C22 What Makes You Think Lin Ye Is Here with Me
"Plop ~ ~"
Cheng Ziyan knelt down without any dignity. A pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in his sight.
At first, he thought it was his secretary who came in, but he didn't think it was his boss. He actually let the boss out.
"Do you know anything about Indian companies?" The words hit his head like hail.
Of course he knew!
He might not be far from the Indian branch!
He reached out his hand to hug Qi Beichen's thigh, hugging tightly, "Boss, please be magnanimous, I'm a lonely old man and haven't found a girlfriend yet."
Qi Beichen struggled to pull his leg away, walked to the sofa and sat down. He smoothed down his pants. If looks could kill, then Cheng Ziyan would have died thousands of times by now.
Cheng Ziyan knew he had done wrong. He stood up and immediately poured a cup of tea for Qi Beichen.
Ye Zichen looked at Qi Beichen's instructions humbly.
"I remember the phone call two days ago saying that there was a three-year-old who wasn't weaned." He took a sip of tea, relaxed and indifferent.
Cheng Ziyan silently wiped away his sweat, what he said before was nonsense.
"That's what I said."
"Oh, so you're lying to me?" Qi Beichen glanced at him and asked in a relaxed tone.
However, Cheng Ziyan sounded very dangerous, "No, no, I wouldn't dare, boss." After saying that, she sat down next to Qi Beichen on her own, wanting to give him a good beating on his back.
However, before he could make his move, Qi Beichen suddenly stood up and felt awkward.
He withdrew his hand that was still in the air.
Why is it so hard to please Qi Beichen?
Qi Beichen, on the other hand, tidied up his own clothes. Like a gentleman, Zhi Zun was elegant. Cheng Ziyan paled in comparison to him.
"Help me check on Lin Ye." With that, he turned around and walked away.
Cheng Ziyan collapsed on the sofa as if he was crippled. He didn't want to come to the hall for no reason, so the moment he stepped on the stage, he immediately caused Cheng Ziyan to lose his life.
The son he was looking for didn't have a clue yet, yet another Lin Ye?
Big head.
"Whoever marries you, Qi Beichen, will have eight lifetimes of bad luck." He murmured to himself.
"What did you say?"
The cold voice without a trace of warmth came from the door again.
Why is Qi Beichen back? With a bang, he jumped up from the sofa. "Nothing, nothing."
Qi Beichen did not come in, "About Wen Wanwan's son, as soon as possible!" He left and closed the door behind him.
Cheng Ziyan was sweating for him. He would be killed by Qi Beichen, but he still didn't have a girlfriend even though he was in his 30s.
After silently feeling sorry for himself for three seconds, he was ordered to work again.
As a good friend of Cheng Ziyan for many years, he admitted that his status was low and wanted to serve Qi Beichen. When he had the ability, the first thing he did was to get rid of Qi Beichen!
Let him be so arrogant!
Wen Siling finished recording the variety show and returned to her house with Lin Ye, but Lin Ye was nowhere to be seen.
Wen Wanwan's anger had returned to its peak. Without thinking, Wen Wanwan directly blamed her jealous brain for her anger.
After asking for Wen Wanwan's number, he called her without hesitation.
"Wen Wanwan, is Lin Ye with you?" She did not even introduce herself and asked directly.
On the opposite side, Wen Wanwan seemed very calm, "On what basis do you think Lin Ye is with me?"