After hurriedly scanning the words above, Ran Mi quickly turned to look at him.
He was lying on the sofa, and the twilight fell on him through the open glass door. His legs were crossed, and the newspaper was blocking his face. He could not see the moon gently biting his slippers, nor could he see the moon. Came Ran Mi's shocked eyes.
He wants to acquire Shen Sichen's company, which will force him to have no way out!
"Put it away and don't touch my documents." He put down the newspaper and looked over with a deep look.
Ran Mi folded the documents for him, hesitated, and said softly: "Li Yichuan, your career is very successful. There is no need to expand, right?"
"Who would think that he has less money? Anyway, he wants to transfer it. What's the difference between me buying it and someone else buying it?"
He said lightly and lowered his eyes to read the newspaper again. He didn't know what was interesting in the newspaper, which page or news. Suddenly, his cell phone rang again, and the voice he answered was cheerful and relaxed. , swept away the gloomy atmosphere of the past, and gently waved his finger at Ran Mi, intending to let her avoid it first.
Ran Mi went over to pick up Little Moon, put on the slippers that had stained his face, and turned around to go out.
Lin Yao was chatting and laughing with Qin Fang and was coming out of the elevator. When he saw her standing at the door holding the moon, he came over with a smile and said hello to her.
Ran Mi nodded with a smile, hugged the moon and walked away.
"Hi, madam, coffee, thank you." Qin Fang waved his finger at her carelessly and strode into the room.
"I don't have to." Lin Yao also turned to smile at her.
Ran Mi went over to lock the moon, make coffee, and then walked out of the dressing room. She heard hearty laughter coming from the room, followed by Lin Yao's charming voice.
"Yichuan, I have already contacted you. We can meet you in the evening. It depends on your schedule here. How about nine o'clock?"
"Can."
Li Yichuan's voice sounded very relaxed. Ran Mi came in with coffee and saw Lin Yao arranging Li Yichuan's clothes. He put on a black striped shirt, calm and elegant, and was arranging his cufflinks in front of the mirror. Qin Fang was at the side. Make a phone call and neatly collect the stack of documents.
Seeing her coming in, Lin Yao didn't stop what he was doing, neatly smoothing Li Yichuan's shoulders. His movements were skillful and smooth, and he knew he had done this often.
Ran Mi gave Qin Fang coffee, folded her arms and looked at Li Yichuan.
"What?" Li Yichuan looked at her in the mirror, curled his thin lips slightly, and said lightly, his eyes gradually softened.
"Going on a blind date?" Ran Mi smiled and asked him softly.
At this time, Lin Yao glanced at her, walked aside, and went to collect materials with Qin Fang. The sky blue professional skirt hugged her curvy figure, and when she lowered her head, her snow-white neck was exposed.
"Let's talk about something. You go to bed early." Li Yichuan came over, hooked her chin with one hand, kissed her on the lips, and then said to her ear: "You are not allowed to drink coffee, your head is dizzy. Then drink coffee, I asked Xiaowen to order some milk for you, drink it before going to sleep."
"Yeah." She said softly and stood still.
The three of them walked to the door, and Li Yichuan came back, leaned into her ear and said, "Ran Ran, you can see the document just by looking at it. Don't let any word out, otherwise I will be angry."
Ran Mi slid her hands down from his collar, stopped on his chest, brushed it, and pushed him away. He left without looking back this time. When Lin Yao went out, he turned to look at her, his eyes It flickered for a moment, then turned its head and followed Li Yichuan's footsteps.
She knew that Li Yichuan had never rejected Lin Yao when it came to work. Lin Yao and Qin Fang were his right-hand men, and their work ability was unquestionable. Before this, Lin Yao had never exceeded the agreement they had agreed upon.
Boundaries, in addition, it takes a long time to cultivate capable assistants and have a tacit understanding of each other, and the other party must be really loyal to you. This is why Li Yichuan has kept Lin Yao in his team for so many years.
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Ran Mi was not worried about what Li Yichuan had in mind for Lin Yao. If Lin Yao could capture Li Yichuan, then the person who was ravaged by him every day would not be her, but Lin Yao. Of course, in Lin Yao's eyes, that person
It's not called trampling, it's called favoring.
It is too ugly for a woman to lower her posture like that.
Ran Mi shook her head. Suddenly she no longer wanted to hate Lin Yao, but sympathized with her. She had loved and waited for her for so many years, and her attitude was so low that she still couldn't win Mr. Li's heart. Mr. Li was indeed ruthless! But
I hope his unkindness will not happen to her one day.
The whole floor fell silent. Ran Mi locked the door and went downstairs to eat.
Dinner alone was easy, so I just had a bowl of noodles and an egg. There was a good bookstore nearby, so Ran Mi decided to go there for a while and see what she gained.
If K City is like a person on the run, then this business district is a heart that is in the midst of flashy vacillation. Every capillary in this blood vessel is full of psychedelic colors, and the bookstore is like a green leaf in the brilliance.
The strength is not great, but it strives to shake out a ray of breeze.
Ran Mi loved this kind of silence.
There were usually few customers, and even less so at this night. A few children were sitting by the bookshelf, reading fairy tales. A boy wearing glasses was leaning against the shelf, looking intently.
Ran Mi wanted to find a book on accounting, but she was dizzy looking at the reports and so on. After searching in rows, she actually saw Wei Jia.
"Hi!" She walked over and patted him gently on the shoulder.
"Ran Mi." Wei Jia raised his head, and a flash of light quickly flashed in his light blue eyes.
"What a coincidence." Ran Mi looked at the book in his hand. It was a famous historical bestseller.
"Do you like Chinese history?" She also picked up a book and asked him softly.
Wei Jia nodded and said with a smile: "It's Xiaodi who wants to hear a story tonight."
"Is there any news from Xu Yi?" Ran Mi looked up at him and asked in a low voice.
"No." Wei Jia shook his head.
"I hope there will be good news soon. Xu Yi is very good at finding people." Ran Mi comforted him.
Wei Jia smiled, pointed to the open-air cafe outside the bookstore and said, "Let's go sit down?"
"Okay." Ran Mi pursed her lips and smiled, picked her book, and went over with him.
There are five small tables on the parasol, including rattan chairs and hanging chairs. Each table has a floor lamp, which shines softly and brightly on the small world. It is indeed a rare quiet place in the bustling city.
"Motie?" Wei Jia sat down and asked her with a smile.
"Well... let me drink lemonade." Ran Mi was about to nod, but thinking of Mr. Li's "concern", she ordered a glass of lemonade.
Wei Jia opened the book he bought and read through it quietly.
Ran Mi thought he would talk to her about something, but she didn't expect that he really came to read a book. She took a sip of water and opened the water to read. The boring data only ran in her mind for a short while, and she
I can't watch it anymore.
Wei Jia noticed her impatience, raised his eyes to look at her, and then turned his eyes to the book in her hand. He pondered for a while and whispered:
"Ran Mi, have you ever thought about what you like to do? What are you good at?"
"Me?" Ran Mi was really confused by the question. In the past nearly a year, she has been like a spinning top. As long as she can make money, she is willing to do anything. Who has the right to think about suitability and unsuitability?
Hobbies and dislikes. In our world, there are very few people who can engage in the work they like and support themselves with this hobby. Most of them are running around for a living, day after day, year after year.
, the dream of that year has long been lost in the sea of time.
Yes, to put it in such a literary and artistic way, Ran Mi’s dream was to be a good wife in the past, but now her dream is to be a strong woman. However, things happened, and when she wanted to be a wife, the finger of fate poked her hard,
It drove her to hell, and when she finally got up and became a wife, she desperately wanted to work again.
"You should think about it." Wei Jia pointed to his head and looked at her with a smile.
Ran Mi put one hand on the table and looked at Wei Jia calmly. Every time she saw Wei Jia, she could return to her quiet self. This was the reason why she was unwilling to alienate Wei Jia. Wei Jia was not impatient.
, not flashy, he is very calm.
"Well, step by step, I want to do a good job in my company now." Ran Mi finally smiled, lowered her head and continued reading, biting the straw and sucking lemonade, and whispered: "This is the best for me.
It's a bit difficult. If you don't know it in one day, it only takes two days. If you don't know it in two days, it only takes three days. You can always learn. As long as you don't give up, I will always be worthy of a big customer like you who trusts our RJ."
Wei Jia's eyes flashed, he put down the book and looked at Ran Mi with interest, "Ran Mi, you always give people a very fresh feeling."
"Really?" Ran Mi looked up at him and smiled.
"Well, it's getting late, let me send him back." Wei Jia raised his wrist to look at his watch and said gently.
"I can just walk there myself." Ran Mi pointed in the direction of Yimei Center.
Wei Jia smiled and stood up, "Come over together, my car is parked in the parking lot over there."
Only then did Ran Mi stand up, put away her things, and walked with him to the opposite side of the road. After walking onto the high overpass, a river of cars flowed under the sedan. They walked one behind the other, and Ran Mi followed.
Behind him, he turned to look at the top floor of the Yimei Center. He hadn't come back yet. It was really boring to stay up there alone.
A gust of evening wind blew over, blowing her long hair to cover her eyes. She raised her hand to smooth it, and the book in her hand slipped and fell to the ground with a snap.
The two of them went to pick it up at the same time. Their foreheads bumped together and they both leaned back. Wei Jia quickly grabbed her finger. When her fingertips touched, Ran Mi suddenly felt something was wrong. It seemed like someone was staring at her.
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She quickly turned her head and saw a figure hurriedly retreating to the steps of the overpass. The man was wearing black clothes and a hat. He was a little fat and ran quite fast! Ran Mi only had time to see the man in black hat and black clothes.
The horns flickered and he was no longer visible.
She looked around suspiciously for a while, thinking about how she and Shen Sichen were secretly photographed. Could someone else be taking pictures with her? "What's wrong?" Wei Jia also followed her line of sight.
"It's okay, let's go." Ran Mi looked away and made up her mind to find this troublemaker today and give him a severe lesson.
The two quickened their pace and quickly got off the overpass. At this time, Ran Mi whispered: "Someone is following me. Let's lead him to the wall at the corner in front and catch him."
Wei Jia's eyes darkened, he took her wrist, and they walked quickly into the crowd.
Behind him, two figures also came over and kept chasing.
Ran Mi never looked back, fearing to arouse the enemy. Wei Jia pointed to the shop in front and said softly:
"You go in and hide, I'll lure them away."
"No, no, no, let's go there together. We must catch them this time."
Ran Mi shook her head repeatedly and held on to the book in her hand. The book was very thick and hard-covered. It would be quite painful to hit her head like that.
Or perhaps the incident of catching the scene with Xu Yi last time was still deep in her mind. At this moment, Ran Mi's blood was boiling, and she could transform into a messenger of justice, a sword of justice, to catch monsters and monsters fiercely.
The place Ran Mi was talking about was under the east wall of the Yimei Center. There was a large flower bed in front of it, and there was a landslide for cars to enter and exit. Several steps extended, leading to the underground garage.
The footsteps slowly approached. The two of them stood against the wall. Wei Jia looked at her sideways. She was squinting her eyes slightly, her body was straight, and she was holding the book in her hand high. Her expression was very interesting.
In short, watching Ran Mi at this time is much more interesting than catching a thief.
When Wei Jia was distracted, the sound of footsteps turned around. Ran Mi rushed out, waved the book in her hand, and shouted,
"Why follow me?"
Like thunder on the ground, the person who broke in was so frightened that he took two steps back, his feet slipped, and he rolled down the steps with a grunt and various screams.
The person who didn't fall screamed and ran down, "Sister!"
Ran Mi was shocked. It turned out that her mother-in-law and Aunt Su Qian came to follow her, and they were coming to capture her! Her face turned even greener, and she quickly ran down, and together with Su Qian, she lifted Su Yifang up from the ground.
The camera was hung around the necks of the two of them. It was quite new and looked like newly purchased equipment. Su Yifang’s lens cap fell off and the camera was still banged on the ground a few times. Su Qian’s was still recording.
, recorded all the things in front of me.
"Auntie." Ran Mi bravely picked up Su Yifang with Su Qian.
"I don't want you to help me, Ran Mi, you actually did such a scandal behind Yi Chuan's back... Ouch..." Su Yifang screamed, leaning in Su Qian's arms, her screams becoming more miserable.
Her foot had just been twisted, and Ran Mi didn't dare to neglect her. She hurriedly drove over to take Su Yifang to the hospital.
Wei Jia stood aside, frowning slightly, looking at the two women with displeasure on his face. He watched Ran Mi drive over, then walked over and whispered: "Ran Mi, can you handle it?
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"What else can I do? The old lady hates me and wishes I had sex with you. You go back first." Ran Mi looked ugly, got out of the car, and took Su Yifang to the hospital with Su Qian. On the way, she called Li Yichuan.
| He didn’t say anything about the reason, he just said that Su Yifang fell.
Along the way, the old lady hugged the camera tightly and stared at Ran Mi angrily, as if she had done many shameful things.
Ran Mi didn't bother to explain. She understood the old man's disapproval of her, but even if it was tracking, the two of them wouldn't find someone young, strong and smart to do it? After thinking about it, Ran Mi felt more
It's funny. I'm afraid the old lady is afraid that scandal will spread and it will damage Li Yichuan's glorious and powerful image.
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Su Yifang's feet were barely able to walk, but she had to work on such a great project. Not only did she follow her all the way, but she fell again and cracked her leg bones, which was more serious than the last time.
When Li Yichuan arrived, his face was livid. Su Qian called him again behind Ran Mi's back, and added more jealousy to it, inevitably describing Ran Mi and Wei Jia as the only annihilators of husbands and prostitutes.
Ran Mi sat by the sofa, frowning slightly, looking at the old lady moaning in pain on the bed.
"Mom." Li Yichuan walked over and bent down to look at her leg injury.
"Well, it's all here!" Su Yifang quickly presented the treasure and opened the camera to show Li Yichuan.
Turning over the photos one by one, Li Yichuan was angry and funny, and showed it to Su Yifang himself, "Mom, are you okay to take pictures of the scenery? Do you want me to teach you how to use this first, and then you can follow me?"
I still have something to do, so why don’t you call me here to watch this!”
Su Yifang quickly took the camera and flipped around. She was too nervous, angry and excited. She only looked at the two people in front of her and pressed the shutter hard. Unexpectedly, what she caught was either her legs, the top of her head, or half of her body. A large swath of colorful light.
The photos are full of them, and there is no sign of any genocide at all.
"Mom, don't bother, she doesn't have the courage, okay? And you, if you continue to make noise, I will sell all your stocks at a low price." Li Yichuan looked around and scolded with a dark face.
Su Qian's husband is not up to par, and now she has always wanted to rely more on her parents' family and let Li Yichuan support her, so she has always been a little afraid of this nephew, and she only smiled and did not dare to answer the question.
"And you, did I tell you to drink coffee? I bought milk to feed the pigs, and you ran out to make trouble." He turned around and scolded Ran Mi again.
Ran Mi stood up holding the book and said seriously: "First of all, please understand Mr. Li Yichuan, this is called infringement of personal privacy, aunt..."
"It's time to change your words." Li Yichuan glared at her, turned around and told the domestic helper who came from home, "Take good care of her, and I'll make money for you if you take good care of her."
The domestic servant nodded repeatedly and sent the two of them out with a smile.
Ran Mi felt depressed. Su Yifang had gone too far, and Li Yichuan scolded her indiscriminately.
"How is Wei Jia?" After getting on the elevator, Li Yichuan turned his head and stared at her and asked seriously.
"What do you mean?" Ran Mi rolled her eyes at him and leaned to the other side.
"Seeing how gentle and gentle he is, he really deserves to be the number one person in China. People in the fashion circle are also more fashionable than ordinary people."
Li Yichuan smiled coldly, he had poisonous eyes, and the ability to read people really needs to be practiced. If Ran Mi was excited at that time and never looked back, he didn't believe Wei Jia, maybe Wei Jia had noticed it long ago.
That's why he invited Ran Mi to walk across the overpass. Wei Jia may not be hostile to him, but he may have feelings for his beautiful wife.
She looks a bit like his ex-wife, and she is also close to her son Xiaodi. Any normal man would look at Ran Mi a few more times, not to mention that it takes men like them to discover the beauty of Ran Mi.
"Maybe he's not as good as me in other aspects, but he's not bad at all." He got in the car, hooked his finger on her chin, shook it, and said slowly: "At least I know you're not bad."
"Bah, are you praising or dissing?" Ran Mi frowned and glared at him, completely unconvinced.
"Not convinced? OK, I'll take you somewhere to make you convinced, and then listen to me." He sneered, started the car, and took her out of the hospital.
"Where?" Ran Mi asked him puzzledly.
"Good place." Li Yichuan said in a deep voice, turned to look at her clothes, frowned, "Minhe, just wrap it up tightly."
"Where?" Ran Mi clutched her collar with one hand and looked at him warily.
"Okay, you don't have any meat, so you can't sell it." He sneered and accelerated the car.
He came from the Wenmei Hotel, which is a famous hot spring hotel five miles east of the suburbs and built entirely according to six-star standards.
Human beings are becoming more and more able to enjoy themselves.
The building in front of you is a Chinese-style building throughout Europe. There are eighteen bronze statues of Roman warriors at the door. The gorgeous light reflects on the intertwined and leaping musical fountains, turning into colorful rain and mist.
Standing at the door was a tall and beautiful receptionist with a professional and sweet smile, leading the two of them to the hot spring room he had booked.
Opening the door, a room was filled with white mist. A man and a woman were sitting in the mist, chatting happily.