"Speak!" Yan Shao's simple telephone style.
"Young Master Yan, it's me, Zhu Qianying!" Zhu Qianying guessed that Young Master Yan probably didn't even have her number saved, so she introduced herself first.
"Know!"
Yan Shao didn't have her number saved in his phone book, but he had an excellent memory and knew from a glance that the caller was Zhu Qianying.
At this moment, he was in H City. He had just returned to the villa from visiting Ma Peng at the hospital and was about to take a shower.
"Master..." Qin Xiu called out to him softly from the side.
Yan Shao pointed to the guest room at Qin Xiu, who was looking at him with concern, indicating that he should make himself at home. He then opened the master bedroom door, went in, and slammed the door shut behind him.
Qin Xiu initially thought it was Tong Yong's call, but seeing his master leave him behind, go into the bedroom, and close the door, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Usually, his master would never avoid him when answering any calls. Could it be that this call was from Zhu Qianying?
However, based on his understanding of Zhu Qianying, that girl was indeed not the clingy type, and would she take the initiative to call his master at this time?
That's really strange!
Yan Shao didn't care about Qin Xiu's words. After closing the door, he went straight into the bathroom.
"Young Master Yan, I didn't interfere with your work, did I?"
Zhu Qianying remembered that when she tried on wedding dresses, Yan Shao seemed to have been working very late as well.
"What's up?"
Yan Shao bent down and turned on the hot water, watching the water slowly fill the bathtub. He held the phone in one hand and began to unbutton his coat with the other.
Zhu Qianying seemed to hear the sound of rushing water coming from his side. She recalled that she had vaguely heard the sound of a door opening and closing. Thinking about it, Young Master Yan was probably getting ready to take a bath.
"Young Master Yan, I heard that Mingxuan submitted a loan application to your finance company, but it was rejected. Thank you!"
Although such a hasty thank you seemed insincere, Zhu Qianying did not want to disturb Yan Shao's bath and rest. Besides, Yan Shao's tone and manner sounded very tired, and he seemed to be in no mood.
"Um……"
Zhu Qianying's guess was mostly correct. At this moment, Young Master Yan was indeed very tired, and his mood was not very good.
It's understandable, really. He's been incredibly busy these past few days dealing with the mess those old men from the Tong family made, and now this has happened.
Most importantly, Ma Peng is still in danger, and there is still no clue about the real culprit.
"Well... you should go to sleep early. I won't bother you anymore. I'll treat you to dinner when you get back!"
Zhu Qianying understood perfectly well that in business, if someone is turning down a profitable business opportunity, it's either because they think they have too much money, or there's another reason.
Young Master Yan is certainly very rich, but he would never complain about having too much money. Otherwise, with his current wealth, why would he need to work day and night to support the Yan and Tong families' businesses?
There must be another reason for this. Besides thinking about herself, Zhu Qianying really couldn't think of any other reason.
Of course, she herself was puzzled and also very suspicious.
Would Young Master Yan really give up such a big business deal for her?
But that's the truth, leaving her no choice but to wonder and doubt!
After saying this, Zhu Qianying waited for Yan Shao's response. Although she had already said everything clearly and concisely, she couldn't hang up the phone before Yan Shao responded.
From the microphone, there was a rustling sound, as if someone was taking off their clothes.
"Young Master Yan?"
Receiving no response, Zhu Qianying called out softly.
"Um... wait a minute, I'm taking off my clothes..."
Yan Shao's muffled voice came through the microphone, but the content of his words made Zhu Qianying's ears burn.
It wasn't that she was lustful, but rather, his words...
Indeed, it's too easy for her to misunderstand!
With her vivid imagination, Zhu Qianying pictured Yan Shao's model-like physique, which made her blood boil. Not only did her ears burn, but her cheeks were so hot they could be used to make pancakes!
"Ahem... Young Master Yan, you're taking a shower, right? I'll hang up now!"
This time, Zhu Qianying hung up the phone without waiting for Yan Shao's response.
At this moment, Yan Shao was turning sideways and reaching down to pull down his pants, holding the phone with his shoulder at an angle. Hearing the busy tone from the receiver, Yan Shao frowned slightly.
I placed the phone on the edge of the bathtub, quickly stripped off my clothes, stepped into the tub, found the most comfortable spot to lie down, and then picked up the phone, found the call log, and redialed.
Zhu Qianying, who was also in the bathroom, was sitting neatly dressed on the edge of the bathtub, holding her phone. Her ears and face were still flushed red after just a few minutes.
The phone rang suddenly, startling Zhu Qianying. She instinctively felt it would be Qi Xiao or Xing Bailun, but when she picked it up, the screen displayed the words "Greasy Young Master".
Zhu Qianying felt like she was holding a hot potato, wanting to throw it away but not daring to.
She was now even more afraid to offend Young Master Yan!
In the end, she gritted her teeth and answered the phone.
"Hello, Young Master Yan?"
"If it wasn't me, who else would call you so late?" Young Master Yan was still annoyed that she had hung up on him without his permission.
"Who would call me so late? I just find it strange. Weren't you taking a shower?"
Zhu Qianying was relieved that she was on the phone, so the other person couldn't see her blushing face. Therefore, she was able to respond to him as fluently as usual.
"Yeah! Do you want to come along?" Young Master Yan glanced at his body, a faint smile playing on his lips.
If it were in the past, Zhu Qianying would have definitely slammed the phone down if she had been dealing with such a scoundrel!
But she really didn't have the right or the means to slam down the phone in front of Young Master Yan!
Trying her best to suppress her anger, Zhu Qianying made herself appear more mature.
It's just talk, anyone can do that.
"Young Master Yan, I'm not a voice. Do you think I can just teleport to your side through the phone line?"
Yan Shao vaguely heard her gritting her teeth, and a hint of warmth finally surfaced in his eyes, which had been cold for most of the day.
"How do you know it can't be done if you don't try?!"
At this moment, Yan Shao's mind was not occupied by the troublesome old men of the Tong family, nor by the pile of official business waiting to be dealt with by Yan Huang, nor by Ma Peng's appearance wrapped in bandages like a mummy.
Yes, there was only the girl on the other end of the microphone, her captivating curves, and the way she was trying to pretend to be happy while gritting her teeth in anger...
"Bang!" A loud noise came from the microphone, and before Yan Shao could react, Zhu Qianying's annoyed voice came through the microphone.
"Oh dear! Young Master Yan, I tried, I can't get through! You're lying, you big liar!"
Yan Shao was slightly taken aback, then tilted his head back and burst into laughter!
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