He held the drop with both hands, moved closer to her, and smiled sinisterly, "Are you angry? Isn't there a reception room? You won't let me wait in the reception room? Even if he is not free, he will come out when I come.
See me!"
An Xia felt the man's sinister aura, frowned in disgust, and said coldly, "If Mr. Yan is willing, please go to the reception room and wait. Mr. Yan is very busy and can't spare any time to see you now."
Fortunately, he is not in a hurry to see Mr. Yan. The office is very quiet now and he is very interested in doing another thing.
One hand stretched out to pinch her pretty little chin. An Xia turned her head, slapped his hand away, and said angrily, "Young Master Yan, please respect yourself. This is a company, not a nightclub."
Meaning, if you want to be in heat, go to a nightclub, not here.
"Who are you? How can a secretary talk to me like this? Believe it or not, I will fire you immediately?" His face changed slightly. Why are you pretending to be noble in front of him? You can sleep with Yan Shaodi but you can't sleep with him? Could it be that Yan Shaodi is that
She is better than him in many aspects and can bring her more pleasure?!
An Xia responded coldly, "You can say whatever you want to whoever you want. Mr. Yan doesn't respect others, and I don't have anyone else respecting you. In the Yan family, only Mr. Yan has the right to fire me." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
It was clearly a mockery of his lack of any status in the Yan family.
A disgusting smile suddenly appeared on the sinister face.
When it comes to women, he has many methods. A woman like An Xia who pretends to be noble is just a price difference, so he doesn't believe it. He can't give what Yan Shaodi gave her.
He wanted to be so ruthless that she begged for mercy under him, so that she would remember his benefits.
The woman who sleeps with Emperor Yan is such a fun thing.
"You, bring a cup of cat poop coffee to Mr. Yan's office, I want to drink it." He ordered arrogantly, paused, and smiled coldly, "As a secretary, I don't even know how to greet Mr. Yan's guests, right?
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An Xia said coldly, "Of course, but you can't go in Mr. Yan's office. Second Young Master, you can go to the reception room to drink coffee."
"Your little secretary wants to stop me?"
Yan Chengye's pride could not tolerate An Xia saying such things to him. The more she refused to give, the more he would do it. The colder she was, the more he aroused his desire to conquer.
He walked straight to the glass door and pushed it open.
An Xia couldn't stop it at all.
She knew that they didn't feel like brothers at all. Yan Shaodi seemed to hate this younger brother very much, and Yan Chengye even looked down on Yan Shaodi's background.
Yan Shaodi had never told anything about him, but she was sensitive and had an intuition that beneath Yan Shaodi's arrogant and domineering appearance, there should be a very bitter story, and that story led to him becoming what he is today.
Therefore, his intuition told him that Emperor Yan Shao would not want Yan Chengye to enter his kingdom.
Subconsciously, she didn't want Yan Shaodi to be unhappy at all.
So she chased after her with all her heart, and happened to see Yan Chengye picking up a bottle of wine and looking at it. He was still saying, "I didn't expect that bastard to have collected so much wine. What right does a despicable person have to drink wine? Just let me enjoy it."
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As he said it, he started to drive.
An Xia stopped him, "Young Master Yan, this is Mr. Yan's stuff. If you want to drink it, can you ask his permission first?"
He said disdainfully, "His things belong to the Yan family, and things belonging to the Yan family belong to me. If I want to take anything belonging to the Yan family, my father will not ask. Why should I ask for his permission? I drink
His wine is his honor."
After that, he opened the wine crazily, took two tall glasses, picked up one, poured a little, sipped it, smacked it, and said, "It's delicious. Sure enough, with some age, that bastard will understand."