998: C998 My Employer

C998 My Employer

"The one beside Song Chen is the head of the Cyril Family. I want to ask him about my brother." Sheng Yan already knew that Sheng Jiyang was temporarily safe, but there was no harm in contacting the people of the Cyril Family.

As the saying went, knowing the other party's confidante, one would never lose a battle.

Mu Qichen looked at Sheng Yan with a solemn face. He thought that she would give up on this idea in a while.

He did not expect that Sheng Yan would actually forcibly sit in the dining room for an hour longer, waiting for Song Chen and Cyril's head family to leave with them for dinner.

Sheng Yan could not wait to stand up, picked up her handbag and was about to chase after them when Mu Qichen suddenly grabbed her wrist.

She was wholeheartedly focused on finding out about her brother's news, totally not noticing that Mu Qichen's expression was already terrible to the extreme.

"What news do you want to know? I will tell you."

"If you knew, you should have told me long ago." Sheng Yan changed the topic after she finished speaking. "If you really knew and did not tell me, you definitely would not tell me. Even if you told me, you would have said that you would leave thirty percent to seventy percent. I might as well ask myself."

Mu Qichen was so angry that his eyebrows jumped. Where did this woman get so much reason from?!

"I'll tell you everything!" He promised ruthlessly.

"Oh, I don't care now!" Sheng Yan thought to herself. It would not be too late for her to come back and find Mu Qichen when she could not ask anything from the person in Cyril's house.

"Sheng Yan! That is the person in charge of the Cyril family. What kind of good thing do you think it will be?" Mu Qichen wanted Sheng Yan to come closer to Song Chen.

Although Sheng Yan did not like Song Chen, judging from Song Chen's actions yesterday, he had not given up on Sheng Yan at all.

Sheng Yan did not think it was a big deal. Smiling, she said to the married man who attacked others, "You are not a good person either."

After saying that, she quickly slipped away and chased after him.

Mu Qichen was so angry that his teeth hurt. He wanted to tie Sheng Yan up and teach her a lesson.

However, his current identity did not have the qualifications.

"Mr. Song! Mr. Song, please wait!"

Song Chen had just taken a few steps out of the restaurant when he heard the beautiful voice of a woman behind him.

The number of times he had seen Sheng Yan in person could be counted on one hand, but he did not need to look to know that it was Sheng Yan.

The young lady of Sheng Family looked at her cold and beautiful eyes, but her voice was very sweet and elegant, with a hint of cuteness.

A smile flashed across Song Chen's eyes, he turned around and said, "Miss Sheng, how have you been?"

As soon as Song Chen spoke, Sheng Yan felt the fear of being "highly aware" and almost couldn't help but shiver. Nowadays, how could there be a young man who would say "how have you been" when he opened his mouth?

But for the sake of her brother, Sheng Yan felt that she could still tolerate the "Director of Education."

However, she quickly realized that she was wrong.

Song Chen said with a smile on his face, "I thought that Miss Sheng would pretend not to see me and pretend not to see me to the end."

He had indeed seen it just now!

You are already a man in your thirties, how can you still pretend not to see anything!

Now, everyone is in an awkward situation!

Sheng Yan ridiculed Song Chen a hundred times in her heart, but still said with a smile, "Didn't I not see you for a long time, afraid that I would mistake you for someone else?"

She then changed the topic and looked at the western man beside Song Chen. Pretending that she did not know him, she asked with perfect acting, "Mister Song, this mister is?"

Song Chen was a very smart person. He was good at reading people's expressions and guessing human nature. He immediately understood the reason why Sheng Yan suddenly changed her mind to look for him.

It was just that he recognized the identity of the person beside him and wanted him to introduce him to find out more information about Jiyang.

Little girl, as expected, she was still so smart.

This time, Song Chen did not expose Sheng Yan's short hair and took the opportunity to introduce the two of them, "This is the head of the Cyril Family, Mr Cyril." He introduced Sheng Yan, "This is Sheng Yan."

"Hello, Mr. Cyril. Nice to meet you!" To show respect, Sheng Yan spoke in English.

"Hello, Miss Sheng. You can call me Ansley." Ansley smiled kindly and shook her hand.

Cyril was his last name, Ansley was his first name. In the West, in order to show respect, everyone would usually use their surname to address someone. Especially this kind of person. If the other party said their name, it meant that they wanted to make friends.

The corners of Song Chen's lips curled up.

Clearly, Ansley had already known about Sheng Yan's existence from Jiyang. He had also seen Sheng Yan's photo and videos of her previous activities. Now, it was quite similar to pretending to be a stranger.

When Sheng Yan first found out that Cyril was doing business, she thought that the head of the Cyril family would be full of the aura of a bandit. Now that she saw someone, it completely overturned her expectations.

Regardless of whether it was his appearance, temperament, or actions, Ansley was very refined. He was completely like an academic who wore a white coat and did experiments in the laboratory.

If one were to really talk about bandits, her ex-boyfriend Mu Qichen and her biological brother Sheng Jiyang did not look like good people.

Sheng Yan skillfully chatted with Ansley for a while. She grasped the scale precisely, making people feel very comfortable getting along with each other.

Ansley suddenly looked behind Sheng Yan and asked Sheng Yan, "That person over there, does Miss Sheng know him?"

Only then did Sheng Yan notice that Mu Qichen actually followed out and stood not far away, staring straight at her.

It was still the same gaze, as if he had witnessed his own wife cheating on him online.

" Ah, he... my employer." Sheng Yan quickly arranged a new identity for herself and Mu Qichen and introduced them with a smile. "His name is Mu Qichen. I wonder if Mr. Cyril knows him."

" Yes. " Ansley and Mu Qichen looked at each other meaningfully.

How could he not know the person who caused Jake to stay in the ICU for two years?

Mu Qichen walked over and stopped Sheng Yan's shoulder without giving her any explanation. He greeted Song Chen and Cyril at a moderate pace, "Mr. Song, Mr. Cyril, I have been looking forward to meeting you."

Sheng Yan's eyes quietly shifted between the three men.

She could understand that Mu Qichen and Song Chen did not get along well, but... why did she feel that there was some sort of Asura Arena between Mu Qichen and Ansley?

"Miss Sheng, if you are free in the afternoon, why don't we have some fun... shooting, how about it?" Ansley broke the awkward atmosphere.

"She doesn't play."

"Okay!"

Mu Qichen and Sheng Yan's voices sounded at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other with completely different voices.

"Mr. Mu, Miss Sheng just said that you are her employer. You have no reason to restrict her personal freedom." Song Chen said with a smile.

Mu Qichen looked at Sheng Yan.

Employer?0

Sheng Yan blinked guiltily and asked back, "Didn't you transfer ten thousand yuan from my employment fee?"

What ten thousand?

What 10,000 RMB?

After a few seconds, Mu Qichen finally remembered the ten thousand yuan that Sheng Yan casually transferred to him that day. He almost laughed out of anger.

Ansley did not think it was a big deal and said, "Is it ten thousand dollars? To be honest, even if it was ten thousand dollars, this employment fee was still too low for Miss Sheng."

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