Before coming to the chairman's office, Ye Xinya was fully mentally prepared. Faced with this cruel man again, she repeatedly told herself not to back down.
Wearing a lavender dress, the tailored cut and unique design obscured her proud and sharp look, but amplified her gentle self-confidence. At this moment, she seemed to be omnipotent, fearless, and had everything without fighting or grabbing.
.
Knock on the door, get permission and walk in, boldly facing the man she once feared, her adoptive father!
"Chairman, are you looking for me?" The voice was calm and without any ripples.
"There are no outsiders here, so you don't need to be so polite to me..." Anzewei raised his head slightly, looked at her face, and softly uttered two words between his lips, "Xiaoya."
"..." The brain went blank for a moment.
It turned out that her identity had been known to her for a long time. Ye Xinya was so panicked that she instinctively wanted to hide behind An Yichen, just like she did when she was a child, letting An Yichen face everything for her.
But there was nothing around her, and she could only rely on herself.
Ye Xinya came back to her senses, her cherry red lips parted into a bright smile, "Dad, long time no see."
Even if he knows that she is Anya, so what? He has raised her for more than ten years, but what about love? For more than ten years, she has not received any fatherly love from him, so she does not need to feel guilty.
"Yes, it's been six years." Anzewei leaned back in his chair with emotion, "I didn't expect that not only would you become an excellent fashion designer, but you would also be married as a wife."
"It turns out that dad only knows what happened six years ago." A harmless and pure smile appeared on the corners of Ye Xinya's lips, but she uttered sarcastic sentences, "Dad really cares about me.
.”
An Zewei chuckled, not feeling angry in his heart, "We haven't seen each other for six years. Let's go home for dinner tonight."
"There's no need to eat," Ye Xinya refused quietly, "My current surname is Ye. Since you left us six years ago, my surname has been no longer An, so it doesn't matter whether we are father or daughter, or what we are a family.
"
"Oh? Are you blaming me for not taking you away six years ago?" Anzewei looked at her with a smile, obviously a kind look, but his eyes were like the shrewdest fox, looking for your weaknesses and preparing
Severe attack.
"No, I'm very grateful to you. Since I left Anjia, no one has ever said that I am a bastard that no one wants." Ye Xinya smiled easily, "So I don't plan to go back to Anjia."
"What about your child?" An Zewei smiled nonchalantly, like a loving father who is infinitely tolerant of his children.
"..." Ye Xinya was stunned.
"His name is Ye Ningxuan?" An Zewei read his name softly, "Is he Chen's son or Su Yu's?"
"What do you mean?!" Her son will always be Ye Xinya's weakness. It doesn't matter what she does, but she doesn't want her son to get involved.
Anzewei chuckled and took out a stack of photos from the drawer on the side and handed it to her, "You are my daughter, so I must investigate everything about you."
Ye Xinya took the photo uneasily, and the photo was a photo of Ye Ningxuan and Su Yu. They had two very similar faces and two equally bright smiles. If these photos were published, no one would believe that they were father and son.
.
"Is this man Su Yu?" An Zewei looked at Ye Xinya's shocked expression and smiled with satisfaction, "I heard that Su Yu doesn't want to reveal his identity, but if I publish these photos, guess what will happen?
?" His shrewd eyes narrowed slightly, waiting for the prey to take the bait.
"So these photos are your bargaining chip to let me leave An Yichen?" Ye Xinya raised the photos in her hand.
"Is it enough?" An Zewei looked at Ye Xinya confidently.
"Do I have time to think about it?" Ye Xinya looked at him calmly.
"I heard that Lu will hold a huge fashion show in two days. Since you were once my daughter, I allow you to finish it first." An Zewei knows Ye Xinya very well, and he knows that she
Don't want to involve other people.
Although Ye Xinya is different now from before, a person's nature will not change, so An Zewei is sure that she will bear this matter silently and finally make a decision that meets his wishes.
Decide.
What should I do? Ye Xinya has been struggling with this matter all day long. She doesn't want to be restrained, but she doesn't want to implicate anyone.
After getting off work, Ye Xinya walked back listlessly.
In the living room, the cheerful laughter of father and son could be heard.
The two of them were sitting on the floor, playing games together. The little baby was leaning on An Yichen's arms, and An Yichen was wrapping him in her broad arms, holding a game console in his hand. The two of them were having a great time playing.
Ye Xinya stood still at the door, suddenly feeling that she liked this kind of happiness, light and warm, but...
"Come back?" An Yichen asked suddenly, but all his attention was still focused on the game.
"Uncle, uncle, left, hurry up!" the little baby boy urged.
"Don't worry, no one can escape!" He said with laughter and consistent confidence.
Seeing An Yichen's broad shoulders, Ye Xinya suddenly felt sour in her heart. She walked over and said nothing, just hugged his neck and leaned quietly on his shoulders.
"What's wrong?" An Yichen asked while playing the game.
"I'm tired." I was really tired. I wanted to just lean against him and not think about anything.
An Yichen put down the intense game he was playing and said, "Xiaoxuan, play slowly by yourself." He turned around and held Ye Xinya in his arms, "Is someone bullying you?"
Ye Xinya shook her head and said nothing.
An Yichen stood up, picked her up, carried her back to the room, and put her on the bed, "What happened?"
"The day after tomorrow is the fashion show. Whether we can reverse the current situation depends on this time, so I feel very stressed." Ye Xinya sighed.
An Yichen squatted down, knelt on one knee on the ground, and put Ye Xinya's injured foot on his knee. "Yan Ke said, I will ask you to wear high heels as little as possible in the future. Why are you disobedient?" An Yichen
While complaining, he massaged her legs.
The slender hands move naturally and have moderate strength. This is what he learned from Yan Ke. "For the clothing exhibition, you only need to prepare your clothes. Leave other things to me."
"But I haven't seen you do anything?" Ye Xinya complained slightly. These days, he has been playing with Xiaoxuan every day and has never seen him do anything.
"There is no action because everything is according to my plan," An Yichen lowered his head and chuckled, "Even if this clothing show cannot reverse the situation, I have other plans, and Mo is no match for Lu."
"An Yichen?" Ye Xinya looked down at his shoulder. When she was tired, it was full of temptation.
"Huh?" An Yichen just lowered his head and patiently massaged her.
Ye Xinya bent down and hugged him. No matter what the position was, no matter whether it was comfortable or not, her hands just hugged his neck tightly. Her nose was sore, and her heart was suddenly filled with endless grievances, and she wanted to get rid of them one by one.
Tell him.
Feeling the warm liquid sliding into his neck, An Yichen's body stiffened suddenly, "Xiaoya, what happened?"
"I'm very tired," Ye Xinya held back her sobs and only said softly, "An Yichen, what should I do to avoid hurting others? Why is it that everything can only be chosen and there is no way to get the best of both worlds?"
"Did my father say something to you?"
"..." Ye Xinya was stunned for a moment, then pushed An Yichen away in an instant, "No!"
An Yichen chuckled and shook his head, sat next to her, hugged her and lay on the bed, "Go to sleep when you are tired, and leave the rest to me."
"What are you going to do?" Ye Xinya looked at him nervously, "Looking for your father?"
"It's useless to negotiate with him, so I won't ask for trouble," An Yichen patted her on the back, "Don't worry, I will never let him happen if you don't want it to happen."
Xiaoya, I know you don’t trust me enough now, but I will work hard. One day, I will become your only reliance and your harbor.
Ye Xinya nestled in his arms, smelling the refreshing masculine scent on his body, and her brain gradually began to feel dizzy.
"An Yichen." Ye Xinya shrank her body.
"I'm here." The voice was so soft that it seemed like there was only breath.
"Sing me to sleep." Ye Xinya ordered unceremoniously.
"..." An Yichen instantly turned half of his face dark, "No!"
Ye Xinya rolled her eyes at him, turned away from his embrace, turned to the side and ignored him.
An Yichen reluctantly took her body back, reluctantly, but still hummed some melody in his throat.
His deep voice was extremely magnetic, and when the soft and smooth melody came out of his throat, it was as gentle as a glass of mellow wine, making his heart warm little by little, and sleepiness gradually came over him.
"An Yichen?"
"Um?"
"Good to hear."
Today, she seems to be a little weak. Tomorrow, when the sun rises, she must be strong. Tonight, she will temporarily enjoy the warmth of his arms. It has been six years and she really misses her.
When she finally fell asleep, An Yichen slowly let go of her, stood up, and quietly opened her bag for the first time. Since there were some things she didn't want to say, he would check it out.
A stack of photos is clearly messed up in the bag.
An Yichen looked at those photos and narrowed his eyes slightly, like a wolf with a bloodthirsty nature. However, in the blink of an eye, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his deep eyes, An Zewei, let's see who can strike faster.
However, at this moment, the phone rang, and it was Qiao Xin calling.
"Mr. An, what are you going to do with the five old men in your company? I was so frightened that I fainted three times."
An Yichen smiled and said, "Can we make them resign willingly and without hesitation?"
"It's a small thing!" Qiao Xin said with full confidence, "By the way, our Xie Li has gone back. I tell your Xie Fan to be gentle and don't scare him away again."
"He shouldn't be able to escape this time," An Yichen chuckled and shook his head, "I heard that the person in charge of diplomacy in Dark Night Hall is Xia Yan?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"I want his contact information."
"Really decided to get involved?" Qiao Xin was a little surprised, "Didn't you say before that you didn't want to get involved in our underworld?"
"My son is here, so I can't stand by and watch."
He will do his best to protect Xiaoxuan and prevent him from being infected with evil.