beauty hunter

Chapter 50: Anger is not due to being a hooligan

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

What kind of reason is this? But what's interesting is that Yan Qingyan is just an assistant, and he actually gives this reason so confidently.

"When I was studying in the past, I was the boss's senior sister. When she was exiled to the plains by her family, she asked me to be her assistant. It was agreed that my job would be to assist her in running Michaelis Underwear, including herself, of course.

Privately created Shangzhuxuan.”

Yan Qingyan said seriously, "You should know her glorious history, so one of my responsibilities is to stop her when she makes any decision."

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses.

Indeed, in this regard, her reasons are very good.

"Then why didn't you stop her this time?"

"It's not that I didn't want to stop it, but she begged me."

Yan Qingyan's beautiful face showed a rare hint of helplessness, "We have an agreement. If she still fails this time, she will completely delegate power in the future, and I will be the boss of all the industries under her name."

Wen Yan was immediately moved.

Michelle’s determination is not small!

"Now that we have said this, I want to ask you something." Yan Qingyan suddenly straightened her face, "Please do your best on this matter, no matter what the result is."

Wen Yan said thoughtfully: "Logically speaking, Michelle should be the one to ask me for this."

"She has a strong self-esteem and won't do this."

Yan Qingyan obviously knew her once-in-a-century boss very well, "This plan is her last fight against certain things. I can see that if she fails, she will completely lose her fighting spirit."

Wen Yan was slightly shocked and suddenly thought of what Mi Ting said last night.

The so-called "certain things" actually means "certain people". Michelle wanted to take this opportunity to try to fight back against the doubts that those in her family had about her.

"Okay, I promise you." Wen Yan looked into Yan Qingyan's eyes with clear eyes.

From the first time he knew why Michelle hated him, to what he heard from Mi Ting last night, he now knew that Michelle, the rich second generation, was actually not happy. Not counting what he owed her, but just what happened to her.

His sympathy was enough for him to agree to help.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, after work came to an end, Wen Yan was having dinner in the staff lounge. Mi Ting, dressed in sportswear, rushed in and stood at the table and glared at him. Her beautiful face was not at all frightened by the almost ferocious expression.

It becomes ugly, but it has a different charm.

Now Wen Yan is different from before. As the most famous person in Shang Zhuxuan at the moment, his colleagues sit with him every time he eats. At the four-seat table, four people, including him, look up at her at the same time.

"Come out!" Mi Ting gritted her teeth.

Wen Yan frowned and said, "What's your attitude? I haven't even settled the score with you yet, and you're getting aggressive?"

When he left at noon, Mi Ting still hadn't recovered. Judging from her appearance, she had just gotten up not long ago and hadn't even changed her clothes.

"You bastard! If you don't give me a clear explanation today, I'm not done with you!" Mi Ting easily loses her mind when she gets angry, and every word she speaks sounds like she wants to kill someone.

"Explain?" Wen Yan restarted, "Explain what?"

"I was in bed just now..." Mi Ting blurted out angrily, but as soon as she finished saying the word "bed", she woke up and shut up immediately.

Sure enough, the entire employee lounge, including the three masseurs sitting at the same table with Wen Yan, all stopped eating for a while and looked up at her.

"Bed?" Wen Yan said as he recalled the scene, as if he didn't notice it, "I slept on it for more than an hour, is it dirty? I love clean things, is it impossible? Is it you?

Dirty? Didn't you sleep on it too? You slept on it longer than me..."

In an instant, the entire employee lounge became completely silent.

A bed, a young man and woman, an ulterior secret... Damn, this conversation is Rated!

Mi Ting tolerated it for a while, but after hearing these irrelevant words, she immediately became furious, her face turned red and she said angrily: "Who said anything about the bed? You were holding me just now... No... It's not what you thought.

!" Suddenly he woke up again and looked at the people around him with ambiguous smiles on their faces, hurriedly arguing.

Wen Yan suddenly thought he understood: "I understand, you said that I held you to sleep, right? Let's be honest, this is your punishment. Who told you not to listen to me?"

"I'm not talking about that!" Mi Ting was furious. "Explain to me why you fell asleep while holding me just now?"

Snap!

There were a few sounds of chopsticks hitting the floor.

Even Wen Yan was stunned.

"You are insulting me. If you don't explain it to me today, I'm not done with you!" Mi Ting was so angry that she was shaking all over. She suddenly grabbed a dinner plate on the table and threw it at Wen Yan's head.

Wen Yan was startled. He grabbed his own plate and made a quick block, causing the opponent's plate to bounce back.

Bang!

The dinner plate hit Mi Ting on the head and fell down immediately. Mi Ting, who was covered in soup and water, was stunned and looked at herself.

"I'm just defending myself, don't rely on me." Wen Yan said cautiously.

A group of people nearby had the urge to kill him.

It’s okay to be cruel to a super beauty like Mi Ting, but if you don’t take the opportunity to show mercy to her after you are cruel, she deserves to live alone!

"Tingting, stop making trouble and come with me to tidy up your situation." Someone suddenly spoke at the door. When Mi Ting looked back blankly, she immediately saw Michelle Xue walking in with a hesitant expression on her face.

"Sister..." Mi Ting almost cried.

"Be good, come with me." Michelle comforted her softly, but she didn't even look at Wen Yan from beginning to end.

Mi Ting was all angry and did not refuse. Sister Nai dragged her out of the lounge.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wen Yan, and a young masseur sitting next to him asked: "Brother Wen, are you a man?"

Wen Yan said in shock: "What?"

"You can actually fall asleep with a beautiful woman like Mi Ting on the same bed?" Another masseur across the street marveled, "If it were me, I would have to deal with her first even if I risk going to jail."

"That's right." A person at the next table smiled strangely and answered, "This girl Mi Ting, tsk tsk, is the best in the world."

"That's enough, you guys!" The girl at the front desk two tables away couldn't help it, "There are girls here, can you stop being such beasts?"

Several people hehey shut their mouths.

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses.

Is Mi Ting so charming? Why don’t you feel it?

The young masseur next to him couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Wen, you are in a bad situation this time."

"Really?" Wen Yan responded casually.

"You really don't understand?" The young masseur looked at him, "In that situation, if you don't have a normal reaction for a man to a woman, what does it mean?"

"What does it mean?" Wen Yan's interest was aroused.

"It means she has no charm at all." The boy chuckled, "A beauty like Mi Ting is usually praised like a princess. It's surprising that you treat her like this and she doesn't get angry."

Wenyan was speechless.

Could it be that he had to molest her to make her happy?

Half an hour later, in Mi Xue's office, Mi Ting ### finished changing into Mi Xue's casual clothes and said with a blushing face: "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trouble him, but...but

…”

"What's going on with you guys?" Michelle's face never looked better.

"He...he..." Mi Ting wanted to say the reason, but she remembered Wen Yan once said that health-care exercises are top secret and must not be told to anyone, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Tingting, are you dating him?" Michelle asked tentatively.

"No!" Mi Ting blurted out.

"Then what's going on with sleeping in the arms?" Michelle heard her words clearly at the door of the employee lounge just now.

"I can't say..." Mi Ting said with a blush, "I...I have something else to do, so I have to leave first!"

Michelle frowned deeply as she watched her sister run out of the office in a hurry.

Could it be...that there was something between her and Wen Yan?

…

After get off work in the evening, Wen Yan left Shangzhuxuan and took the bus back to Xinxing Community.

When he arrived outside Xinxing Community, he got out of the car and was about to walk towards the gate when a drunk man stumbled towards him.

Wen Yan stepped slightly diagonally to avoid being hit.

The drunk man walked unsteadily, mumbling something random, and passed him by.

The smell of alcohol instantly entered Wen Yan's nose, causing him to smile.

Sometimes it's such a blessing to be drunk. He didn't know how long it had been since he drank like that.

Just before he finished his thoughts, the drunk man suddenly turned around silently, took out a dagger from nowhere in his right hand, and stabbed Wen Yan with his back to him, with the target on his back.

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More than ten meters away, a red mini was about to enter the gate of Xinxing Community. Mi Ting in the car stopped suddenly and shouted: "Be careful!"

But she was far away and screamed slowly. Seeing that the four-eyed man was about to be pierced by a knife, Wen Yan suddenly made a beautiful counter kick, and kicked the opponent's right wrist with lightning precision with his right foot.

There was a muffled groan, and the dagger flew into the sky. The drunkard turned sharply, holding his wrist, and ran towards the distance as fast as he could.

Wen Yan put his feet back and turned around. He raised his hand and firmly caught the dagger falling in the air. A sharp light flashed in his eyes behind the lenses.

Mi Ting looked at him in surprise.

Is this guy so powerful?

Wait, I'm a policeman, someone is committing murder, I have to arrest them!

But before she could reverse the car and get out, Wen Yan suddenly threw it, and the cold light flashed across a space of more than ten meters.

The drunk man screamed, staggered forward a few steps, and fell to the ground.

Wen Yan slowly walked towards him.

The drunk man turned over, his face no longer looked drunk at all, and his eyes were filled with a mixture of ferocity and shock. The dagger was stuck in his left calf, and blood was flowing out.

Seeing that Wen Yan was approaching, he suddenly grabbed the handle of the dagger on his calf and pulled it off violently. While screaming in pain, he actually got up, turned around and staggered towards the road.

Wen Yan paused for a moment.

There is a lot of traffic on the road at this time. Isn't he looking for death?

"ah!"

Screams filled the air, and the man flew sideways. The bus that hit him came to a sudden stop. A car behind him couldn't react in time and rear-ended him.

Wen Yan turned around and left.

He wanted to find out where this guy came from, but it was obvious that he couldn't find out now. If he didn't leave quickly, he would be caught up by the police soon, which would be troublesome.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, a person came up in front of her, and it turned out to be Mi Ting. Wen Yan didn't expect her to be here, and he was stunned and cried in his heart.

Why doesn't this girl take the opportunity to arrest her and have her tortured or something?