Shang Yinran stood up abruptly, pointed in the direction of the kitchen, and walked away.
But she didn't know what was going on with her, and she stumbled herself with her left foot and right foot.
Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, her waist was tight, and a solid arm hugged her waist tightly, dragging her back.
After Shang Yinran knocked his heel on his shoe again, he fell onto his lap.
Both eyes met, and both of them were stunned.
And the old lady Yan saw this scene from a distance, understanding it as the intimacy of the young couple, and smiled with satisfaction.
This kind of affection made her relieved.
Shang Yinran stood up hurriedly, rubbed her hands on her pants twice, lowered her head to apologize: "I'm sorry, President!"
Suddenly stood up, gave her a fierce look, and he strode away angrily.
At breakfast, even though he had his favorite steamed buns and oatmeal, Shang Yinran still didn't know the taste.
He dared not raise his head the whole time, let alone cast his eyes on the people around him.
Mrs. Yan swept her attention from time to time, and understood this as being shy again.
After breakfast, the two went up to change their clothes and were ready to go to work.
Shang Yinran followed Severe Han and got into the car. In fact, she especially wanted to take the back seat of the car, but Old Lady Yan was watching from the French window.
Waving goodbye to the old lady, she bent over and sat in the co-pilot.
Without a word, he stopped the car at the subway entrance closest to the dynasty.
Shang Yinran already feels breathing difficulties, but fortunately the subway entrance has arrived.
Quickly unfastening the seat belt and pushing the door, she left a sentence: "President, be careful on the road!"
Get into the crowd of people pouring into the subway entrance and disappear for a moment.
Severe Han narrowed his phoenix eyes, and his thin lips curled slightly, which was almost impossible to check.
After entering the Yan clan, Cheng Lin held the folder in her hand and quickly reported to Yan Han.
"The cooperation case with the Japanese Silicon Capital Group has been settled in Dynasty, but there are still some details. Manager Wang from the investment department wants to see you. At 10:30 in the morning, the regular shareholder meeting has been postponed to 3 in the afternoon. Bian has already called to confirm. And Mr. Yan..."
After a pause, Cheng Lin went on to say, "He has arrived, and he is waiting for you at the President's Office."
When Cheng Lin finished speaking, the elevator door dinged and opened.
Severe Hanfeng's eyes were dark and indifferent, touched the cufflinks, and stepped out.
Cheng Lin closed the folder and followed quickly.
As soon as I went out, I saw a man in a black suit standing at the door of the President's Office.
Hearing the movement behind him, the man turned around, his handsome face with a smile, "President."
Severe Han nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Come in." With that, he walked over, brushed past the man, and opened the door of the president's office.
Yan Ji clenched his fists, his eyes sharpened.
Yan Lihan looked at him and said lightly: "I'm going to let you go to the investment department and be the deputy manager. What do you mean?"
Yan Ji nodded and said without hesitation: "I have no opinion."
Severely cold looked at him, and then said for a while, "You will be the deputy manager for the time being, take your time, and put you in a prominent place from the beginning. It is inevitable that you will find someone to talk to, and it will be good for you to start at the grassroots level. "
"I know, third brother."
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In the evening, Shang Yinran returned to Yan's house and saw Xiao Dong look solemn.
Shang Yinran was puzzled and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Dong whispered: "The old lady is angry, madam, you, go in and have a look."
Old lady Yan sat on the sofa, accompanied by Yan Yuxi and Wang Ruoqing.
Shang Yinran blinked and whispered, "I, I'm back."
"Yinyin, come here." Old lady Yan sighed and waved to her.
Grasping Shang Yinran's hand, Old Lady Yan settled her down and sat down beside her, patted the back of her hand, "Don't be angry, Mom will make the decision for you."
With question marks in his head, Shang Yin subconsciously turned his head to look at Yan Lihan for help.
Severe Hanfeng's eyes tightened, as if she was holding back something.
The doubts in her heart grew bigger and bigger, her eyes fell on the coffee table inadvertently, and she paused.
There is a newspaper on it, the spread out page, and the headline of Dou Da: The supermodel Xu Xin will meet the top rich in the night.
There is also a picture below, which is not very clear, but it can still be seen that it is severe cold.
He had a woman in his arms and was coming out of the hotel, preparing to get in the car.
What Mrs. Yan told her not to get angry was originally referring to this.
Yu Ji photographed him and the woman tryst!
The dull, suffocating atmosphere was overwhelming.
Shang Yinran was quiet, breathing lightly.
In this scene, the surface is calm like a lake, but it is turbulent.
In other words, there is a string that stretches everyone's nerves.
As the wife of the client, should she say something
Don't think about it, it must be to protect Severe Cold. Others don't care. The result of her opposing Severe Cold is death.
"Yinyin, don't worry, Mom will definitely not protect him in this matter, she will definitely be the master of you."
"No." Shang Yinran blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Mom, I think there must be some misunderstanding in this. Li Han, Li Han is not that kind of person. I believe him."