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"The president didn't see you! Why did you get in? If you wanted to kneel down, you had to kneel at the gate. Why can you kneel in the courtyard? You don't think you are of any rank!"

Qiyan couldn't help but rolled her eyes to the sky. It was Zhuang Qixia's fault again, why should she bear it? How could she have the strength to argue with this Misha? The sun was so poisonous early in the morning, and her head was buzzing, making her dizzy.

Uncomfortable.

"That's enough! We're here to see the CEO. What should we do if we make him nag with such chattering? What a shame!" Wen Ran was the one who spoke. She glanced at Qiyan and was the first to walk away.

Qiyan looked up at Wenran. She wondered if Qixia had offended her in the past three years. She had the impression that Wenran was still a very nice person. Just when Wenran turned back to look at her, Qiyan nodded to her gratefully.

Wen Ran was startled, then smiled.

"Tch! Look at her virtues. Because the president values ​​her, she considers herself the president's wife!" Misha mocked Wenran.

Wen Ran was good-tempered and pretended to have heard nothing.

The housekeeper just came out to greet the guests, and glanced at Qiyan kneeling in the yard, while conversing politely with several senior executives of the Yan Group.

"Qiyan, I have to go in first! Don't take what they said just now. They are not talking about you, but your sister Zhuang Qixia!" Seeing the housekeeper coming out, Lu Jing was about to go in and comforted Qiyan before leaving.

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"Well, I know, you go ahead." Qi Yan smiled.

Lu Jing, like everyone else, didn't quite understand what Qi Yan was kneeling down meant. She opened her mouth to ask, but she didn't know how to ask. Seeing that Qi Yan's face didn't look good, she couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay?"

"Hurry in and help me see if Yanchuan is okay! If he can stand up, you can secretly send me a message and say that I have been kneeling outside and my legs are numb." Qiyan

She motioned to Lu Jing to help her carry the message.

Lu Jing nodded, "If I can see Mr. Yan, I will definitely help you pass the message!"

"Thank you! Go quickly!" Qi Yanyang waved.

Of course Yanchuan didn't know that she was kneeling in the yard and that the housekeeper was always peeking at her secretly. Coupled with Mrs. Yan's explanation last night, Qiyan knew that the housekeeper had been given a gag order by Mrs. Yan.

It was noon again, and Qiyan felt dizzy. The sun above her head was getting hotter and hotter. Her mouth was dry, her tongue was dry, and her whole body was weak.

Looking up at the scorching sun, Qi Yan sighed, the rain coming at this time is so good, she is dying of thirst, this Xuan'er is really unreliable, she could grab a bag of melon seeds last night, but today there is no one around

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"Kneel down and let me get ahead! What do you mean by being so shaky! Since you have apologized to the ancestors of the Yan family, you should show your sincerity! If you don't kneel down properly, how can Yanchuan get better!" Mrs. Yan

I don't know when I came out of the house, but I seemed to have been watching Qiyan's show for a long time.

Qiyan raised her eyelids and knew who it was without looking. She wanted to say that no matter how well she knelt, her ancestors would not be able to see her! Whether she knelt or not had nothing to do with Yanchuan or not!

But when the words came to her lips, she was too lazy to say them. What good would it do her to contradict the old lady in front of her? Xuan'er couldn't come out, so she was naturally locked up.

Seeing Qi Yan straighten her back again, Mrs. Yan was really satisfied.

"Madam... um... she... why are you kneeling here? Did you hear that Young Master Yan was ill and did you deliberately gain sympathy?" Standing next to Mrs. Yan was Misha. She took off Mrs. Yan's hand and looked very close to her.

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Hearing Misha's words, Mrs. Yan found it interesting, "You don't know who she is?"

"I know! She is Zhuang Qiyan! She has worked in our company for three years! She clings to Master Yan every day!" Misha said immediately.

Xu Liang on the side was really embarrassed and kept tugging at the corners of Misha's clothes. Misha simply ignored it, while Wen Ran who came out from behind just glanced at Qi Yan, thoughtfully.

"Yes, it's just what you said, to gain sympathy." Mrs. Yan was surprised that no one knew that Zhuang Qiyan had married Yanchuan, so she followed Misha's words and taunted her.

Lu Jing saw Qiyan's face getting paler and became a little worried, so she immediately interrupted, "Madam, we have to work in the afternoon, is it convenient to see Master Yan now? Assistant Xu also has important matters in the company that he needs to report to Master Yan!"

Assistant Xu, right?"

"Ah? Ah! Yes, yes! Mr. Yan has been away recently, and I have no idea about many major issues in the company. They are all stressed now!" After receiving Lu Jing's hint, Xu Liang said immediately.

Mrs. Yan was not happy, "Your president is so ill and you still want him to care about the company's affairs. What are your intentions?"

"That's right! Madam, don't listen to them! I came here specifically to see Mr. Yan! I will never talk about the company's affairs!" Misha continued to please.

Mrs. Yan was really satisfied with Misha. She grabbed Misha's hand and patted it, "You are a good girl! You are smart! Come on, I will take you to see my son!"

There was a loud "boom". Qiyan witnessed on the spot what a bolt from the blue was. The sun was so big that it thundered. The sun was so bright, but the rain just came down. The big raindrops fell, and it hit her really hard.

It hurts a lot.

Qi Yan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Just now she was looking forward to rain, but now it's really raining!

"Old lady! It's raining!" The housekeeper heard the thunder outside and came out, almost shouting at the top of his lungs.

"It's not raining, I saw it." Mrs. Yan glanced at the seven faces in the rain and sneered.

"This... this rain will make you sick!" The housekeeper was anxious.

"What do you want to say, why don't you bring the guests into the house!" Mrs. Yan ordered.
Chapter completed!
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