bookrandom Chapter 165: Fighting Yun Ting
Chapter 165: Fighting Yun Ting
Yan An laughed.
On the other end of the phone, Leng Yunting paused, then said in a cold voice: "Come here quickly."
This time when Yan An walked downstairs, someone was already waiting there. He was a round-faced man.
"I'm Mr. Leng's secretary. Miss An An, you can just call me Xiao Zhao. I was tripped up by something just now. Sorry to have kept you waiting."
"It's okay." Yan An smiled.
Xiao Zhao's mouth twitched.
Yes, it’s okay. The boss asked Miss Yan An to wait for an hour, but Miss Yan An went out to play and also made the boss wait for an hour.
This made the boss so angry that he became twisted.
Aren’t these workers the ones who suffer the most?
"Let me carry it for you. Is this the doll you just caught? It's amazing." Xiao Zhao led Yan An towards a building, smiling and trying to find topics to talk about on the way.
He thought that if Yan An didn't answer him, he would calm down.
But Yan An asked him, "It's not right to ask you to wait downstairs. Do you want to pick two?"
"No, no." Xiao Zhao was flattered.
"Do you want the God of Wealth?"
"want."
Before he could react, Xiao Zhao had already said it and then regretted it.
But Yan An smiled, took out two Q-version God of Wealth from his bag and handed them over.
Xiao Zhao rolled his throat, who can resist the God of Wealth!
He hugged the God of Wealth.
When they arrived at the front desk on the first floor, Yan An placed the doll at the front desk.
Seeing Secretary Zhao following behind Yan An, the receptionist smiled politely and helped Yan An put the doll away, praising Yan An for being so capable.
Then Yan An said he wanted to send them off too.
Most girls still like dolls, especially when they see the God of Wealth in Secretary Zhao’s arms, who is so cute.
So the three fair-skinned and beautiful receptionists each took a little God of Wealth and couldn't let it go.
Secretary Zhao thought of the boss's ugly face and asked them to help preserve the doll.
After getting on the elevator, he thought for a moment and reminded Yan An, "The boss is in a bad mood, and I don't know why, haha."
He actually knew why his boss was beaten, and the reason for the beating was outrageous. He secretly found out from the gardener of the old house.
But he didn't understand what this had to do with Miss Yan An. It was obvious that Miss Yan An, as his fiancée, was the victim.
When he arrived at the bar's private room, the gay love was over, but when he opened the door, he smelled a bad smell and saw a horrifying scene.
If his grandfather's grandfather had not worked for the Leng family, he would have been afraid that his boss would have torn it up.
Yan An looked at him in surprise and smiled, "Thank you."
"Nothing." Xiao Zhao smiled embarrassedly.
On the top floor, in the president's office, after sending Yan An in, Leng Yunting glanced at Secretary Zhao.
Secretary Zhao was startled and hurried out and closed the office door.
In the office, Leng Yunting sat on the sofa, his elbows resting on his legs, his hands clasped together and resting his chin.
"Do you know why I asked you to come?"
Yan An, "Come and let me identify your workstation?"
Leng Yunting stood up, looked at Yan An coldly, and approached step by step, "Is this you who did this?"
Yan An was shocked, "You actually mentioned that matter..."
Leng Yunting grabbed her wrist and asked, "Why are you pretending?"
"I wanted to stop you, but when I saw you passing by, it was too late. You had already..."
"Stop talking!" Leng Yunting's forehead veins popped out, and he grabbed Yan An's neck. "Who do you think you are? If you behaved honestly, I would treat you well, but I feel like you're playing tricks on me."
Yan An was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe. He never expected that Leng Yunting would actually take action against him.
Although their world is also a fictional world, it is more reasonable.
But Yan An suddenly thought that the cruel male protagonist would not be reasonable.
Otherwise, the heroine wouldn't have been gang-raped in the end of the original story.
"Cough cough..."
Her vision blurred and she could hardly hear what Leng Yunting said in her ear.
But she knew she would not die. The heroine would not die easily, she would only be abused all the time.
But fate cannot always play tricks on people like this.
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Xiao Zhao was waiting anxiously outside.
Watching the elevator number rising, the person who is looking forward to coming up is definitely here to see the boss.
He had a bad feeling that something must have happened in the office.
"Ding!" The elevator door opened.
Xiao Zhao looked over expectantly, then exclaimed, "Sir, why are you here?"
Today, Leng Qinghuai was wearing a black silk gown with Tang pattern and draped wide-leg trousers, with a white jade pendant hanging around his waist. He looked casual yet dignified.
Following behind him were Han Lin and Chen Zhi.
"Come and see how Yun Ting's injury is. Is he here?"
Xiao Zhao choked.
Wasn't it you who had Mr. Leng beaten up like that using the family rules? How come you're making it seem like it wasn't him who did it?
But with the gentleman here, the boss will stop even if he goes crazy.
"Yes, but Miss An An is also in there."
Leng Qinghuai frowned slowly, and without knocking on the door, he strode forward and pushed it open.
He knew something about his nephew. He had a strange way of thinking and a strong desire for revenge.
If it weren't for his nephew, he really wanted to...
There is no need to think too much, his nephew's name is Yan Anlai, and nothing good will happen.
The office door was pushed open.
Leng Qinghuai was stunned.
On the coffee table in the office, Yan An was holding Leng Yunting's arms behind his back and was raising an ashtray to hit Leng Yunting's butt.
Not very harmful, very insulting.
Leng Yunting groaned, his whole body shaking with anger.
Xiao Zhao was stunned. "Ah? This..."
Leng Yunting had a handful of napkins stuffed in his mouth and couldn't speak. He was pressed against the table and couldn't see what was behind him.
When I heard Xiao Zhao's voice, I started to make some "hmm".
"What a shame."
Hearing this light floating sound, the person who was just mumbling widened his eyes.
Why is my uncle here?!
He froze all over. The punishment he had received from the family before was humiliating enough.
Yan An slowly lowered the hand holding the ashtray, placed the ashtray back on the coffee table, and moved his legs away from Leng Yunting's back.
"Uncle, we were just joking." Yan An smiled shyly.
Leng Yunting, who already had a back injury, broke out in a cold sweat because of the pain from Yan An deliberately exerting force on his legs, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
He spat out the tissue in his mouth, adjusted his expression, and then stood up and faced Leng Qinghuai.
He still had a use for Yan An, so he could only agree with what Yan An said.
If he lost the connection with Yan An, what reason would he have to visit Yueyue so often?
For Yueyue's sake, he endured it. After his uncle left, he would have plenty of ways to settle accounts with Yan An.
"Yes, uncle. An An said she wanted to learn some self-defense skills, and I was teaching her just now."
Leng Qinghuai shifted his gaze away from the bruises on Yan An's neck, "Yun Ting, have you had enough fun?"
Leng Yunting didn't understand what he meant.
Then I heard my uncle continue, "I see that you have a lot of free time and don't put your heart into managing the company. If you don't want to do it anymore, I can let someone else help you.
The Leng family is not without outstanding young people."
Leng Yunting suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Uncle, did you misunderstand something?"
Leng Qinghuai said, "If you are busy, Yan An can come back to the old house with me. Chen Zhi just wants to take in an apprentice recently."
Chen only said, “…” No.
Leng Yunting, "..."
Yan An looked at Leng Qinghuai in surprise.
Leng Qinghuai looked at Yan An, pointed at Chen Zhi and said, "Martial arts champion, if you learn well from him, beating ten Yun Tings will not be a problem."