Shrugging his shoulders, An Lan just wanted to say that he and Yang Jingyu were just the same.
"There's nothing to be afraid of."
Quickly skipping this topic, An Lan nodded in his direction.
"I don't know what you like to eat. Take a look at the menu and order whatever you want. Don't be polite to me today."
Opening the menu, Ye Yichen ordered a few dishes.
But when those dishes were served, An Lan unexpectedly found that they were all his favorites.
Surprised eyes fell on his face, as if he didn't expect it to happen so suddenly, and An Lan didn't know what to say.
Ye Yichen just pretended that nothing had happened, picked up his chopsticks and took the initiative to eat.
An Lan had no choice but to suppress his complicated emotions.
This meal was tasteless.
Although they were all his favorite dishes, for some reason, An Lan found that he couldn't eat them, and instead focused on the person opposite him.
After finishing their meal, the two of them walked out of the box together.
Listening to the excitement in the box next door, An Lan simply went over to say hello, and took the initiative to explain that he had something to do for them to eat and drink, while he left first.
Ji Wanwan curled her lips and said, "Sister An Lan, you really forget your friends."
As soon as she said these words, everyone else turned their meaningful eyes to An Lan.
An Lan's face was calm.
As if nothing had happened, she nodded slightly and left.
Ye Yichen was already waiting at the door.
"I'll drive you back. It's too late. I'm worried."
An Lan smiled slightly.
"It's what I asked for."
Along the way, the atmosphere was still extremely silent.
Unable to hold it back, An Lan turned her head and glanced at him, "I've always been curious, Ye Yichen, what has been going on in the past two days? Why do you seem so indifferent every time you see me?"
As An Lan finished speaking, Ye Yichen's thick black eyebrows instantly twisted into the character "Sichuan".
He didn't seem to know what to say. After looking at An Lan for a while, he finally sighed slightly.
"An Lan, I didn't avoid you on purpose, nor did I treat you coldly on purpose."
In the end, he stopped asking. An Lan nodded slightly to show that he understood, but in fact, he was still feeling complicated inside.
So An Lan was sent back, and the two of them never said another word.
Early the next morning, An Lan opened his eyes with satisfaction.
After successfully solving the problem, she was finally able to sleep peacefully.
Just as he was about to pack up and go to the company, Yang Jingyu suddenly called.
"An Lan, you don't have to come to the company today."
Tilting his head in confusion, An Lan expressed that he didn't know what he meant.
"Yang Jingyu, why don't you let me go to the company? Is this something you can decide alone?"
"This is my company, the Yang Group! An Lan, why do you want to interfere?"
"Why can't I intervene?" An Lan laughed coldly, and his expression was very indifferent, "Yang Jingyu, is it because you have a sense of crisis that you don't let me go to the company?"
"What are you talking about?"
After being exposed by An Lan, Yang Jingyu's face turned ugly for a while.
He calmed himself down as much as possible and began to coax An Lan with soft words, trying to quickly sum up this ridiculous thing with sweet words.
"An Lan, listen to what I tell you. During this period, you have been running between the company and your home. I see it in my eyes and feel sorry for you in my heart. I don't want to see you so tired. You can just stay at home and enjoy your dividends. Why? Are you going to work? Can you bear the hardship?"
"Why can't I bear this hardship?"
An Lan asked him doubtfully.
"What's more, I have been working in the company for almost a week. Yang Jingyu, you may not be able to see my efforts and sweat during this period, but others can. You can ask ask."
Seeing that An Lan was not getting any oil, Yang Jingyu took a deep breath and his tone was also irritable.
"An Lan, for what purpose do you want me to speak?"
"Yang Jingyu, why are you angry? What is there to be angry about?"
After blinking, An Lan looked innocent and asked him curiously.
He was almost angry to death, but there was nothing he could do to deal with An Lan. In the end, Yang Jingyu could only helplessly smile.
"Okay, An Lan, since you insist on coming to the company, there's nothing I can do about it."
Hanging up the phone, Yang Jingyu sulked alone.
The fact is, seeing An Lan's ability during this period, he did have a lot of sense of crisis in his heart.
If there is a problem with cosmetics, the company's shareholders are very anxious.
Yang Jingyu is also thinking about how to solve this matter.
But before he could come up with a perfect plan, An Lan easily resolved the crisis...
An Lan's intelligence and brains are something Yang Jingyu will never possess.
Afraid that his position would be replaced by An Lan, Yang Jingyu made this move.
But An Lan's belief was too firm, and it seemed that even a few words of his own could not persuade him to leave. Yang Jingyu lowered his head silently and began to think about whether he could use other methods to drive An Lan away.
An Lan didn't know why Yang Jingyu was thinking so wildly.
After breakfast, she put on makeup and prepared to go to the garage to drive to the company.
But before arriving at the company, An Lan received a phone call.
The call was from Wang Ruoyun.
I don't know what happened, but her tone sounded hurried.
"Sister An, I want to tell you some bad news!"
Upon hearing this, An Lan frowned.
She quickly parked the car on the side of the road, feeling uneasy in her heart. She didn't know what happened. In the end, An Lan could only ask cautiously and tentatively.
"What bad news are you going to tell me?"
After thinking for a while, Wang Ruoyun finally had to bite the bullet and tell her.
"It's like this. Doesn't Mr. Yang have a little secretary next to him? This little secretary went abroad for a day yesterday and came back today. I just went to deliver documents and heard her acting coquettishly with Mr. Yang on the phone. She insisted on asking Mr. Yang Picking them up at the airport and listening to their conversation was extremely intimate..."
As he spoke, Wang Ruoyun's tone became more and more awkward.
"I thought about it for a while, and finally decided to tell you about it."
An Lan seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but have a headache at this time.
Just like that, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. In the end, she could only nod her head to show that she understood.
"Okay, I know what's going on, Ruoyun, thank you very much for your willingness to tell me this matter, but you must not tell this matter to anyone else, otherwise the reputation of the Yang Group will be ruined. ”
