Chapter 44 Master Yan, I am the adulterer!
Xia Ling is now the evening host.
Get off work at 9:30.
He arrived at 7:30, which was early enough.
Xia Ling saw Jiang Ciyou coming out of the studio.
He pulled Yan Feng over.
"Ciyou, I specially asked Yan Feng to order your favorite almond tofu. The chef at Caesar Hotel is very skilled. You must eat more."
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "No, I'm not hungry. Just eat more."
Xia Ling smiled even brighter. "That's what Afeng told me too, but I've lost my appetite lately and feel like vomiting all the time. Afeng is worried that I won't eat well at the TV station, so she insists on picking me up and dropping me off every day. I don't know if she cares about me or the baby in her belly."
Xia Ling looked jealous on purpose.
Yan Feng lightly tapped her nose, with a doting look on his face: "Why are you jealous of my baby?"
Xia Ling took Yan Feng's arm and acted coquettishly: "I just hope that you only have eyes for me."
"Sister Ling, you and Master Yan are so sweet! I haven't even taken a few bites of this cake, but I'm already stuffed with dog food."
"Our Sister Ling and Master Yan are a perfect match, their future baby will be so beautiful."
"Sister Ling, Master Yan is so kind to you. This Caesar Hotel is notoriously expensive and difficult to book, but the manager sent us midnight snacks like takeout. We can eat these delicious things thanks to Sister Ling."
The waters in the TV station are very complicated, and most of the people here are very good at dealing with people.
Although he had previously despised Xia Ling for snatching the interview and framing Jiang Ciyou.
But when faced with actual benefits, people are still happy to say good things.
Everyone here is hypocritical.
What's more, she is the future boss lady of Yan Group.
Jiang Ciyou looked at the two of them being so deliberately affectionate and smiled sincerely, "Xia Ling, your belly is so big now. When are you two getting married? We are all looking forward to eating your wedding candy."
After Jiang Ciyou said this, Yan Feng's face unconsciously darkened.
There wasn't a trace of jealousy on her face; her expression was genuine, like the concern of an old friend.
But what he said was so ironic.
Xia Ling's face didn't look very good either.
Jiang Ciyou knew very well that she and Yan Feng would never get married, but she deliberately said this to others.
Sure enough, the people around heard it and came over to make a fuss.
"Yes, Xia Ling, you're almost three months pregnant, right? When are you going to have your wedding? If you wait any longer, it will be hard to wear your wedding dress."
"Yan's wedding will definitely be extra grand. We will be able to open our eyes again then."
"Xia Ling, none of us in our group are married. How about we be your bridesmaids so we can share in your happiness? I hope you can get married soon."
Xia Ling's face looked very ugly.
She said uncomfortably: "If we have a wedding, I will definitely invite everyone."
At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke up, "Am I remembering it wrong? The Yan family seemed to have held a wedding three years ago. It was a low-key affair, kept out of the media. Director Tang even arranged for me to secretly take a couple of photos, but I was kicked out before I even got through. I was particularly impressed. The woman's family was also very wealthy. It was said to be a business marriage."
The person who spoke was Zhao Yuan from the camera department, who has always been a straightforward person.
For a moment, all eyes turned to him.
Only then did he suddenly react.
He scratched his head awkwardly: "Uh... maybe I remembered it wrong..."
However, after Zhao Yuan's reminder, the others seemed to remember it.
There are indeed rumors that the heir of the Yan family is married.
Previously, the TV entertainment channel made a ranking of Rongcheng's golden bachelors.
Just because Mr. Yan was married, he was not included.
Some people have already started whispering to each other.
"Could it be that Xia Ling is a mistress?"
"I didn't hear Zhao Yuan say that the woman's family background is particularly good. It's a business marriage. It definitely won't be Xia Ling."
"If it were Xia Ling, she wouldn't have told others that Master Yan was her boyfriend."
Although everyone talked quietly.
But it still reached Xia Ling's ears.
Xia Ling's face looked extremely ugly.
An intern who didn't know how to live or die suddenly asked Jiang Ciyou: "Sister Jiang, you know both Master Yan and Sister Ling. Sister Ling can't be the mistress, right?"
Jiang Ciyou turned around and deliberately gave her a glare: "Qianqian, how can you survive in the TV station if you are so straightforward?"
Then he jokingly said, "But what if they were married? The divorce rate is so high these days."
After saying that, he looked at Yan Feng again: "Master Yan, don't you agree?"
Jiang Ciyou did not give a direct answer, but what she said confirmed that Yan Feng was married.
"Jiang Ciyou, that's enough." Yan Feng's face turned pale.
Jiang Ciyou turned around and greeted everyone: "Take your time to eat, I'm leaving get off work first."
"Sister Jiang, why are you going home so early?"
Jiang Ciyou smiled brightly: "The one at home is very strict, curfew at 9 o'clock."
There was a burst of booing sounds coming from the office.
"Sister Jiang, you're in love now. It's over. All the single guys in our TV station won't be able to sleep tonight."
Jiang Ciyou didn't say anything else and left in her high heels.
Yan Feng looked at her back and endured for a long time.
Finally, he couldn't help it and chased after him.
After leaving the TV station building, Yan Feng grabbed Jiang Ciyou's arm at the door.
"Jiang Ciyou, please explain your thoughts to me clearly."
Jiang Ciyou turned around, and although he was smiling, there was sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"Yan Feng, what's wrong with you? You used to hope that I would give you back your freedom, but now that I've let you go, you're pestering me. Why do you enjoy the feeling of Xia Ling and I fighting over you, fighting and getting our heads chopped off?"
Yan Feng's face was gloomy and he stared at Jiang Ciyou's eyes.
She was born with a look of affection, and even when she was unhappy she was still particularly attractive.
There was a smile in Jiang Ciyou's eyes, but there was a hint of disdain.
She also looked at Yan Feng openly: "Unfortunately, I don't want you now."
Yan Feng was still furious: "Who is the adulterer?"
After all, Yan Feng still didn't quite believe it.
He even believed that Jiang Ciyou was deliberately plotting this to take revenge on him.
He and Jiang Ciyou had indeed hated each other for many years.
He had complicated feelings towards Jiang Ciyou. Over the years, he gritted his teeth just thinking of her.
It is precisely because of this that this strong and complex emotion has unknowingly become the nourishment of life.
If Jiang Ciyou really let go of her entanglement and completely left his life, he would not be able to accept it.
Jiang Ciyou's wrist was pinched so hard by Yan Feng that it hurt.
She tried to break free, but Yan Feng held her tighter.
Faced with Jiang Ciyou's indifference, he almost flew into a rage: "Jiang Ciyou, tell me, who is the adulterer?"
"It's me."
A black figure appeared behind Jiang Ciyou.
The man just got out of a Maybach.
He was neatly dressed and walked up the stairs slowly and leisurely.
He walked to Jiang Ciyou and held her in his arms, his voice deep but powerful.
"Master Yan, the adulterer is me."
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