Yan Han originally wanted to go home, but he opened a message from her brother and asked her to accompany him to discuss a business.

Looking at the address that was far from her wedding room, she was about to refuse, but her phone ran out of power and turned off. She drove a new car and didn't put any charger at all.

Alas, Yan Han sighed, forget it, because he went to pick her up yesterday, just go there.

She drove back again, and finally arrived half a day later. Her brother was waiting for her at the entrance of the community with a Maybach. When he saw her, he joked, "I thought I was not here anymore and I couldn't make a phone call."

Yan Han got out of the car and carried his bag, "It's out of power. I will refuse to come if I can answer the phone."

Yan Yunming chuckled, bounced her forehead, and glanced at her feet again, "Are you wearing flat shoes?"

"Don't you know that I just drove? There are no shoes in the new car, what's wrong? What's the matter with which business you are doing? Do you have so much demands on your female companion?"

"It's okay." Yan Yunming smiled and took her in. "It's not too particular at home. Adding your style is enough. Others are really messy and can't take them casually."

"I said why did you become a good person today? You don't ask your female companion to talk to me about your business."

He smiled.

Yan Han: "Who is talking at home?"

"Well, this person has a hobby, just play. He doesn't like to talk about business on occasions, so he talks about business at home."

When they arrived at the inner room, the butler took them all the way to the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator, watching them up.

Yan Yunming remembered that what she had just driven seemed to be a new car, and asked casually: "Have you changed the car?"

"Xi Quan gave me apologies. Didn't I let me go yesterday?"

"Haha, Xi Quan is different from me. He likes to do things like losing his wife and losing his troops. You see, you have to pay for your car if you scold me." Yan Yunming got out of the elevator and led her into a large flat floor. The door had already opened.

Yan Han snorted and laughed, "You are not right? You like to bring all kinds of women to banquets, and you can enjoy rain and dew at noon and night, and then give gifts to comfort me, right? You scumbag even criticize others for criticizing you as your life mentor."

A burst of laughter came from the house.

Yan Han looked in the sound and saw a man in a bathrobe standing in the living room, bent over to pour tea.

Seeing this, Yan Han stopped.

After pouring the tea, the other party walked towards the bedroom without going back. A cool and idle voice came from his back: "Sorry, I don't know if a girl is coming."

Three minutes later, the man changed into a black casual outfit and walked into the living room.

Yan Han sat upright on a single sofa, raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and smiled slightly through the cup.

The visitor stared at her face, paused slightly for a moment, then turned to the sofa, and teased Yan Yunming and said, "Did you change a female companion today? The taste suddenly escalated."

Yan Han stopped drinking water.

Yan Yunming immediately stretched out his feet and kicked Fang Hansheng down, "Here you. Yan Han, my sister."

Fang Hansheng was choked and immediately reached over, "Miss Yan, sorry, sorry."

Yan Han lowered his eyes and continued to drink water, but he didn't take over.

Fang Hansheng paused slightly, then smiled, withdrew his hand and shook his head, and said to Yan Yun, "I'm thinking that I'm going to be in your hands." He glanced at Yan Han again and took the initiative to find the topic, "What did Miss Yan do?"

"Full-time housewife."

The other party suddenly realized, "I'm married." But he said in a flash: "It doesn't look like a worker."

Yan Han pulled his lips: "Don't it look like he spends men's money?"

Fang Hansheng laughed, "Sorry, it's not like, I just used to guess it, I'm so sorry."

Yan Han smiled gently.

Yan Yunming saw his friend apologizing repeatedly, and found it fun, "You are quite eye-catching. She is a designer and runs her own company. She is a hundred times more awesome than you and me who inherits the ancestral property."

Fang Hansheng laughed, nodded repeatedly, looking at Yan Han: "Yes, it's amazing. I'll just say, in this voice, which girl dares to scold us, General Yan, who is tired of living."

Yan Han bent his lips slightly, didn't say anything, and didn't drink too much tea. She was not very comfortable, and was suddenly pulled to discuss business. She was a little tired now.

After leaning on her for a while, she wanted to take out her cell phone from her windbreaker pocket to see the time. The car key was on the cell phone, so she took out the first.

The owner of the house next door who was talking about cooperation with Yan Yunming saw the car key, and his voice paused slightly, and then looked at Yan Han quietly.

Yan Han took out his phone and remembered that it was turned off.

At this time, the owner of the house stopped in the middle of the journey called the servant to bring a glass of milk, and said, "It turned out to be Mrs. Xi."

Yan Han rarely hears her calling her. First, she has a career, and everyone is used to calling her Mr. Yan when she attends public places. In addition, she is a fashionista and one of the best figures in the circle of celebrities in Beijing. When she doesn't talk about business, everyone likes to call her Miss Yan. Third, she and Xi Quan have never attended some business occasions on his side, so the name of Mrs. Xi seems quite rare.

After hearing this, Yan Han raised his eyelids and said, "Hmm?"

Fang Hansheng shook his phone, "Everyone in the city of Beibei knows that Mr. Xi rewarded his wife with a car, and now the keys of this car are in your hands."

Reward? Yan Han didn't understand why, but he didn't ask, just smiled slightly and didn't comment.

The servant brought the milk, and Yan Han watched his teacup be taken away in a daze, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that it was the girl who loved to drink sweets.

Yan Yunming flipped the contract next to him and said, "What, you and my brother-in-law have any interaction?"

"Why can't I even know his wife when I have an intersection? I've always seen her, and I'm joking." Fang Hansheng picked up his tea and took a sip. "Xi's main thing is in real estate hotels. I'm all entertainment venues below."

Yan Yunming closed the contract and threw it to him to sign: "They seem to have plans for this. Didn't you hear any rumors?"

"Yes, whether to cooperate or not depends on fate." He glanced at Yan Han.

Yan Han had already drunk a sip of milk and closed his eyes to rest. The part of her stomach was still uncomfortable, and the infusion in the morning didn't seem to work.

Fang Hansheng looked at her bright face for a few seconds, pulled her lips and lowered her head and drank half a cup of tea, and she seemed to be a little angry.

On the side of Xi’s house, in the 80th floor of the president’s office, there was a man in a suit and ties standing in front of the window, looking at the starry sky with his back at the door.

The height of this floor is really within reach.

His chief assistant reported to him: "When the wife drove to the northern suburbs of Kuaicheng, she turned around at the last intersection and came back. When she arrived at a community in the Xi family in Lanjiangwan, the situation inside was unclear and outsiders could not enter."

"Who are living there?" Xi Quan spoke lightly.

The special assistant flipped through the roster in his hands, "In addition to some celebrity artists, the most famous family is your uncle, Mr. Xi and his wife."

"You mean she was in a good mood tonight. She arrived at her doorstep and suddenly went to visit relatives."

“…”

The special assistant continued to translate, "There is another one, the president of Bai Sheng Entertainment, Fang Hansheng, who is quite famous in the circle."

Xi Quan's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly and glanced at the paper contract on the table.

He stretched out his hand.

The special assistant came forward and handed it to him. Xi Quan's eyes fell on the signature of Party B on the contract. Only he signed the contract and the contract took effect. "Fang Hansheng, in the circle? Which circle?"

The special assistant immediately spoke: "This is the best friend of your brother-in-law, Yan Yunming, and Yan is always a friend of the best, and the best young master in the North City Circle."

Xi Quan's eyes slowly narrowed, staring at the sloppy name on the contract between the two... He is a friend and good friend with her brother.

"She went there herself? Tonight."

The special assistant nodded, "I went there myself."

Xi Quan raised his hand and was about to tear off the contract. Suddenly, the special assistant behind him received a message at this time, and he spoke in a blink of an eye: "Mrs. I came out of that community ten minutes ago, and I was in Fang Hansheng's car. He drove to the hospital, followed by your brother-in-law's car."

"The hospital below Xi's family also called and said that your brother-in-law had just completed the hospitalization procedures for his wife. He had acute gastritis, and said that she had had water drip once when she went to the hospital in the morning."

Xi Quan was slightly dismissed.

...

Yan Han was already ready to leave and go home, but he got up and walked two steps and suddenly retching. Then he felt uncomfortable and his hands and feet were weak.

After taking a nap in the hospital for a few minutes, I heard a faint sound like Xi Quan, asking the doctor what was going on.

Soon the voice disappeared. She thought it was an illusion, but instead heard someone walking to her. She closed her eyes and whispered: "Yan Yunming, call Xi Quan, and then you can leave."

The voice of the person involved came, "Then I'll leave."

Yan Han was anxious weakly, "You call him here first. If he doesn't come, do you want to let me die here? Xi Quan is not that bastard, his wife is almost dead. Will he be troubled at other people's houses? He wouldn't thank him and visit him?"

Yan Yunming: "Just thank me, there is no need to bother my brother-in-law, then I'll leave."

Yan Han cried: "You are so angry when I passed away. Please find my husband first and find a seat..." She reached out.

At that moment, the palm was held.

Yan Han paused slightly, trying hard to lift his heavy eyelids. In the hazy, a handsome face with sword-eyed eyebrows and star-like eyes came into his eyes.

Yan Han muttered: "Oh my God, I've had hallucinations. I feel like I should be dead before I can stay in the hospital bed."

Shi Quan: "…"

Yan Han closed his eyes: "Am I going to die? Mr. Xi is so miserable. He is so rich, but he has only been married for less than a year and has no wife."

Shi Quan: "…"

He took a deep breath, "You curse me again, I'll let someone throw it out for you, this Xi's hospital."

Yan Yunming: "..." If you throw it out, you will have a wife?
Chapter completed!