Attack of the Adorable Kid

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The afternoon sun came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and they fell on Xia Yanran's desk in a relaxed manner. Most of the colleagues lay on the table and took a break in the morning. Xia Yanran was no exception, except that her eyes were open and apathetic.

Xia Mo's words were still echoing in his mind, he had retreated.

Hearing that sentence, Xia Yanran's reaction was unbelievable and kind.

But soon, she answered a faint um.

When Xia Mo saw her cold reaction, she couldn't help turning her eyes. "Editor Xia, you and Uncle Xiao have been together. You know that people in the rivers and lakes may need to pay the price of their lives!"

"Momo, he will be alive."

"Brother Xiao Feng said he didn't know where Uncle Xiao went, wouldn't you go to Hong Kong to find him?"

"I broke up with him."

"but……"

"Nothing but."

Yes, there is no more.

If her brother is injured, she will desperately go to Hong Kong to find him.

But now, even if he retires, as long as his brother can't get better, she won't go to him again.

Love is not all in one's life.

Xiao Yan would have a good time without her. She believes him.

Xia Yanran rubbed the painful temple, and she glanced out the window.

How could she not know how difficult it was to quit the rivers and lakes? He must have endured what ordinary people couldn't, his pain and pain, she knew in her heart.

But she was not qualified to heal his injuries and pains again!

When they broke, they broke. This time, there will be no exceptions.

Xia Yanran closed her eyes and pressed down a trace of astringency that came up from her heart.

...

Every day, I went to work and went to work with my brother. I went to see my younger sister from time to time. I refused a modest proposal of marriage. The two became ordinary friends and occasionally came out for a meal together.

Just another month passed.

Xia Yanran's job is becoming more and more proficient. On this day, the boss of the magazine always called her into the office.

Mr. Wen is in his forties, with a well-maintained body, tall and thin, just a face that he thinks attractive makes people feel too greasy.

Seeing Xia Yanran coming in, Mr. Wen smiled and said to Xia Yanran, "Yan Ran, next week you will go on a business trip to City B with Mrs. Wen's exclusive interview. I will let you follow."

Xia Yanran frowned slightly.

Mrs. Wen died of her husband in her early years. She inherited a large amount of property from the Wen family. This woman is very business-minded and has become a leader among Asian women entrepreneurs in recent years. Last month, I announced that I would return to the Development Branch of City B. Next week, it seems that a grand dinner for the company's opening ceremony will be held. Many famous entrepreneurs at home and abroad are in the invitation range.

Many media are scrambling to do an exclusive interview with Mrs. Wen, but Mrs. Wen is arrogant and has not yet accepted any invitation from any media.

This matter is as hard as heaven, no wonder Wen always thinks of her. Some time ago, Xia Yanran offended Wen, and the old ghost wanted to take advantage of her, but fortunately one night, she went back to the company to get some information, and saw that the old ghost had hidden the rules. The magazine has never been used to her. Another female team leader, she recorded a video of the two stealing love.

Although Mr. Wen no longer took advantage of her later, she did not give her trouble in her work.

"Yan Ran, I have already received an invitation letter for the opening ceremony of Mrs. Wen's company for you. The leaders above have great importance on whether you can interview Mrs. Wen this time. I will also attend the dinner with you and introduce to Mrs. Wen. You, you have to seize it. "

Mr. Wen is really old-fashioned, saying that he was introduced to Mrs. Wen, but Mrs. Wen must have sold his face? If Mrs. Wen cannot be interviewed, I am afraid he will use this as an excuse to embarrass her even more.

But Xia Yanran had nothing to be afraid of, she smiled, "Okay, thank you Mr. Wen for his support."

Looking at the back of Xia Yanran when he left, Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes, he didn't believe it, maybe he was a little woman doing things under his hands!

...

Soon it was time to travel with Mr. Wen.

Although Mr. Wen had thoughts about Xia Yanran, he did not dare to show it in public.

They arrived in City B one night in advance. As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Xia Yanran entered the room without giving Mr. Wen any chance of disturbance.

He texted her to let her come out for supper, and she didn't return.

The next day, Xia Yanran went with Mr. Wen to meet a partner in city B.

After lunch, I went back to the hotel.

"Yan Ran, did you bring the dress to the dinner tonight?"

Xia Yanran saw the total color of Wen Wen-眯眯 's eyes, skin smiled but did not smile, "naturally brought."

Xia Yanran's temperament is not soft. When she was young, she was lively and cheerful and informal. After slowly maturing, she was restrained a lot, but her temperament was occasionally the same as the thorns on the stem of roses.

It is precisely because she is not the same as a woman who takes shortcuts directly in order to be superior, so Wen always has interest in her.

Mr. Wen also wanted to say a few more words to Xia Yanran, and Xia Yanran closed the door directly.

...

At night.

Mr. Wen waited in the lobby early. After all, they were not VIPs and wanted to do an exclusive interview with Mrs. Wen. The dinner was not late.

Mr. Wen waited for a while, but Xia Yanran did not come down, and was about to call her. Xia Yanran's voice sounded, "Mr. Wen."

Mr. Wen put away his mobile phone and looked up at Xia Yanran. When she saw her, she couldn't help blinking.

Xia Yanran dressed up, really no worse than any popular star on TV.

Xia Yanran wore a retro-inspired long dress at night. The chest-conservative front, the back is hollow, and opened slightly deep, all the way to the back waist, exposing the beautifully shaped spinal groove under the snow neck. Her waist was full of grip, and she wore high heels on her feet.

Wen always wanted to catch Xia Yanran, and Xia Yanran avoided his hand.

Mr. Wen stared at her unhappyly. "Where did you go this afternoon and change clothes for so long?"

Xia Yanran perfunctoryly, got on the car first.

...

The dinner of Mrs. Wen's company was held in a resort villa in the suburbs.

The villa was chartered and the lawn was full of guests' cars.

After getting out of the car, Mr. Wen raised his arm towards Xia Yanran. "Yanran, you probably haven't attended such a grand dinner. When you go in, the lady has to hold the man's hand. This is etiquette."

Xia Yanran would like to send the text a blind eye, but also knows that he is not wrong.

At the entrance of the dinner party, Xia Yanran held the arm of President Wen.

...

There is no light on the second floor of the ballroom.

When Xia Yanran took Mr. Wen's arm into the lobby on the first floor, as long as he lifted his head a little, he could see the terrace above the doorway, where scarlet was flashing on and off.

A long, cold figure stood there, and his eyes were lacquered and deep, watching the two men walk in.

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