Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy

yan corporation branch office

after second young master jiang sent the two-faced couple away, he devoted himself to preparing for yan wangchuan's inspection.

"second young master, when will mr. yan be coming over?"

" yeah, i still have a report to finish. i have to estimate his time and consider if i should work overtime tonight. "

"f * ck, i haven't thought of a plan for the qixi festival yet."

……

as the crowd mumbled, second young master jiang kept thinking about who song fengwan had thought of. they had been working together for almost five years. logically speaking, he should know her friends and competitors like the back of his hand.

he thought he knew song fengwan very well, but fu chen had stabbed him in the back.

"you don't know that person, because ..."

"but you're not there yet."

f * ck, he's not listening, he's not listening!

second young master jiang tidied up his things. " i'm going out for a while. you guys hurry up and finish what you're doing. if mr. yan gets hold of something, even i can't save you. "

he found a friend who was good at online marketing, a weibo verified account, and wanted to ask about this su chen.

while waiting for the elevator, he was still humming a song.

in fact, there was nothing to worry about since fu chen had intervened in the plagiarism matter. he just didn't want to be like a fool who would only say " f * ck " when the time came.

"today's weather is so clear, and the scenery is so beautiful, lalalala ..."

the car keys were twirling around her fingers, but the moment the door opened ...

he was so scared that his face turned pale.

there were six or seven people standing inside. the man in the lead was dressed in a black suit. he was already past the age of knowing destiny. his brows were even more cold and stern, and the gaze that shot out from his eyes was more terrifying than the cold winter wind.

the jiang family's second young master was so frightened that his fingers trembled, and the key was instantly thrown out. it hit his chest and fell to the ground with a " bang, bang, bang ".

the few people behind him gasped at the same time.

"mr. yan!" the jiang family's second young master was scared silly.

reticent and expressionless, who else could this be but yan wangchuan!

yan wangchuan bent down and picked up the key. there was a picture of song fengwan and a few words on it. " wanwan, work hard and fly forward. i'll follow you forever. "

he frowned. what the hell was that?

" mr. yan, hehe, this is ... " the jiang family's second young master was about to cry.

i'll go!

after smashing yan wangchuan and letting him see this kind of thing, was he going to die on the spot today?

why don't i just pretend to have a heat stroke and faint?

yan wangchuan didn't say anything and walked straight into the office.

the office workers were just like the students. they were most afraid of sudden attacks from the leaders and teachers. the atmosphere was originally very good, but after he scared them, the temperature in the entire office dropped a little.

yan wangchuan only glanced at the crowd indifferently.

"mr. yan, ms. song is not here. she just went out." jiang er didn't dare to address wanwan by her name in front of yan wangchuan, as he would be beaten to death.

"yes." yan wangchuan pushed open the door and entered a meeting room. after he sat down, the men who followed him took their seats one by one. they took their computers and placed documents on them. they looked nervous and solemn as if something big was about to happen.

and following closely behind was a half-grown child ...

yan chi!

"hi, little chi, you're here too." the jiang family's second young master summoned up his courage and greeted him.

"second brother jiang."

every time the jiang family's second young master saw little yan xiansen, he always felt that this child was most likely the one favored by god. he was not even ten years old and was in the fourth grade of primary school. however, he was much taller than ordinary children of the same age, and his legs were especially long.

she had participated in a provincial swimming competition and even won a prize.

how did this child's legs grow? even if she was taking hormones, she couldn't just grow legs.

he sat close to yan wangchuan. " dad, let me take a look at your keychain. "

yan wangchuan only looked at second young master jiang seriously after he passed him the key.

"special assistant jiang."

"i'm here," every time second young master jiang faced yan wangchuan, he couldn't help but be frightened.

" the plagiarism matter has been brewing for so long. what's your plan to deal with it? "

yan wangchuan's family would come back to the capital for a period of time almost every summer vacation. this time, they had only come earlier because of the plagiarism incident. this was no longer a secret in the company. when someone found out that song fengwan was involved, he immediately reported it to him.

"i don't have a plan yet." the jiang family's second young master lowered his head.

"no plan?" yan wangchuan's face was cold. " is this how you work? "

"no, i ..."

"i don't want to hear your explanation!" yan wangchuan interrupted him, " that's why i brought my team of lawyers here. i hope that this matter can be resolved by today. "

yan wangchuan had always been a simple, direct, violent, and decisive person.

" actually, this is ms. song's decision. i just ... " second young master jiang tried to explain.

" it's your job to handle this matter. why are you pushing it to wanwan now? "

the jiang family's second young master simply wanted to cry. this was not the case at all.

at this moment, yan wangchuan's phone vibrated. he looked at the caller id. " hello, wanwan ... "

the voice was obviously gentler than before.

jiang er silently complained in his heart, " double standard.

"oh, i see. i understand. you can handle this on your own. i won't interfere ..."

second young master jiang's mouth twitched twice.

after hanging up the phone, yan wangchuan got up and was about to leave since he had nothing else to do here.

"second brother jiang, here's your key," yan chi passed him the keys.

" my stuff ... " second young master jiang realized that the keychain on it was gone.

"the company is such a serious place. your thing is not serious at all." yan wangchuan was straightforward. " tell me, where did you get this thing? "

" i ... " second young master jiang wanted to cry. " it's a crime for me to make a keychain myself. " " this is a small souvenir that our studio made for ms. song when she won the crying crane cup. "

"is there any more?"

"there are!"

"bring them all here. this is the office area. this stuff has a bad influence." yan wangchuan's expression was cold and he didn't seem to be joking.

the jiang family's second young master could only give him a few of his inventory.

"this kind of thing is not allowed to appear in the office in the future. i'm confiscating the remaining ones. also, don't sing any of those nonsensical songs in the office in the future ..."

"i just casually snorted." yan wangchuan's sudden attack had also left him dumbfounded.

yan wangchuan's face was cold and stern, and he immediately kept quiet.

mr. yan smiled and added, " the main thing is ... "

"it's too unpleasant to hear!"

after saying that, he picked up his things and walked out.

the jiang family's second young master was speechless. this father and son pair were definitely demons.

when he came into contact with yan chi in the past, he felt that this child was simply an angel. he looked cute and smiled at everyone, so he naturally did not have any wariness against him.

however, after knowing each other for so many years, she finally knew ...

these were all disguises and nothing good.

he was really unlucky today to be caught red-handed by them.

and ...

his singing wasn't bad, right? people called him [ beijing's god of songs, fellow student zhang ].

little did he know that after the father and son got into the car on the other side, they had already begun to ponder over the keychain.

" this one looks pretty good. it's new too. i'll keep it. " little yan moved quickly, grabbing one and stuffing it into his pocket.

yan wangchuan furrowed his brows. there were seven to eight different types of keychains, but none of them could match his keychain?

jiang er was indeed unreliable.

**

on the other side, in a farmhouse,

fu chen drove to the entrance of the farmhouse and saw a few children standing around the tap outside, lining up to wash their hands. song fengwan also received a call from the company at this time, saying that yan wangchuan had arrived. she knew deep down that it must be about the plagiarism, so she called.

they had originally planned to have lunch at the farmhouse, but because the yan father and son had arrived early, they had to pick up fu qinyuan and go back.

"mr. yan's arrival is too sudden." duan linbai was speechless. he lowered his head and helped his daughter wash her hands.

"hello, third uncle." duan yinuo smiled at fu chen.

she had short hair and when she smiled ...

his teeth were white and shiny.

"yes." fu chen ruffled her hair. this girl had been following xu jiamu to the hospital a lot when she was young. she was bold and had inherited duan linbai's active personality, a typical mischievous girl.

compared to him, his brother duan yiyan was much quieter. he was a boy, so his family had more restrictions on him.

however, this pair of brother and sister often fought each other. in fact, duan yiyan was always the one who was beaten up more miserably. because he was the older brother, he had to give in to his younger sister. however, when the elders came over, one of the " torturers " would actually cry even more miserably than him.

when children fought, the parents would definitely take disciplinary measures. every time they wanted to punish duan yiyan, duan yinuo would always jump out.

" don't hit my brother. actually, i'm also at fault for fighting. if you want to fight, hit me. "

duan yiyan was at a loss for words.

then, duan yiyan was dragged out to stand in a corner.

he even hit such a sensible sister. this kid was probably thinking of flying to the sky.

when the two of them were on good terms, they were as good as one person. if they were to fight, duan linbai would want to throw them out.

"you really don't want to eat before you leave?" duan linbai looked at fu chen.

"yes, i need your help."

"strange, you're asking for my help?"

"are you going to help?"

"help me." duan linbai wiped his daughter's hands. " nuo nuo, did you see that? don't worship your third uncle anymore. he also has times when he begs your father. "

duan yinuo pursed her lips and did not say anything.

fu chen pulled duan linbai to the side and told him the reason.

"what the f * ck do you think i am?"

"you're in the media industry, so you're more familiar with online media than i am."

"do you think i'm a private detective? i'll help you investigate."

fu chen touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue. " it's the paparazzi. "

duan lin's pale face instantly turned black as he thought,"let's end our friendship."