Yan Erthief rubbed his chin anxiously and thought for a long time. He always felt that the word "Xia Ye" sounded familiar as if he had heard it somewhere before.

After a moment, he reacted with a slap on his thigh and ran to the door at a sprint speed of 100 meters. However, there was no trace of that bastard woman in the corridor anymore.

Since she is Yan Xiaye, doesn't it mean that her husband... is Li Beicheng?

In conference room No. 1, perhaps because Yan Xiaye arrived late, there were employees having a meeting.

In order to prevent being regarded as a thief eavesdropping on secrets, she had no choice but to return to the lobby and sit on the sofa to wait for Li Yuntang.

There were only seven minutes left before the agreed hour. The revolving door in the hall was held by two bodyguards to ensure that the second master passed safely.

Yan Xiaye stood up quickly. Before he could think of what expression to use to face his uncle, he saw another figure following Li Yuntang first.

It was obvious that Li Beicheng had ended his tender relationship with Yan Shuirou not long ago and went out to greet his elders as if nothing had happened. Li Beicheng was really busy.

The sarcasm in his eyes grew stronger. Yan Xiaye lowered his head and sat back on the sofa. He wanted to avoid Li Beicheng with all his heart, but Quan pretended that he didn't see anything.

It's a pity that her expressive every move has already fallen into the man's meaningful eyes.

It wasn't until a pair of black leather shoes froze in front of her eyes that she raised her little head helplessly and smiled dryly at the handsome man in front of her: "Good afternoon, Mr. Li."

In the crowded hall, to avoid shocking the world again, she deliberately chose an unobtrusive title.

The handsome man raised his eyebrows, and his voice was deep and gentle, and it was like thunder flashing in the hall where the drop of a needle could be heard: "Good afternoon, summer night."

Oops!

The next second, Yan Xiaye felt the needle-like gazes from all around him, and keenly caught the flash of a chuckle in the man's eyes, and couldn't help but choked up speechlessly.

She knew that her uncle must understand her intention of keeping a distance, but she could not guess his intention of deliberately teasing her.

A few meters behind Li Yuntang, Li Beicheng rushed forward slowly and frowned at Yan Xiaye who suddenly appeared in the company: "Why are you here? Let's talk about it when we get back."

His eagerness to get rid of her was as if she were some kind of contagious virus and was particularly shameful.

My heart hurts, but I don't feel it anymore.

Yan Xiaye didn't want to say anything more to him, so he stood up and turned to leave.

Before she could take a step, a force that was neither light nor heavy suddenly appeared on her shoulders.

Her heartbeat was beating like a drum and she looked sideways. The hand on her shoulder had clear joints and long fingertips.

It was exactly the same as the one he caressed her cheek when he was taking care of her drunken roll last night...

The seemingly real and imaginary scene last night burst into his mind, and Yan Xiaye was caught off guard and his cheeks turned red.

Then I heard Li Yuntang's irresistible voice: "Beicheng, Xia Ye is my honored guest, and I don't allow you to talk to her like this."

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Beicheng's face turned blue, but he did not dare to refute Li Yuntang's words.

Li Yuntang was far superior to him in terms of status and status. What's more, Li Yuntang had a very strong aura, and anyone with a weaker mind would never have the guts to disobey him.

"Let's go Xia Ye, go to my office. I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Li Yuntang stepped on Li Beicheng's face in public, giving her a huge face.

If we get into trouble again, it's not that we're leaving out of anger, but that we don't know how to appreciate others.

Yan Xiaye still lowered his head, but this time it was to cover up the blush on his cheeks, and said as naturally as possible: "It doesn't matter, I didn't wait long."

When this group of people disappeared into the high-rise elevator, the hall immediately exploded.

"Hey, have you seen it? This is the real-life version of a domineering president falling in love with me!"

"No, Commander Li is so outrageous! I have never seen him be so gentle to a woman."

"Could it be that that girl is the future CEO's wife? But how come I heard that Mr. Li's fiancée is a mixed-race socialite? She is the kind with a very good background."

…

In the president's office, all the discerning outsiders were standing outside, leaving only three people including Li Beicheng.

Sitting around the antique tea table, Li Yuntang personally took the tea and washed it. His movements were perfect and pleasing to the eye.

Li Beicheng hesitated to speak several times, but in the end he lost his composure and spoke first with an unhappy expression: "Uncle, it doesn't matter if you ask Yan Xiaye to come to the company, shouldn't you also inform me in advance?"

"Oh?" Li Yuntang put down the teapot and looked at him sideways with a half-smile: "If I remember correctly, you didn't seem to inform me and the old lady in advance when you arranged to go drinking with me on Xia Ye."

Li Beicheng was speechless and glared at Yan Xiaye who was staying away from the incident.

Although fortunately his uncle showed up in time that night, he still didn't think it was just a coincidence.

Based on Yan Xiaye's status in the hearts of the elders of the Li family, it was normal for her to quietly call her uncle for help.

All in all, she agreed in front of him, but in fact, relying on her elders' favor, trying to replace Shui Rou was her real purpose.

Seeing Li Beicheng's ugly face, Li Yuntang stopped playing riddles and directly announced his decision: "Being a drinker is not what Xia Ye's status should be. If you don't have a suitable job for her..."

"Let her be my assistant, that'll be no problem."

Vaguely realizing that he couldn't let his uncle finish what he said, Li Beicheng bravely interrupted him: "The secretaries around me have been around for a long time. I can't just change them just based on grandma's words."

Li Yuntang smiled calmly and continued to finish what he had not finished: "I know a friend who is recruiting apprentices in jewelry design recently. After hearing Xia Ye's resume, he was very interested. I just want to see how you choose Xia Ye.

"

Hearing the words jewelry design, Yan Xiaye's watery eyes couldn't help but light up with surprise.

Leaving college five years ago to prepare for pregnancy was a regrettable past in her life.

In addition, anyone who is qualified to be Li Yuntang's friend must be a master in this field.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of opportunity is hard to buy.

On the side, Li Beicheng's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he could almost foresee a scene in which Yan Xiaye got the support of his uncle and happily escaped from his control.

He couldn't help but threaten in a deep voice: "Yan Xiaye, my uncle's face should not be used on you. You have to have a limit when it comes to bothering others!"

"It doesn't matter. He and I are very good friends. As long as Xia Ye is happy, this little thing is nothing."

However……

As if being awakened by Li Beicheng's low shout, the light in Yan Xiaye's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he paused for a long time as if it was extremely difficult to speak.

Li Yuntang did not rush her, but watched her expression with interest, guessing what choice she would make in the end.
Chapter completed!