen face, and the anger that was about to explode, finally suppressed it when he saw her haggard face.
There was a message on the phone, he glanced at it, and it was from Lin Sa: I let her go home to rest as you said, and the one named Chen Xin also opened, owed me a meal, remember it.
Mark Tingchen didn't reply, and threw the phone aside casually. If he knew she would come back to embarrass him, he might as well not let her come back.
After Wen Yan came back, she went straight to catch up on sleep. Until 8 o'clock in the evening, she was woken up by Chen Mengyao's phone call. When she saw the caller ID, she was pleasantly surprised: "Yaoyao?"
On the other end of the phone, Chen Mengyao exclaimed excitedly: "Xiaoyan, I'm back! I'm at the airport and I'll look for you tomorrow! Can you come out?"
Without even thinking about it, she said, "I have to go to work tomorrow, so I will find you after get off work."
She has always been very clear about the time, and she is very principled when to do things.
Unexpectedly, Chen Mengyao came back so quickly, and the previous haze was swept away.
At this time, Mama Liu knocked on the door and reminded: "Madam, it's time to eat."
Wen Yan hung up the phone and answered. Liu Ma usually represented Mark Tingchen at home when she changed her address.
When she went downstairs, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, completely opposite to the gloom in Mo Tingchen's eyes.
Going to the dining table and sitting down, Wen Yan ate two small bowls of rice with a great appetite, and drank a bowl of soup. After thinking about it, she said, "I have something to do after get off work tomorrow, so I may come back later."
Mark Tingchen snorted softly, but did not speak.
She paused and said: "Yaoyao is back, I want to see her."
He sneered mercilessly: "Do you want to see her, or do you want to find out about Shen Jie?"
She stagnated for breath, stood up and said, "I'm done eating."
Mark Tingchen looked at her coldly: "Did I let you go?"
She stood there and met his gaze: "Is there anything else?"
"Go home on time after get off work tomorrow. If you can't do it, then don't even leave the door." After speaking, Mark Tingchen got up and went upstairs without leaving her any room.
If it's something else, she can bear it, but tomorrow, she has to go.
Thinking of this, Wen Yan gritted his teeth and followed: "Mary Tingchen! I just want to meet Yaoyao!"
Mark Tingchen's footsteps paused slightly: "I've asked you before, but if you choose not to answer, you only have one chance."
She was like a deflated ball, extremely helpless towards him, thinking of what Mama Liu had said to her, everything goes with him, and a man's heart can be warmed up
She took a deep breath and followed again: "I'm sorry, let me go?"
Mark Mo Tingchen walked into the room and sat on the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, skillfully pulled outA cigarette, the moment he picked up the lighter, he put it down again, picked up a book and opened it, his tone was a little irritated: "Are you begging me?"
Wen Yan walked to his side and stood still: "Yes."
Mark Tingchen glanced at her: "Annoy me, beg me again, who taught you?"
She didn't know how to answer, but she couldn't keep silent at this time, so she simply asked, "What do you want to let me go?"
He asked jokingly: "How can you not make me angry?"
After a moment of stalemate, Wen Yan stepped forward and picked up a cigarette and handed it to his lips: "I was wrong."
Mark Tingchen paused, turned his face away slightly, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Can't you light a cigarette?"
When he realized what he meant, Wen Yan put the cigarette between his lips in a strange manner, and before she lit it, he reached out and snatched the cigarette between his fingers: "Okay, I'm not free tomorrow, let Lin Sa accompany you."
She was a little puzzled: "Lin Sa?" She quickly realized: "Is the current boss of my company?"
He didn't nod, nor did he deny it. Wen Yan knew that the opportunity was hard-won, so he didn't dare to say anything more: "Then Isleep?"
Mo Tingchen didn't say a word, got up and went to the study to light the cigarette between his fingers, and took out a photo from the interlayer of the bookcase. In the photo, the eighteen-year-old him already had a calmness that didn't match his age. No, it was her thin hands. At that time, she was only eight years old, and she is still thin and thin until now.
The photo was taken by the media when he took Xiao Wenyan back to Mu's house. It is old, but it is still well preserved.
He stayed in the study until early in the morning before returning to his room. In the darkness, his eyes fell on the bed, and he stood still for a moment before he lay down beside her and took her into his arms
The next day, Wen Yan went to the company early, and as soon as he walked to the office and sat down, Jiang Yanyan appeared out of nowhere, carrying a handbag and smashing her head and face: "Wen Yan, you bitch!"
Surrounded by spectators, no one came up to fight.
Wen Yan raised her hand to protect her head. She was so anxious that she picked up the documents on the table and threw them at Jiang Yanyan: "Are you crazy?!"
Jiang Yanyan was hit in the face by the document, and she screamed, "You hit me! Let me tell you Wen Yan, you are just a bastard left by my mother outside, and you are not worthy of carrying my shoes! You Dad killed brother Tingchen's family, he hates you to death, he will only take revenge on you, don't be delusional! Why don't you die with your useless dad?!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com com