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Chapter 335 It's a little hot, I thought you thought about it

Wen Yao was completely sleepy and listened with his ears.

Lu Yancheng's voice was low and he didn't care at all. He said indifferently: "A little injury will not cause trouble."

"Mr. Lu, this is not a minor injury." Secretary Fei said in a hurry, "Why would I say to the servant and arrange a guest bedroom to come out. The most important thing Jinshan Manor lacks is the room!"

Lu Yancheng shouted coldly, "You just finished speaking in the last second, and the entire Jinshan Manor will know the next second. What do you think grandma will think?"

He paused and said again: "The most important thing is how to deal with Yaoyao? In the territory of Qiao Family in Haicheng, if I don't have me, I might be able to bully her."

Secretary Fei nodded, "It's still the far-reaching thoughts of Mr. Lu. Even if Miss Wen is capable, she can't beat four hands with two fists."

Secretary Fei sighed, "It's now, Mr. Lu, you are still considering Miss Wen..."

Lu Yancheng raised his eyelids, "If you don't think about her, can you be you?"

Secretary Fei was shocked and shook his head wildly, with a look of no blessing on his face! Those who could be included in the consideration by President Lu were either extremely important people like Wen Yao, or the scum he wanted to kill in minutes!

Secretary Fei swallowed his saliva and said again: "Mr. Lu, why don't you tell Miss Wen and let her allow you to sleep in bed?"

"No need, she drove me out. How could I make unreasonable requests and annoy her?"

When he said this, his voice was as low as ever, but he did not lightly tone, and even deliberately used a lost tone, which made people feel nervous when they heard it, and Wen Yao was no exception.

Secretary Fei really couldn't connect Lu Yancheng in front of him with the man who could make the business world shake with just by moving his finger!

Lu Yancheng's Yu Guang always paid attention to the direction of the connecting door, and said this. If Yaoyao didn't move anymore, she would be really heartless. But before that, she had to let the shiny light bulb come to an end.

"You go down."

Secretary Fei nodded and left.

Lu Yancheng's cell phone vibrated, and it was a message sent by a psychologist recommended by Uncle Han.

He briefly told the other party about Wen Yao's general situation. It was difficult to draw a final conclusion without seeing the client, but based on the client's reaction, it is initially certain that there are symptoms of PTSD.

Lu Yancheng frowned tightly and immediately asked for the solution.

The doctor's advice is to do psychological intervention as soon as possible. If the person resists, he can only find out the causes of stress disorder and prescribe the right medicine. Especially for that matter, you must proceed step by step and overcome psychological disorder step by step.

Step by step.

Lu Yancheng's eyes moved to the connecting door and frowned with a serious expression.

Wen Yao heard the whole process of their conversation and lay on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep. Her tiredness had long been wiped out! After a war between heaven and man, she secretly opened the connecting door and confirmed that Secretary Fei was not there. She tiptoed in.

Lu Yancheng did not look up and pretended not to notice, but Yu Guang always paid attention to her and wanted to see her next steps.

Seeing that he didn't notice him, Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief and went up to take a look.

All the numbers are extremely large. Is this Lu Ding Consortium's budget for next year? It's not over this year, but it's about next year?

"Can you see clearly this way?"

As he finished speaking, he held her wrist and took her into his arms.

Wen Yao had to sit horizontally on his legs. This posture was too ambiguous. She even wandered on the edge of the fire. She didn't even dare to move it. It was not because of the arm that was horizontal on her waist, but... the hot iron just out of the steel furnace was so hot that she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"I, I could see clearly just now." Wen Yao immediately replied. The moment she wanted to stand up, the palm of her waist tightened, and she sat down again, and her fair face suddenly turned red.

Lu Yancheng paid attention to her expression change. Seeing that she was not disgusted or resisted, he kissed her delicate ears and asked softly: "It's normal for me to hold you like this, why are you blushing?"

“I…a little hot.”

"Where is it hot?" He was about to take a step closer, pressing down his palm against her waist, "Is this here?"

"Lu Yancheng!" Wen Yao was extremely embarrassed and angry, and called him with the name and surname, "If you do this again, don't think about sleeping in the bed tonight!"

He saw that she was just shy and without any resistance, and raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Hmm? Are you willing to sleep with me?"

Wen Yao wanted to open his palm, but without thinking, she blurted out: "You can sleep with peace of mind!"

"Sleep at you." He paused for a second and chuckled, "How can one be at peace if you need to work hard?"

Wen Yao: "..." He deliberately misinterpreted her meaning!

"I said that you have injuries on your body. The sofa is too small. You are afraid of pressing your wound when you fall asleep, so you are asked to sleep on the bed." She explained repeatedly, "I have no other meaning! No matter how you say I am also your financial backer. If you are injured, I can't be honest!"

"Yeah." Lu Yancheng rolled in his throat, "I misunderstood. I thought the little financial owner had thought."

Thinking about it...? What did she think about it?

“我是想揍你.”温窈小声嘀咕了一句.受着伤还不忘调戏他,全天下的情人加在一起都没他胆大!

Lu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect Yaoyao to have this habit?"

Wen Yao glared at him: "..." Suddenly he wanted to give him a prize, Akima Mountain Bike God.

This kind of colored topic can no longer last.

Wen Yao changed the subject and said, "I am not interested in the budget of Lu Ding Consortium, you can let me go."

"Wait." As he said that, he opened the drawer on one side, took out a stack of documents thicker than the dictionary, and placed them in front of her.

Wen Yao was stunned, "What is this?"

"A list of all assets under my name." He put it in front of her.

Wen Yao asked in confusion: "What are you showing me this for?"

"Forgot?" Lu Yancheng looked at her confused look, "Today, you ask me if I have Guangrui shares."

Now, Wen Yao remembered it. He said he wanted to make a detailed list of assets for her.

She didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking that she was talking about it for Qiao Sanyu and Qiao Erhai to listen to it, and to raise her identity so that she could do things conveniently. Unexpectedly... in just a few hours, the asset list was right in front of her.

"You can look at this list. As a funder, you must always understand the industry of lovers."

Lu Yancheng put his chin on her shoulders. He just hugged her with one arm. Now he used both arms. Her slender waist was tightly embraced, and the corners of her lips were raised again and again. The feeling and satisfaction of holding her was like a different life.

Wen Yao looked at the document in front of her that looked like Ci Hai and said in shock: "Is this called a list?"

He laughed, "It's a bit more."

Is this a little too much? Every page is written in a dense way, with both front and back, so many that it can’t be more!

Wen Yao glanced at her and asked, "Lu Yancheng, are you too wronged to let you be your lover?"
Chapter completed!
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