At this point, Wei Yan has determined that this is a Hongmen Banquet.

Mr. Leng has long known about her and Leng Yeting's current situation. He is not really giving her an olive branch, but is testing her, testing her thoughts about Leng Yeting, and testing whether she has any delusions.

Even though she had secretly pushed back, the old man still had no intention of letting her go.

She could tell it, and Leng Yeting could certainly tell it too.

He frowned: "Grandpa, Wei Yan has been in the company for four years. Even if she has outstanding abilities, it is not enough for her to manage a branch."

Mr. Leng gave him a sideways look: "Secretary Wei has been with you for four years, and you don't even have this ability? Are you doubting your ability, or are you not cultivating your subordinates attentively?"

Wei Yan was breaking out in cold sweat, feeling that her self-esteem had been completely trampled to the ground.

Even though she is a living person, in front of the old man she is just a high-end breathing toy.

When the owner likes it, he takes it out to play with, and when he doesn't like it, he puts it in the toy cabinet.

There is no need to have a voice, no need to understand the eyes, or even a need to have thoughts.

At this moment, Mr. Leng wanted to get rid of her as a toy.

Wei Yan swallowed all her unwillingness. She had been with Leng Yeting for four years. At this time, it would be foolish to think that she could fight for her so-called dignity.

"Dr. Leng." Wei Yan didn't look strange, and even his voice became more and more intimate: "I'm very happy for your appreciation, but it's a pity that I can't accept your kindness."

The smile on Old Man Leng's face faded: "What do you mean?"

Wei Yan's words became more straightforward: "I have reached the position of chief secretary in the Leng Group, and many people envy me, but I am just a woman, and I don't expect to have success in my career.

What an achievement.”

Mr. Leng's eyes were cold: "So you want to marry a good man?"

Wei Yan seemed not to see the coldness in the old man's eyes, and nodded: "Yes."

Mr. Leng raised his head and looked at Wei Yan, as if he was finally willing to look her in the eyes, and as if he had finally seen the greedy thoughts in her heart.

But Wei Yan just smiled softly: "To tell you the truth, my parents are getting older and older, and they are looking forward to having me by their side. They have been talking about going on a blind date for me. I myself also have plans to set it up early in the next two years."

Come down and get back on track as soon as possible."

Mr. Leng narrowed his eyes: "Since Secretary Wei wants to get married, he doesn't have to leave Ancheng. Secretary Leng, why don't you tell me your requirements? I have a few good candidates that I can introduce to you."

Wei Yan looked flattered: "Whether it's love or marriage, I still have this kind of self-awareness. The most important thing is that I'm a good match. If I'm too tall, I won't be able to blend in. I don't have that knowledge. Those characters that Director Leng knows,

Where can I reach higher?

I have submitted my resignation to Mr. Leng, and Mr. Leng has approved it, and the formalities have been completed. Thank you, Mr. Leng, for your appreciation, but I am afraid I can only let you down."

In every word of Wei Yan's words, she deliberately puts her status at a very low level, which is in line with Mr. Leng's expectations, and also in line with most elders' expectations of ordinary women's lives.

Although, she actually didn't think so at all.

Mr. Leng didn't see any other emotions on Wei Yan's face, no grievance, no resentment, and no greed.

A girl like this is really worth looking at a few times, but it's just a few more looks.

Only then was Mr. Leng satisfied, and he still sighed: "In this case, I can't force others to do anything. If Miss Wei has this intelligence, her life will not be too bad no matter where she is in the future."

As he said that, Mr. Leng waved.

Leng's old butler stepped forward and handed over a check for 20 million.

Mr. Leng said with a smile: "You have made a lot of contributions to the Leng family during these years in the Leng family. In the future, if you leave the Leng family and return to your hometown, it will be difficult for us to meet again. I will give you this little money."

A wedding red envelope."

Conversations between smart people don't need to be too clear.

A change in title says it all.

This check from the old man was both a warning and a bribe, and maybe... it was also compensation for her miscarriage.

Wei Yan suddenly felt a little bitter in her heart.

She has to accept this money, otherwise the old man will not feel at ease.

Wei Yan forced out a smile and took the check regardless of Leng Yeting's ugly expression: "Thank you, Director Leng."

Mr. Leng stood up, glanced at Leng Yeting who had a cold expression on his face, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Settlement Miss Wei, come up to the study."

The air condensed instantly.
Chapter completed!