For breakfast, there are only An Enoch and Xia Lan.
Fei Sijue walked downstairs and glanced at Xia Lan, who always lowered his eyes and ate quietly.
Chen Ma came up to greet him and said, "Master, have breakfast."
"I won't eat anymore." He walked out of the living room directly.
"Wait a minute," An Yinuo stopped him and said coquettishly, "Why didn't you wait for Xiaolan today? You were going to take her to school on the way, why did you forget?"
Xia Lan froze for a moment and said quickly, "No need, I..."
"Oh, goodbye mother-in-law, let's go quickly." An Yinuo pulled her up, then waved to the two of them, "Bye."
Afraid that she would notice something, Xia Lan bravely sat in his car. Before she could fasten her seat belt, the car drove out with a "boom".
Xia Lan endured the turmoil in her stomach and sat there, motionless.
However, when the car drove out of Fei's house, it stopped at the corner.
"Get off the car." Fei Sijue said expressionlessly without looking at her.
Xia Lan frowned, didn't ask or complain, opened the door and got out of the car, and watched him drive away.
Biting her lip, she encouraged herself, "It's not far. It's just as easy to walk by yourself. I don't need him to send me there!"
Not long after walking, the sound of a car came from behind her again. She subconsciously avoided it and only realized when the car passed by, "Xiao Nuo!"
Seeing that she didn't notice him and kept driving down the mountain, Xia Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
An Yinuo sat in the driver's seat, looking at the smaller and smaller shadow behind the car through the rearview mirror, raising his lips with disdain...
The preparations for the wedding have attracted the attention of all parties. The media began to rush to report on it. A large number of reporters gathered outside Fairfield International and the City X branch of St. Ann Group, all wanting to grab the exclusive information as soon as possible.
Fei Sijue was sitting in the office, looking down at the documents, when the intercom rang on his desk.
"Hey Jue, I heard you're getting married, congratulations." Ye Qixuan's frivolous voice came with a hint of self-deprecation, "I hope you won't follow in my footsteps and get dumped after getting married."
He leaned back and said somewhat casually, "Is this considered congratulations?"
"If you can be happy married to An Enuo, then forget it."
"OK, congratulations on receiving it."
“Let’s hang out at BLACK when you have time.”
"Um."
Not long after Ye Qixuan put down the phone, Lan Xichen called again. Compared to Ye Qixuan, he was much more direct, "Jue, have you really decided to marry An Yinuo?"
He was calm and composed, and said with sarcasm, "Otherwise, for the sake of the huge Sheng'an Group, would it be possible for my grandfather to marry her?"
"You and Xia Lan..."
Fei Sijue raised his eyebrows and said, "Chen, you called me to congratulate me, right?"
Hearing that he didn't want to mention her, Lan Xichen was silent for a moment and smiled, "Yes, congratulations."
"Thanks."
After hanging up the phone, he lowered his eyes and the curve of his thin lips was a little stiff.
"Boss? Boss?"
Song Wen stood opposite and called him several times.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "My ears are deaf."
Song Wen laughed twice and said sternly, "Boss, how should we deal with Miss Xia's matter?" As if he was afraid that he would forget, he said carefully, "It's the matter of Miss An's mercury poisoning..."
"Destroy all evidence." He said calmly, his eyes could not be calmer.
"Oh," Song Wen was not surprised at all by this decision. After all, he could see everything his boss did to Xia Lan.