Yan Mingxuan: ...
Yan Yuze: ...
Yan Qirui glanced up at Yan Yixing, then looked down and continued dealing with his work.
Yan Yinran accompanied Yan Youting and Li Shuwen back from the garden.
"Oh! You're all sitting in the lobby? Didn't my sister say she'd go straight to the concert tonight? Are you all waiting?"
Li Shuwen saw through her sons' thoughts and teased them with a smile.
"I felt the air was better in the lobby, so I sat down."
Yan Mingxuan spoke without changing his expression.
"Brother, the air is better in the garden. Why didn't you take Mom and Dad to the garden for afternoon tea?"
Yan Yixing finally got a chance to retort.
Yan Mingxuan grabbed a cushion from the side and threw it at him, but Yan Yixing dodged it with a grin.
"Brother, your skills aren't up to par!"
Yan Yixing continued to provoke.
Yan Mingxuan grabbed another cushion and threw it at Yan Yixing, who dodged it again, and the cushion fell to the ground.
"Big brother! Fifth brother! You've dirtied my cushions! Are you trying to tear the house apart?"
Li Shuwen looked at the pillow that had fallen to the ground and glared angrily at the two brothers.
Yan Yixing then stopped smiling and picked up both cushions.
She turned her head and gave Yan Mingxuan a wronged look.
"Mom, blame your older brother! He threw a pillow at me!"
Yes, that's right! He was wronged!
"That's because your technique is bad and you couldn't catch it, why blame me?"
Yan Mingxuan glanced at him disdainfully and said coldly.
"If you throw me and I don't dodge, am I stupid?! Doesn't it hurt when you throw me?"
Yan Yixing protested, feeling that he was more reasonable.
"Alright, you two brothers, how old are you and you're still so childish?"
Yan Youting couldn't stand it anymore, so he shook his head helplessly and sat down.
If he keeps throwing it, his Wen'er will really get angry.
Li Shuwen has always been a clean person, to the point of being a bit of a germaphobe, and she couldn't tolerate them wasting these cushions like this.
Concert venue
Yan Chenyu walked the stage again and again, facing the music, the lights, and the fan interaction segments.
Lan Group
Around 5 p.m.
Yan Xiluo has already drawn up the design sketches for the clothing and jewelry she is going to design.
Bored, she found a white shirt in Lan Jingyan's wardrobe and covered it with drawings.
Each piece of clothing is a creation born from her love for Lan Jingyan.
She wondered if he would be angry when he saw that she had used his white shirt to draw on it, and if she would get scolded.
But she had already finished painting, and laid all the clothes out on the bed, happily admiring her masterpiece.
Just as she was engrossed in the moment, Lan Jingyan returned.
He even sped up his work, eager to get back. But when he saw this, he stopped in his tracks, stunned. These on the bed… were all his clothes?
"Ayan? You're back? Um... I finished the design sketches, and I was a little bored, so... I drew some pictures of your clothes..."
Yan Xiluo spoke guiltily, his voice growing softer and softer, and his expression was somewhat frightening!
Is he angry?
Seeing Yan Xiluo run off the bed barefoot, he frowned, worried that the floor was too cold.
Lan Jingyan picked her up and carried her back to bed.
"It's drawn quite nicely. I'll wear it in front of you later."
He stroked her hair affectionately, admiring the painting Yan Xiluo had created.
"Ayan, you're not angry?"
Yan Xiluo looked up and met Lan Jingyan's gentle gaze; their eyes met.
Lan Jingyan couldn't resist; he embraced her slender waist and pressed his lips against hers...
In order not to miss the concert, he quickly let go of Yan Xiluo.
"Silly girl, how could I be angry with you? Do whatever you want, as long as you're happy. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is still yours."
Compared to her happiness, these clothes are nothing. What is there for him to be angry about?
"But just now... your expression looked so fierce!"
Yan Xiluo looked at him with a complaining expression.
"That's because you came down barefoot. The floor was cold with the air conditioning on, but I wasn't angry."
That was a worried look on his face... Was it fierce?
"Alright, let's pack up and head out. We'll have lunch at a nearby restaurant before heading to the concert."
It's past 5 o'clock, and the rush hour will be coming soon. Luckily, this place is very close to the sports center, so I won't miss the concert.
"Okay! I want to eat rice tonight, I feel like it's filling."
The concert will definitely end very late, and she feels she'll be starving if she eats a late-night snack then, so she absolutely has to eat rice!
“Great, there’s a nice restaurant right next door. I haven’t eaten there in a while.”
Seeing that Yan Xiluo had finished packing her things, Lan Jingyan took her hand and they left the bedroom together.
Take their private elevator downstairs.
It was 5:30 PM, and all the company employees had just finished get off work.
Watching Lan Jingyan pull Yan Xiluo out of the president's private elevator.
The employees were completely dumbfounded. What was going on?
The employees were shocked, but they still had to greet them.
"Good morning, Mr. President!"
Everyone was extremely respectful, and even bowed.
"This lady next to me is my fiancée, Yan Xiluo, the heiress of the Yan Group. From now on, she will be your president's wife, and what she says is the same as what I say."
Lan Jingyan publicly announced Yan Xiluo's identity, letting everyone in the company know that he was taken. The group now had a president's wife, and everyone was told that any girl who encountered him should treat her with utmost respect.
When announcing Yan Xiluo's identity, his tone was much gentler than usual when he spoke to them, and his eyes were fixed on the girl.
"Yes, President."
"Good morning, Mrs. President!"
The employees bowed respectfully and greeted Yan Xiluo.
This made Yan Xiluo shy; with so many people around… she felt her face burning.
Hello.
Out of politeness, she responded with a shy smile.
Seeing his girl so shy, he quickly pulled her along and strode towards the door.
"President, Mrs. President, please take care."
The employees politely watched their president and his wife leave.
Only after they had gone far away did the employees dare to start talking amongst themselves!
"Oh my god! Oh my god! I'm heartbroken, the CEO is already taken!"
"Laughing, you haven't even been in a relationship, how come you're already heartbroken?"
"The CEO's wife is so beautiful, she and the CEO are a perfect match!"
"Isn't Yan Yinran the heiress of the Yan Group? How did she become the president's wife?"
"Oh dear, whatever the president says goes. What's there to question? Maybe the Yan Group actually has another daughter?"
"Yeah, that's true! It's so sweet! I didn't expect the CEO to be so gentle just now, all thanks to his wife!"
"Didn't you see the CEO looking at his wife with such affection? You have to be gentle!"
"This is the first time in all my years at the company that I've heard the CEO speak with warmth!"
All the employees were in an uproar, discussing it animatedly. Their CEO had actually gotten a girlfriend and was even asserting his ownership!
The key is that the president's wife has an exceptional appearance and temperament, and her family background is comparable to that of the Lan Group. Apart from her, they feel that no one else is worthy of their president.
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