Sheng Mingjie arranged a small private room for An Yan that was specifically for making jewelry. It was quiet there and she didn't need to come into contact with other staff members.

An Yan was very satisfied with such a quiet environment, so she even completed the design drawings here.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

An Yan ignored it because Sheng Mingjie had said that no matter who knocked on the door, she shouldn't pay attention to it because they were most likely knocking on the wrong door.

But then she heard the sound of the key opening the door, which made An Yan a little confused. She first put the design draft into her big bag.

She thought someone would open the door and come in, but no one did.

Then, the sound of high heels was heard gradually fading away.

Zhou Qingxue pushed open the door of Sheng Mingjie's office and asked him directly: "Why can't my private room be opened? Who changed the key? Is it you?"

"A friend wants to borrow it recently." Sheng Mingjie answered her, and then said, "I thought it would take a while for you to come back, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

"All the newspapers are reporting that Li Rongsen is getting married to Wang Lina. As his good friend, of course I have to come back to attend his wedding." Zhou Qingxue said as she walked closer to Sheng Mingjie and asked, "Are they really getting married?"

"There's no need to believe those reports too much." Sheng Mingjie signaled his assistant to bring coffee.

"Go open the door first." Zhou Qingxue said and went to the room again.

An Yan was already preparing to leave. Just as she opened the door, Zhou Qingxue came over.

Zhou Qingxue looked An Yan up and down and found that she was dressed very casually and didn't even wear any makeup, but she was pretty and had very delicate features. She asked, "What is your relationship with Sheng Mingjie? This place was originally mine, but he was so generous as to lend it to you."

"We are friends, you shouldn't be so stingy." Sheng Mingjie walked up to her and explained.

An Yan said: "Hello, my name is An Yan, it will be done in two or three days."

"My name is Zhou Qingxue, nice to meet you." Zhou Qingxue stretched out her hand.

An Yan shook hands with her politely, and then said, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You guys chat." After that, she strode away.

Zhou Qingxue turned around to look at her back and said to Sheng Mingjie, "Good boy, when did you find a girlfriend? Then I can't be angry anymore."

"No, what are you thinking about?"

"No need to deny it." Zhou Qingxue thought he was shy.

"Don't talk nonsense, she's very fierce, I don't dare to provoke her." Sheng Mingjie hurriedly tried to distance himself from the matter. He was curious about who would be able to control Anyan in the future.

An Yan had just walked out of the company. The rain outside had stopped. Her cell phone was ringing. It was Rong Qian calling. She picked it up immediately and asked her, "How was your time these past two days?"

"I'm fine. I just called to ask if anything happened there?" Rong Qian asked her. She was still a little worried, so she called to ask.

"Nothing, everything is fine, you can play for two more days." An Yan told them, and hung up the phone after a few more words. She looked up and saw two men standing in front of her.

One of them said, "Our young master wants to see you."

"Which young master is it?" An Yan asked knowingly.

"Zhang Shen, Young Master Zhang wants you to go." The man said in a stern tone.

Of course An Yan knew that he was coming to find her, so she said, "You guys drive in front, I'll follow."

The two men turned around and went back to their car, and An Yan also got into her car. When she saw Li Rongsen's car coming, she looked at him and then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

It has been raining all day today, and it just stopped for a while. Now it started raining again, which made Zhang Shen so painful that he could not control himself, so he immediately sent someone to invite An Yan over.

He is a person who is most afraid of pain, and has never experienced such suffering.

An Yan stopped the car and found that the villa faced the sea and the scenery was very pleasant. Although it was raining, it still had a unique flavor.

She didn't see any bodyguards, and Zhang Shen was the only one in the room.

Zhang Shen was lying on the sofa, covering his wrist. When he saw An Yan come in, he said, "What did you do to me? Why does my hand hurt like this?"

"This is your punishment. Why didn't you think about the retribution in reincarnation when you broke someone's hand?" An Yan walked slowly towards him.

"What do you want in exchange for healing my hand?"

"Since you don't paint, that's all."

"I don't want to feel pain, the pain is making me feel worse than death!" Zhang Shen roared, but with almost no strength, after all, he was in great pain.

An Yan sat on the sofa and looked at him, saying: "First, you have to resign from the position of president of the Painting Association. Second, from now on, don't cause trouble for Ling Feng anymore."

"What's your relationship with Ling Feng? Why are you trying to help him?" Zhang Shen frowned.

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"Do I need to explain to you?" An Yan asked him back, and then said, "You just need to do what I say."

"The first point is impossible to achieve, but the second point is possible." Zhang Shen thought that this was his biggest concession.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me." An Yan said as she stood up. She found a painting on the wall, which was the most famous painting. She thought it was disgusting that this painting was placed there and was owned by Zhang Shen.

She walked over and took down the painting.

This made Zhang Shen very nervous, and he asked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to blatantly steal the painting?"

"This painting is a fake." An Yan told him.

"You are talking nonsense. This is the real thing, absolutely the real thing. I got it from Ling Feng." Zhang Shen accidentally said the truth.

"You are a bad person. You get everything by robbing or cheating. It's disgusting." An Yan said as she tore up the painting.

"Are you crazy? This painting is worth hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions!!!" Zhang Shen was almost mad with rage. He wanted to go up and snatch it away, but he had no strength at all.

"I've already told you that this is a fake. The real one is still in Ling Feng's hands." An Yan threw the picture frame on the ground and said to him, "You should disappear from the painting world from now on. This territory is no longer yours to manage."

"That doesn't belong to Ling Feng either."

"He deserves it and he is qualified. He is a famous painter and will soon become famous." An Yan said.

"You're really dreaming. With his ability, the president of the association must be appointed by the incumbent. If I don't agree, how can he become the president?" Zhang Shen sneered.

"Think about it yourself. I won't force you."

"I have never been threatened by a woman, let alone manipulated by one." Zhang Shen was still stubborn and said, "Ling Feng's hand is crippled, and he wants to be the president of the association with a crippled hand."

"He will hold an art exhibition in the near future. You can use that time to announce the news of his abdication." An Yan reminded him.

"Bullshit, his hand will never heal. His tendons are broken. Even the best doctors in the world can't do anything about it." Zhang Shen laughed, looking like he was relieved.

"Okay, I'll announce it. I'll just expose all the ugly things you've done. I believe you'll prefer it this way." An Yan felt that this person was really pitiful and had a very strong inferiority complex.

"If you dare to do this, I will destroy Rong Qian. She and I haven't even completed the divorce procedures yet." Zhang Shen threatened her with gnashing teeth, and then said, "It was Ling Feng who stole my woman. He deserves to die. He asked for it."