"No, we also want to be closer to our little sister. It's good this time. I can become your god-sister alone, Lao He."

"Forget it, Lao He is the only one who doesn't want to monopolize it. We brothers have a good meal and are not afraid of being late. It doesn't matter if we wait."

Everyone here is a person who has been in the circle for a long time. Although Yan Xiaye's official status is as an assistant to assist in signing contracts, as long as the money and power are in place, there is no woman they can't get.

Feeling the profound gazes of these second-generation ancestors, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes calmly, and when he raised his eyes again, he smiled lightly: "Brother He, for the sake of being such a good boy, why don't you give in to me again?"

Come up with something, do you have any questions?"

As soon as the words fell, the originally warm and harmonious atmosphere suddenly became deserted.

A point is said lightly, but behind it represents a value of no less than nine figures.

As a young assistant, she was not qualified to speak like this.

But she spoke casually and indifferently, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were clear and pure when looking at people, and the pear dimples at the corners of her lips loomed in her smile.

It seems like it's just a younger sister acting coquettishly towards her older brother, which makes people think not to agree.

Mr. He's handsome face smiled, and for the first time he took a serious look at this little woman who spoke astonishingly.

Only then did he realize that Yan Xiaye was not as weak and bully as he looked, but in fact he was just a little wild cat with hidden claws.

He just took advantage of her verbally, but she smiled and endured it, but when the conversation changed, she asked him to ask for trouble...

"Two points! Miss Yan, what you said about brother is too expensive!" Yan Er saw that the situation was not good, and fished in troubled waters to save the situation for Yan Xiaye: "Okay, Lao He, she just came out to work, not even one

It means you don't know anything, you don't have to be familiar with her..."

During the whole process, Yan Xiaye didn't seem to realize what she said at all, and he didn't feel that the eyes on him changed from coveting to scrutinizing, but he just stared at Mr. He with a smile unchanged.

It seemed like he was provoking, but also like he was expecting how he would respond.

"Now that the young lady has said this, I'm not a layman who has to care about a single point." Mr. He's face turned cold, and he actually accepted her provocation: "But just like Yan Er said, your brother is not good enough.

It’s worth the price, unless…”

Yan Xiaye followed with a gentle tone, seemingly without any fear: "Unless what?"

"Unless..." Mr. He met her eyes with interest. What he originally wanted to say changed his mind the moment he said it: "Unless you and the others here kiss each other, what do you think? This is what many women beg for.

Doesn't it count as an insult to you if the good thing doesn't come?"

A kiss in exchange for a little concession, causing the other two men to exchange looks in stunned silence.

Everyone could see that since he agreed to pay a small price, Lao He was determined to win Yan Xiaye, and others could only get the advantage of a kiss.

Only Yan Er felt a wail in his belly. He admitted that Yan Xiaye was as beautiful as a goblin at this time, and he was still just a smart goblin who didn't follow the ordinary path!

But if Beicheng finds out about this kissing game...

Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Xiaye's eyes swept back as if there was nothing.

Then she leaned forward and sat on Yan Er's lap, holding Yan Er's cheeks with her hands as white as porcelain, slowly shortening the distance between them.

Yan Er swallowed his saliva, and before hesitating whether to make the mistake right, he suddenly felt something in his heart!

With inhuman perseverance, he looked away from those pink lips, and looked over her slender shoulders, landing on the transparent glass door outside the conference room.

There, Li Beicheng's eyes were as cold as ice, and he was surrounded by low pressure visible to the naked eye, and he was fiercely pushing the door in.

Yan Er shuddered and fell backward as hard as he could. At the same time, he caught a glimpse of Yan Xiaye's lifeless eyes.

In just a split second, he immediately realized that Yan Xiaye must have discovered Li Beicheng's location long ago.

Everything he did next was just using them as props to anger Li Beicheng.

Knowing that he was being used by her, Yan Er sighed deeply.

Maybe it was the friendship that we had overheard together, but somehow I couldn't hate it.

Now that she was inside and Beicheng was outside, Beicheng must have had some idea of ​​how this bastard woman felt at that time.

"Yan Xiaye! Are you born despicable, or can't you live without a man?" Li Beicheng grabbed Yan Xiaye's collar from behind. He didn't care that there were outsiders present, and the anger he burst out made everyone hold their breath.

In front of him, Yan Xiaye gently and deftly lifted his legs away from the seat named Yan Er. There was a suspicious sparkle on his slightly opened red lips, but he remained calm and calm when facing him.

Li Beicheng couldn't imagine that if he hadn't heard the rumor and came here, would Yan Xiaye have actually kissed all the men present one by one today!

Anger burned from the bottom of his heart all the way up to his brows. He didn't even leave any explanation. He pinched Yan Xiaye's arm and pulled her out forcefully.

If he stayed here any longer, even for just a second, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but do something that would damage the Li family's image.

After being dragged all the way to another secret room by Li Beicheng, Yan Xiaye's eyebrows were cold, but there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

She could no longer love him, so she had to hate him.

She admitted that she was deliberately irritating him.

"Yan Xiaye, what exactly do you want!"

Pressing Yan Xiaye against the wall, Li Beicheng raised his hand angrily and roughly wiped away the watery color from her lips.

Yan Xiaye let him move without any resistance, until her lips hurt and she saw a touch of bright red on his thumb.

"Li Beicheng, you threaten me by constantly lending money to my parents. I am a useless woman who has been in prison. I can only try to repay the money in this way. Is there anything wrong?"

The implication is that everything she did was actually forced by him.

"...you know everything?"

For a long time, Li Beicheng suppressed his anger. Countless complex emotions passed through his dark pupils, and finally turned cold: "Yan Xiaye, the more impatient you are to escape from me, the less and less I feel.

Planning to let go."

After saying that, he was quiet for a moment before continuing to add: "Your parents are just living the life they want. I can guarantee you that as long as you are my wife, those loan sharks will not come to your house and beat you up."

Cry to kill, and the premise of all this is that you have to be obedient enough."

"Be obedient?" She seemed to have heard something funny, laughing with tears in her eyes: "Isn't it enough for me to turn a blind eye to you and Yan Shuirou? How else do you want me to be obedient?"

"I won't allow a scene like that to happen again!" Li Beicheng narrowed his black eyes and gritted his teeth every word: "It doesn't matter if you humiliate yourself, think about your identity before doing anything, and don't come out.
Chapter completed!