Chapter 137

The security guard was slightly stunned and waved his hand,

"It doesn't matter. Everyone has relatives visiting. Where can we control this? As long as it's not a sneaky suspicious person, we generally don't care."

Su Nianhua nodded and glanced in the direction that ye Huanyan had just disappeared,

"What's the last name of the head of the house? Can I ask?"

Facing the vigilant look of the security guard, Su Nianhua smiled, "I plan to buy a house here, but I heard that all the houses here are sold out, so I want to see if there is anyone willing to change hands, just to see that the location of the house over there is very good."

"No wonder last time you came to our community early in the morning,"

The security guard looked suddenly enlightened and smiled loudly,

"It's estimated that the house will not be sold. The head of household is not short of money. By the way, if you come early, you may still meet it. The head of household, Miss ye, has just left."

Su Nianhua breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded, "that's OK."

He saw that ye Huanyan had just put on his coat and hesitated. He remembered that when he sent her back several times before, she always dodged her eyes, as if she deliberately avoided something.

He had some strange thoughts in his mind that he couldn't say, and he couldn't tell what he was doubting. Until he was sure that ye Huanyan was indeed the head of the household, his heart gradually relaxed.

Six villas in area a of Jinjiang garden,

The ground was dim with the light like an ancient castle at the door,

Ye Huanyan shook the password, sucked his nose, pushed the door and entered.

The light was on in the living room. After confirming that Ling Han was not downstairs, she quickly took off her down jacket and went upstairs into the bedroom.

The speed was so fast that when Yu Lingling heard the sound, she put on her clothes and came out, she didn't see anyone in the living room. For a time, she thought she had auditory hallucinations.

Between ye Huanyan's room and Ling Han, a thin layer of wall, a little movement, the other side is clear.

When Ling Han opened the door, ye Huanyan was not in the bedroom. The sound of water splashing from the bathroom made him frown slightly and took two steps in the direction of the bathroom.

Ye Huanyan stood behind the bathroom door with his down jacket in his arms. His heart mentioned to his throat. In his hand, all the men's down jackets suddenly became hot potatoes.

In the clattering sound of water, she heard Ling Han's slight footsteps and stopped at the bathroom door,

Then there was no movement.

Outside the door, Ling Han raised his hand and hung it in the air. He remembered what Su mang asked him at the dinner party,

"If the ten million didn't stop, how much would you call for this picture?"

His bony fingers gradually retracted, wiped the material of his pajamas between his fingers, and then clenched them into the palm of his hand.

Just looking back, the "Ding" sound seemed to be a good time. The mobile phone on the bed lit up and jumped out of a text message.

"Are you home?"

Signed by Su Nianhua.

The sound of "bang bang bang" hitting the door suddenly sounded,

"Ye Huanyan, open the door."

The imperative tone is unacceptable.

For a long time, ye Huanyan slowly opened the door, wrapped in a bath towel, wet hair on his shoulder, still dripping, the makeup on his face has not been removed, and the whole person seemed a little tired and confused.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Han's eyes swept from the bathroom. Except for the expensive dress thrown on the ground, there was nothing different, as usual,

"Why did you come back so late?" He frowned and asked,

"At the end of the dinner, the waiter told me that you had left. I met someone I knew at the dinner and sent me back."

Looking at her timid hesitation, Ling Han asked coldly,

"Su Nianhua?"

Ye Huanyan's face suddenly froze, and he nodded for a long time,

"Well."

Ling Han's silence for a few seconds seemed to be the eve of the storm. For ye Huanyan, it was full of unknown fear. She even hoped that his rage would come earlier, so as not to panic, and every cell in her body was in a state of preparation.

A cold sound came from overhead,

"After taking a bath, take a rest early, and hurry up the planning amendment of the annual meeting early tomorrow morning."

When ye Huanyan raised his head, Ling Han had already walked to the door, leaving only a vague shadow in the darkness.

She suddenly didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief.

Pulling the bathroom door, she looked back at the small window of the bathroom, and her heart was a little complicated.

When I went out the next morning,

Ye Huanyan was carrying the largest handbag in his locker, but he still looked bulging. He grabbed a piece of bread from the table and hurried to catch the bus before Ling Han woke up.

After handing in the final draft of the plan for the annual meeting in the morning, Lei MI, Su Nianhua's agent, went to the office to see Ling Han.

When he came out, ye Huanyan chased the elevator, handed a bag to him, and said in a low voice, "Remy, please help me return this to Lu... Su Nianhua."

Remy was slightly stunned, looking at ye Huanyan's eyes a little different, nodded, and answered.

After returning the clothes to the Secretary's office, ye Huanyan's mood was really relaxed.

"Sister ye, President Ling said that this draft was used for the planning case, and there was no need to revise it."

Xiao Dong walked out of the president's office holding the folder and put the final draft of the plan on ye Huanyan's desk,

Arbor poked his head out of the president's office,

"Ling always wants a cup of coffee."

"OK, let me..." ye Huanyan stood up reflexively.

"No, Mr. Ling said that recently, these things have been entrusted to Xiao Dong. Secretary ye, you can just get busy with the annual meeting."

Hearing this, ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "then I'll finish making this cup of coffee first."

"Xiao Song from the planning department will come to you later to talk about the venue of the annual meeting. Let's leave the matter of making coffee to Xiao Dong."

Arbor's tone was serious, and it was obvious that he emphasized it twice in a row.

Looking at the back of Xiao Dong running to the tea room in a hurry, ye Huanyan frowned slightly, trying to find a hint on arbor's face. She tried to ask,

"Assistant Qiao, how is Ling's general mood today?"

"Not bad."

"Then lunch..."

"The food is very good, and it's quite a lot," arbor raised his wrist and took a look, reminding him,

"Secretary ye, it's almost time. I think you can pack your things now and meet Xiao Song at the elevator."

With these words, arbor turned to enter the office and closed the door.

The tea room is at the end of the corridor between the Secretary's office and the president's office. Standing on the corridor, ye Huanyan can clearly see the figure of Xiao Dong in the tea room with busy hands and disordered feet. She can't help frowning.

She didn't know whether Ling Han was angry about Su Nianhua's sending her home last night, or whether it had anything to do with the fact that Su Nianhua suddenly arranged the venue of last year's meeting. These problems that should have been thought about suddenly disappeared in an instant,

At this moment, there was suddenly only one idea in her mind,

Before Xiao Song comes, teach Xiao Dong how to make coffee first.