"Young Master Yan, there is no one here, so let's open the skylight and speak loudly."
"I'm looking for you because the Song Mansion has been very uneasy these days, and all the fingers have been pointed at me."
"I feel that a big conspiracy is being planned, and I'm probably going to be doomed soon."
Xiaoman is too lazy to play games with Yan Zhe, so he made the words clear
"I'm not surprised that this matter is Mrs. Song, Princess Ancheng, or the Queen Mother, they will try their best not to let you in." Yan Zhe's smile seemed as bright as the sun. It's hard to see that he is a very cunning person.
Yan Zhe's words made Xiaoman slightly stunned!
She thought that after she said this, Yan Zhe would take the initiative to ask for help from her
Unexpectedly, he was waiting for her to ask him
So awesome! This man is definitely not as easy to deal with as Song Wenqing
If he takes the initiative to help, she can reduce the reward after the matter is completed, and even give no rewards, just say thank you gently
But if she asks him for voluntarily, everything will be different
"I'm looking for Mr. Yan to do a favor today." Xiaoman had to ask Yan Zhe for help because this was her only way to live
"Oh? Let's talk about it, how do you need me to help you? How will you thank me when things are done?" Yan Zhe's mouth slowly curled up, and he bent into a curve of just a little, putting his face on
The smile is very gentle and elegant
Xiaoman admires Yan Zhe's attitude of not being impatient and not being impatient and opening up his posture, and is no loss for being a descendant of the Yan family, the most wealthy family in the world.
This business ability seems to be a bit innate
"Although there are heavy troops guarding Tingyu Tower now, I know that sooner or later they can't stand it until this day comes. I hope Mr. Yan can save the little girl's life." After that, Xiaoman stood up and bent down
Knee to kneel down for Yan Zhe
I didn't expect that I was hugged at the halfway point, and Yan Zhe's voice came from above my head: "I want me to help you, how do you plan to repay me?"
"Dare you ask what kind of repayment you want?" Xiaoman straightened his knees, raised his head, and asked back.
Yan Zhe raised his sword eyebrows lightly, his voice was very ambiguous: "You know, what I want?"