It was the first time An Yingying suffered such a huge insult. Her face became extremely gloomy. She bit her lip and took a long time to squeeze out the words, "Of course, it's just a car. If I give it to you, it's yours. You can do whatever you want with it."
Okay, don’t bother me, goodbye.”
After hanging up, she looked at An Xia with complicated eyes. After a while, she regained her composure, turned around, and said to her gangsters, "Let's go."
Ning Yazhi sarcastically said from behind, "You were just showing your teeth and claws, but it turns out that you are just a paper tiger. Emperor Yan values our safety more than you do. I'm afraid it's not certain who will be Young Mistress Yan in the future."
An Yingying was walking away, but after hearing these words, she paused, turned around, her eyes were almost frighteningly calm, "You'd better take back those words, otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to be a stewardess in your life."
"So arrogant, I'm so scared, I'm not afraid of you, the mayor's daughter is amazing? Do you want to kill me?" Ning Yazhi is not afraid of her.
An Xia didn't want to continue the quarrel. At this time, more and more people came to pick up the car. It would be no good for anyone if the matter escalated. "Xiaoya, stop talking, let's go." He was no longer in the mood to eat.
They got into the car and the car roared away. Ning Yazhi arrogantly raised her middle finger to An Yingying who was still behind, and then smiled openly.
The next day, An Xia drove the white Bentley in the company garage, attracting the attention of colleagues.
People in the Yan family are not economical. Even ordinary white-collar workers have better taste than any other company. People in each company have a kind of competition to chase each other.
Such a high-end yet low-profile car can be hidden from other people, but it cannot be hidden from the Yan family's driving family.
Zhao Lin stood in the crowd, with unconcealable jealousy in her eyes.
Of course she recognized this car. It was Mr. Yan's car. Only two people in S City could drive such a car, and this color was not easy to buy.
Thinking that An Xia was just a small clerk driving a car like this, and that she had been with the Yan family for three years and only drove a Toyota, she felt jealous and resentful of An Xia.
An Xia would drive back only if she had no choice.
Ning Yazhi woke her up early in the morning, saying that Yan Shaodi asked her to return to the company as soon as possible, and also asked her to buy coffee and breakfast from the designated restaurant, and she was not allowed to be late for a second.
She looked at her watch and thought sadly, why did she sleep so late? She would be late anyway, so she gritted her teeth and drove his car back to the company, hoping that no one would recognize the make of the car.
Obviously, everyone recognized it.
Regardless of all the stares, BREE was already sitting in her seat when she reached the top floor and said expressionlessly, "Mr. Yan asked you to go in and find her as soon as you come back."
An Xia didn't say anything and pushed the door open.
She saw that Yan Shaodi was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. His coat had been taken off, his collar had been loosened, two buttons had been undone, and his sleeves had been rolled up. He seemed to be very busy.
He has a light green beard on his chin, which makes him look full of masculinity, and his slightly messy hair has a deadly sexy and wild look.
Compared with his usual elegance and neatness, he is more attractive that makes women crazy.
No wonder, the women in this S city are trying their best to be his woman.
An Xia had to admit that this man was unreasonably handsome.
"Mr. Yan, this is coffee and breakfast."
He raised his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he gave her a rare smile, "Finally done, our consortium just made 700 million U.S. dollars."
BREE walked in just in time to hear this and said with concern, "Mr. Yan, you have been busy all night. It's time to go back and rest. Why not reschedule the morning meeting to tomorrow?"