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[69 Book Bar - www.] "Bad boy, you don't even know how to call your sister back to say she's safe. Is that intentional?" Mu Anyou said with a smile on the other side.

"Hey..." Chang Yan pretended to sigh. At first glance, it sounded like that.

"What's wrong? You look so bitter and resentful. Who offended you? It's not because you were scolded by your uncle or aunt, right? Or is it Brother Mozi? Huh?" Mu Anyou said with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

"Sister An An, I'm afraid I won't be able to live with you this time." Chang Yan's tone was very helpless.

"What's wrong?" Mu Anyou was confused.

So, Chang Yan reluctantly told what happened briefly, and sure enough, he heard a long silence on the phone.

"Sister An An?" Chang Yan was a little worried and guilty, and cautiously called out.

"Hey..." After a long time, Mu Anyou sighed and said, "A Yan, if it's too difficult, it's okay to tell me."

"Sister An'an, I'll try my best to bear it. It's my brother who can't bear it this time." As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and gritted his teeth and said, "If I find out the mastermind behind this, I will definitely kill him.

"

"Okay, okay, Uncle Chang must be very angry now. You, just stay at home for a while and behave well, you know?" Mu Anyou said.

"Well, I just follow Sister An An's instructions." Chang Yan returned to his scoundrel attitude.

The two chatted for a few words before hanging up the phone.

Chang Yan felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously looked back and saw that his old brother was staring at him with a cold expression on his face. The look in his eyes made him feel terrified.

"Brother..." Chang Yan shouted with a flattering smile, sighing feebly in his heart that this was too much for him today.

Chang Mo had been standing at the door for a while. If he was 50% sure before he came up, after all, he couldn't identify the woman's identity just by a scar, then when he heard A Yan's call after coming up, he was sure

undoubtedly.

No wonder this guy is so tight-lipped...

"A Yan, you are really capable." Chang Mo said sarcastically, looking down at the figure who had already sat up.

"Brother, can I be lenient if I confess?" Chang Yan tried his best to get the most lenient treatment.

"Say, I will decide the sentence." Chang Mo took a chair and sat in front of him, as if he planned to interrogate him for a long time.

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In Qixing Group Building, the CEO's office on the top floor is brightly lit, which is particularly eye-catching compared to the dark night outside.

Li Zizheng came out of the office and saw Xiao Ji nodding his head at the secretary station, almost touching the table. He was obviously very sleepy.

He walked over and knocked on the corner of the table. Sure enough, the other party was obviously startled by the sudden noise. Before he even raised his head, his voice came out: "Hello."

He raised his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly, and then politely called out: "General Assistant Li."

"Are you sleepy?" Li Zizheng asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Secretary Ji looked a little embarrassed, but did not deny it.

Although young people love to play, play and work are two different things. All the employees worked overtime all night last night, and today they have to work all day long. It will be too much for everyone.

It's just that the president is working despite being sick, so they naturally have no complaints, not to mention that effort and income are directly proportional. But privately, Qixing's employees are discussing how their president has worked almost desperately to develop the business in the past two years.

That’s why Qixing is now the unshakable king in China’s real estate industry.

Li Zizheng smiled kindly, glanced in the direction of the president's office, walked to the door and stood there, silent for a moment, and then knocked on the door.

"Come in." Zhan Aofan spoke with a thick nasal voice, burying his head in the official document without even looking up.

"Mr. Zhan, I didn't sleep a wink last night. Go back and rest early, otherwise the cold will get worse." He poured a cup of hot water and handed it over along with the cold medicine.

Hearing this, Zhan Aofan raised his eyes and looked at the watch on his hand. In a blink of an eye, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"It's really late, but I still have a document on hand." He took the medicine handed to him by the person in front of him, swallowed it in one gulp with the hot water, and motioned to the person in front of him to sit down.

"Uncle Li, you go off work with the employees first, and I'll watch for a while." Zhan Aofan said while pressing his sore forehead.

"Let's see tomorrow. The preliminary plan has been finalized. There is no rush at this moment. Go back and rest early. Your health is the guarantee of Qixing." Li Zizheng said with a smile and unabashed concern.

Seeing the earnest tone and gesture of the person in front of him, which was the care and gentleness of an elder, Zhan Aofan curled his lips and smiled: "Okay." After saying that, he closed the document, stood up and took the briefcase.

The two walked out of the office one after another. When Secretary Ji saw their figures, he stood up and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Aofan nodded, and the people around him had already spoken: "Xiao Ji, clean up, you can get off work." Li Zizheng said.

Secretary Ji held the meeting and watched the CEO walk past the secretary station.

The moment he passed by, Zhan Aofan glanced subconsciously. The next moment, his steps stopped and turned back.

Secretary Ji was a little stunned. She followed his gaze and looked a little embarrassed. It was not that she was afraid of being caught by the president reading entertainment magazines. After all, the president treated his employees favorably. After doing a good job, he could have some entertainment.

It's just that he is a man after all, so this seems a bit gossipy.

Sure enough, Zhan Aofan reached out and took out the newspaper placed on the table, with a rare faint smile on his face: "Secretary Ji likes to read this?"

"No, I look at it occasionally to refresh myself." Secretary Ji replied, with a somewhat flattered look on his face.

Since he applied here as the president's secretary a year ago, in his impression, the president has almost never smiled. He works rigorously and coldly, and his expression becomes gentler only when facing General Assistant Li and Senior Brother Ning Kai.

Now that he was suddenly like this, it really made him a little...

Zhan Aofan looked at the four words "Dou Da" on the weekly magazine, Tiandi Weekly, and for a moment, some memories were brought back.

——Zhan Aofan, are you planning to have a fight with Heaven and Earth?

——Yes. He responded in a low voice, not intending to let go of any opportunity that might hurt her again. The revelation of the inside story between her and Li Yifa had already made him furious.

——Forget it, it’s not worth it. Anyway, the matter is over. If you insist on doing this, it will attract more attention from the media. Then your son and I will have more publicity. Do you believe it? Mu Anyou is helpless.

The corners of his lips curled up.

His words made the people in front of him think silently for a moment.

——Youyou, your kindness will make many people take advantage of you, but in the end, you still gave in to her insistence, hugged her, and said helplessly but dotingly.

——Including you? She looked at him with a little teasing in her eyes.

——Well, he nodded firmly, kissed her ear, and whispered: I have to go so far that I want to eat you right away.

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