Song Yu and Meng Jianwan's wedding was too grand, which left a deep impression on all relatives and friends in the circle. Zhou Muyun, who has a deserted personality, everyone thought he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life, but he met his girlfriend's parents in a flash. Soon after, the elders of the two families met and set a wedding date.

Yan Bei's mother was so anxious that she had a headache. Her son was older than Song Yu and Zhou Muyun. She was still full of career and was full of love. Her relationship was not within his consideration at all, and she rarely even went back to her family.

That night, Yan Bei squeezed out time to go home for dinner. Yan's mother talked about the big news and mentioned the marriage: "You still remember the eldest lady of Haichuan Group Minghe? You like to play with her the most when you were a child. The little girl is now pretty and pretty. I saw her at a charity auction the day before yesterday and said something for a while."

Yan Bei pinched the black wooden chopsticks with his fingers in the air, and the more he heard it, the more he became, the more he was wrong: "What are you going to say?" He still had a video conference to start soon.

Yan's mother's face changed slightly. Every time she talked about these things, she seemed very impatient. She was really angry. She was so angry that she was so angry that she said: "Can't you hear it? I want you and Minghe to give it a try. You two childhood sweethearts are in a good match, and I don't know how good it is!"

Sure enough, Yan Bei looked cold and was not surprised by this direction. He knew that he would be urged to get married every time he went home.

"I don't have time and I'm going abroad tomorrow." He speeded up his meal and didn't want to hear her say this.

"Every time I say there is no time, when will you have time?" Yan's mother was unhappy and patted the chopsticks on the table. The graceful and elegant woman looked coldly at this moment, "Look at Song Yu, then look at Zhou Muyun. Those who grew up with you are either married or are ready to get married. Are you planning not to get married for the rest of your life, right?"

Yan Bei sighed: "...I don't have that plan."

After dinner, he picked up his cell phone to read the email, and his mother's nagging around his ears: "I didn't ask you to get married now. At least you have to find someone to try to get along with each other first, right? Is this requirement difficult?"

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, Yan Bei glanced at Yan's mother. At this time, he would leave with his hand and his mother would be so angry that she fainted. He could only temporarily raise the white flag and surrender: "Okay, okay, everything is listened to you, I have no objection. Now I have something urgent to deal with, so you can eat slowly."

Upon hearing this, Yan's expression eased a little. She waved her hand and let him go to work.

Yan Bei felt relieved and walked to the balcony with his cell phone and answered the phone. He threw all the trivial matters behind him and focused on dealing with work matters.

——

Yan's mother received her son's accurate reply, and half of the big things that were blocked by her heart were solved. The next day, she explained the situation to the elders of the Ming family. It happened that the Ming family was very satisfied with Yanbei. He had outstanding appearance and extraordinary abilities. As the president of the entertainment industry, there was no gossip. Occasionally, a few scandals were circulated and they immediately issued a statement to clarify, which showed that they were not a sensible person.

The elders of the two families hit it off and were very optimistic about the two juniors being together.

When Yan Bei returned home from a business trip abroad, the news he received was that the young master of the Yan family and the eldest lady of the Ming family were about to get engaged, and it was spread throughout the circle.

Yan Bei was confused. He had never even seen Minghe before, so why was he going to get engaged?

"You said you listened to me in everything and you had no objection." Yan's mother explained to Yan Bei, "You don't know how satisfied the elders of the Ming family are with you, and they want you to get married immediately!" Of course, she also thought so.

Yan Bei had a headache and raised his hand to rub the forehead, and said to her solemnly: "Mom, marriage is not a joke. I have never met the eldest lady of the Ming family. You are even ready for engagement. Isn't this a mess?"

"Why are you just messing around? I've seen that girl, so perfect that you can't find any mistakes. You will definitely like it when you see it." Yan's mother said, and found out the photo of her daughter sent to her by the wife of the Ming family from her phone, "Look, how beautiful she is."

Yan's mother handed the screen of her phone to Yan Bei. He lowered her eyes and looked at her. She was indeed a beautiful girl. She was wearing a black bachelor's uniform and a square bachelor's hat. The brim of the hat hung beside her fair and soft face. She stood under a lush tree with a document bag in her arms, smiling at the camera, and her eyes were shining. She looked like a gentle and easy-to-get-friendly girl.

Yan Bei remained silent, and Yan's mother said with a smile: "I look better than the photos! Are you busy recently? If you are not busy, you can cultivate your feelings."

Yan Bei: "How could it be that you are not busy?"

Yan's mother narrowed her eyes and grabbed his arm, for fear that he would run away the next second. Her tone was unreasonable: "I have to take time to accompany Minghe even if I'm busy."

Yan Bei had no choice but to let him go, and it was too late to take it back.

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In a beautiful Western restaurant, two men and women who are strangers to each other sat face to face, similar to blind dates, and the atmosphere is more or less awkward.

Yan Bei heard from his mother that he liked to play with Minghe when he was a child, but he forgot that this happened. When he grew up, the two of them were busy with their own things, and basically never met, so they only heard of each other's names.

Minghe is indeed as beautiful and elegant as Yan Mother praised, and she is graceful and generous, occasionally showing her little daughter's charm. She is a girl who feels comfortable to get along with.

Minghe held a knife and fork and slowly cut the steak. Under the melodious and gentle cello sound, she looked at the man opposite: "My father agreed to the engagement, not my intention. He had never asked me for my opinion, and I was a little speechless when I knew it. Well, let's do it at the normal pace."

Normal rhythm - get to know each other, get along with each other, if appropriate, get engaged, enter into marriage, and live a life of respect and respect.

Yan Bei didn't expect that she was so open-minded. She seemed too boring to push her back and forth. She picked up the wine glass and took a sip, held a thin lips and smiled slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Just decide."

Minghe seemed to think he was easy to talk to, and his affection for him became deeper. The smile on his lips also became deeper, revealing a small dimples, full of gentleness: "I heard from my aunt that you are very busy with work and don't have to send me after dinner. I can ask the driver to pick you up. Your job is important. Also, you don't have to accommodate me in the future, I can understand."

After she finished speaking, she consciously increased her eating speed, but she was elegant. She chewed her little mouth quickly, and stars flashed in her eyes.

Yan Bei was slightly stunned and said "hmm" calmly.

The two met and had a meal in general. After dinner, Yan Bei returned to the company to work overtime. Minghe did not disturb him and called the driver to pick him up.

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Since the news of Yanbei’s engagement spread in the circle of friends, it is not surprising that it will be spread to the company.

Xue Haoyue came to the company for a meeting. When she passed by the tea room, she accidentally heard a conversation between a gold medal screenwriter and a producer. The screenwriter's voice was not hidden. She thought she was not a secret and had no psychological burden: "Do you know if Mr. Yan is engaged?"

The producer took a sip of coffee, choked in surprise, and barely swallowed the hot coffee, widened his eyes and asked, "Who are you engaged to?"

"I heard that the other party is a group lady, she is extremely beautiful and smart, and she is a master's degree from overseas returnees."

"That's understandable. Mr. Yan's identity is like that, you don't have to think about it and you will find a daughter who is a good match."

Xue Haoyue wandered back like a puppet, holding an empty cup in her hand.

In the small conference room, Kang Zixin saw her eyes dissipated, walked over hesitantly, swept her eyes down, and the cup was empty: "Well? Why didn't you pick up water? Are there many people?"

Xue Haoyue looked at her steadily. To be precise, she didn't look at anyone, her eyes were suspended in the air and could not be realized. She was so panicked that she was full of gossip she heard in the tea room.

"Haoyue, what's wrong with you?"

Xue Haoyue's appearance of losing her soul scared Kang Zixin. She held her hand and asked with concern.

Xue Haoyue returned to her soul, knocked her teeth lightly on her lips, and resisted the dull pain that came up from her heart: "Have you heard of Mr. Yan's engagement?" After saying that, her mouth was filled with an indescribable bitterness.

"Ah, I have heard of this, it should be a marriage between a wealthy family." Kang Zixin took the empty cup in her hand and went out to pour water for her.

Xue Haoyue was the only one left in the small conference room. She fell on the chair and the rollers under the chair slid a little back. Her eyes drooped, and her eyes were dry and almost shed tears.

She touched the corners of her eyes, trying to use this to block her tears, but the tip of her nose was still sour. If she spoke at this time, she would have a buzzing nasal sound.

Kang Zixin returned, holding a cup of hot water, put two slices of dried lemon slices, and added honey. The color was light brown, and the cup was filled with a thin stream of heat.

"I saw the rumored heroine!" Kang Zixin said excitedly, "It's really beautiful."

Xue Haoyue turned around slowly, carefully concealing her emotions, so that she would not let anyone find out. She held the cup and looked down at the lemon slices inside, soaking water and soaking it open. The sour and sweet lemon honey scented on the tip of her nose, and asked casually: "What is the rumored heroine?"

Kang Zixin nodded: "Who else? Mr. Yan's fiancée, she came to the company. I just went to the tea room and saw her coming out of the elevator by passing by the corridor. It was probably the first time that the young lady came to the company. She walked on the wrong floor and quickly got into the elevator."

Xue Haoyue's eyes were slightly fixed, and the water vapor in front of her was filled with mist, and she said absent-mindedly: "...Fiancée, it's pretty good."

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Minghe didn't want to disturb Yanbei, but she had no choice.

In the afternoon, Aunt Yan came to Ming's house as a guest. She happened to be at home when she was free, so she baked a chiffon cake for afternoon tea according to the baking instructions.

Aunt Yan tasted a piece and praised Minghe with a smile. When she talked about Yanbei also liked to eat this flavor of cake, Minghe had a delicate heart and immediately understood what she had not said.

So Minghe packed two pieces of cake and brought it to Jiarui Entertainment's headquarters.

She contacted Yan Bei on the way here and learned that he was having a meeting on the 13th floor. As soon as she arrived at the 13th floor, someone told her that the meeting was over. Yan Bei returned to the top office.

Minghe walked into the elevator again with the cake, went to the top floor, and knocked on the glass door of the president's office.

After knocking twice, the assistant came over to open the door for her and nodded slightly: "Miss Ming."

Minghe smiled slightly, bright and generous, with her eyes curled like crescent moons and the dimples beside her cheeks, making people unable to help staring at there and look at them a few more: "Are you Mr. Yan busy?"

Before the assistant could respond, Yan Bei's voice came from the door: "Come in."

Minghe was wearing flat shoes and walking silently, and Shi Shiran arrived at the desk. Yan Bei raised his gaze and glanced. Minghe placed the cake on the table in front of him: "Auntie said you like to eat this cake, and I just made it and sent it here."

Yan Bei spoke in a gentle tone: "Please go there."

"No trouble." Minghe said with a smile, "I'm not very busy lately."

When she spoke, her eyes didn't look around, and only glanced at the desk with folders, and pointed to the outside of the office: "I'll leave first when I get the stuff, and I won't disturb your work."

Yan Bei gave a slight salute, and he asked her to leave as soon as he came. Didn’t he treat him as a deliveryman?

"It's okay, it's not very busy. You can sit for a while. I'll ask someone to prepare whatever you want to drink." Yan Bei called back the assistant who walked out of the office.

Minghe sat on the sofa in a good manner, with his calves tilted to one side, and said to the assistant who walked in, "I'll just drink coffee without adding sugar."

The assistant said and waited before going out again.

Yanbei opened the simple packaging box outside the cake, tasted it with great shame, and said indifferently: "It's not bad."

Minghe smiled with his cheeks: "I did it according to the tutorial. I am quite talented. I was very successful in the first time I did it."

Yanbei: "Yes."

The content of the conversation between the two was always plain.

Yan Bei's idea was very simple. He had promised his mother that he would give Minghe a try. When things had developed to this point, he could not push people thousands of miles away. As for what happened in the future, I will talk about it later.

The assistant came in and brought Minghe a cup of coffee and went out. He happened to run into Xue Haoyue who came out of the elevator. He was stunned for a moment, and somehow suddenly felt guilty: "Miss Xue."

He thought about the reason for his guilt. Maybe he thought that Mr. Yan would have something to happen to Xue Haoyue, but he had witnessed Mr. Yan's specialness towards Xue Haoyue with his own eyes.

Xue Haoyue's expression was very light: "I'll talk to Mr. Yan about something."

The assistant looked at the closed door and looked embarrassed. Xue Haoyue understood, and said with a tight face, and asked softly: "Is it inconvenient?"

"Mr. Yan's fiancée is inside, and the two are talking about private affairs. I don't know Fang inconvenience." The assistant touched his nose awkwardly, always feeling that this sounded like President Yan was abandoning all the time, and he forgot his old love with a new love. "Why do I go and ask for help?"

Anyway, the "old love" in front of me is also a popular young actress in the entertainment industry. The pillar of the company cannot be neglected at all.

The assistant was about to knock on the door again at the risk of being disliked, but the next second, Xue Haoyue spoke and stopped him: "No need, it's nothing important, it's okay to talk about it later."

The assistant secretly breathed a sigh of relief and watched her leave.

Xue Haoyue returned to the thirteenth floor and called her agent Sister Xu. Before the other party asked about the reason for the call, she spoke directly: "Sister Xu, please make a table for me if you have signed the contract notice. If you have any other invitation, please help me push it."

Sister Xu asked worriedly: "Has you been too busy recently and feel uncomfortable?"

"No, I want to terminate the contract with the company." Xue Haoyue's pronunciation was clear, her tone was serious, without any jokes. "I will finish the work I should do before termination of the contract."

Sister Xu almost bit her tongue: "You, what did you say?!"

Are you crazy? How long does it take to terminate the contract? According to the contract regulations, she has to pay a huge liquidated damages! How uneasy is this?!

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Yanbei:...Is it the worst thing that is miserable?
Chapter completed!