C830 It Was Actually Him
C830 It Was Actually Him
In the VIP seats below the stage, a sexy but sweet-looking woman wearing a one-word shoulder dress looked at Feng Muyan on the stage and said enviously, "She is really happy and capable. Truly amazing. "
Shang Yinrann was extremely envious of Feng Muyan. She really hoped that she would also have such a brilliant moment.
Unfortunately, she did not seem to know anything.
When the husband sitting beside her heard his wife say this, his thin lips curled into a beautiful arc.
Yan Lihan pulled his little wife into his arms and said in a low voice, "You are only suitable to be my wife. As for the rest. . . You have done nothing. "
When Shang Yinrann heard this, she frowned and glared at him coquettishly.
"You hate it! If not for marrying me, I would have already become one of the strong women. "
Strong women? Yan Lihan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly. His wife's position towards him was really unclear.
From top to bottom, only her youthful face and hot figure could attract people. Back then, it was like this that allowed them to interact with each other.
Mm, back then, that was another story.
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Shang Yinrann, a graduate student, had graduated a year ago and finally entered a decent company. She believed that it would not take long. She would be promoted to a higher salary, become the General Manager, become the CEO, marry a rich and handsome man, and walk to the peak of her life.
Shang Yinrann thought about it and felt very excited.
And this moment of excitement, the woman suddenly woke up!
His body was still pressing down on the man's firm arm. His big palm was so undisciplined. Shang Yinrann's face turned red and she quickly pushed his hand away.
After that, this fellow revealed half of his feminine and devilish face.
Why was it him? He was a noble and powerful person in Ancheng, the CEO of Yan Group Corporation, the person who was known as the Yan Beauty, Yan Lihan!
Half an hour later, Shang Yinrann came out of the hotel. She looked down and saw that her messy dress was fretting. Her phone rang.
She looked at the caller and quickly pressed the answer button. "Mom. "
"How's your work? Did you find it?"
Shang Yinrann hurriedly said, "I found it. I can go to work tomorrow. "
When Hee Jie heard this, she did not show much happiness. She only instructed her to work properly and then hung up.
When she heard the busy tone from the receiver, Shang Yinrann laughed at herself.
Hee Jie was her stepmother. When she was 9 years old, she married her father and after marriage, she gave birth to a daughter called Shang Yinliang.
Her step-mother naturally did not love her as much as her biological daughter, but she also did not make her lack food and clothing.
Bu Xing arrived at the bus station and just as he got into the car, Shang Yinrann's phone rang again.
On the other side of the phone, Peach's tone was serious. "Yinyin, come over to Noble 7th floor immediately. Liu, my cousin's classmate, just called me and said that he wants to meet you today!"
Liu, Peach's cousin's classmate?
That was the blind date that Peach introduced to him last week.
It was best not to be late for the first blind date. Shang Yinrann gritted her teeth and took a taxi.
However, the driver sent her to the parking lot of Fame.
Fortunately, she could take the elevator from here.
When the woman walked into the parking lot with her small bag, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
A black Bentley was reflected by the glass.
Shang Yinrann first tidied her hair and added some powder to her face. Then. . .
"With a buzzing sound, she could only watch as the window in front of her, which she had used as a mirror, slowly rolled down, revealing half of her feminine side profile.
Yan Lihan was sitting in the car, holding his phone with one hand. He turned around and looked at her. . .
She screamed and turned around.
"Auntie, this is not the dressing room. This isn't a mirror either. "
A mellow male voice, if one ignored the disdain in his tone, it would be very pleasant to hear.
Shang Yinrann did not dare to make a sound and could only nod vigorously.
The man sneered and the window rolled up.
There was a "ding" sound and the elevator door opened.
Shang Yinrann immediately raised her leg and rushed over at lightning speed.
Could it be a little more horrifying!
That Bentley Shangmu was actually Yan Lihan's car!
Fortunately, he did not recognize him. Otherwise. . .
She shook her head and happened to reach the seventh floor. Taking a deep breath, Shang Yinrann walked out of the elevator.
"Why are you here so late?" Peach held Shang Yinrann's arm and asked in a low voice.
Shang Yinrann lowered her head and acted like a shy little girl. She quietly sized up the man. "There was a traffic jam on the road. "
"Take a seat. " Peach nodded and pulled Shang Yinrann into the private room to sit down.
"Second Brother Qin, this is the Yinyin I told you about. Yinyin, this is Second Brother Qin. "
Shang Yinrann was a little flustered as she stammered. " Hello, Second Brother Qin. "
Qin Yue nodded his head and sized Shang Yinrann up without a trace.
Peach thought that it was inconvenient for her to be here, so she said a few words and ran away.
Qin Yue was 30 years old this year and was two years older than Shang Yinrann. He looked fair and clean and looked gentle and refined.
Picking up the coffee on the table and taking a sip, Shang Yinrann was just about to say something when her expression changed.
She hurriedly picked up the dining plates on the table and covered her face.
Just a moment ago, a tall and straight, tall and monstrous man walked in.
He had a feminine appearance, and his expression was one of contempt and impatience.
Who else could it be but Yan Lihan?!
On the other side.
Yan Lihan's face was expressionless, and his steps were like the wind. The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He pressed the answer button.
A gentle female voice came from the receiver. "Lihan, Xiaofong is back. You. . . "
Before the woman finished speaking, the man had already hung up the phone. He turned around and walked towards the door.
Jiang Xiaofong.
In Yan Lihan's 32 years of life, that was the first and only time he had begged for mercy and admitted defeat to someone.
And she was the only one he could not beg.
He had pushed her away with his own hands.
The black Bentley Shangmu stopped in front of Yan family's villa. Yan Lihan bent down and got out of the car. He closed the door casually and strode towards the villa.
"Sir, you are back. "
The maid, Dong, greeted Yan Lihan at the door and took the suit jacket from his arm.
Jiang Xiaofong saw the man enter the door and her body stiffened for a moment.
Walking over, Yan Lihan stood in front of Jiang Xiaofong. He looked down and said expressionlessly, "Long time no see. "
Jiang Xiaofong nodded and said with a smile, "Long time no see. "
It was rare that Yan Lihan also had an awkward moment. He pursed his lips and turned to go upstairs.
Jiang Xiaofong lowered her eyes and felt somewhat helpless.
Yan Yuxi walked over and patted her shoulder, "I will go and see him. Sit down for a while. I reckon that Zizhou will be back soon. "
Yan Yuxi entered the first room on the right side of the second floor without knocking.
She walked in front of him and reached out to grab his ear.
"What are you doing!" Yan Lihan growled and grabbed her wrist with two fingers.