She is short of money, not only for her, but also for her son
How does an Chenxu take care of their mother and son?
"Do you have your own private account?" Yan Chengchi slightly pause, just slowly opened his lips.
After asking, I felt that I was asking in vain.
How can a three-year-old have his own private account.
Yan Chengchi thought for a moment and then opened his mouth again, "I know. I'll send a gift to you."
He was about to press the inside line, ready to let the Secretary in. He remembered Xia Changyue, who was still sleeping on his sofa, hung up the phone.
Tall body, stood up from the desk, and walked out of the office.
He handed the note with the address of Xia Changyue's apartment together with a card to the secretary. His thin lips opened slightly, "send my sub card to this address and sign it to the king Hanhan."
"Yes." The secretary was startled and took over the black gold card in his hand.
This is an unlimited overdraft card
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Xia Changyue had a deep sleep.
"Well..." Her petite body stretched out on the sofa.
Just about to yawn, suddenly think of something, suddenly jumped out of the sofa.
Turning around to look around, he remembered that he was asleep in Yan Chengchi's office, and he couldn't help slapping himself in the face.
But immediately, she found the office, cold and unusual.
In such a large space, there seems to be no second person in addition to her
What about Yan Chengchi?
Xia Changyue looked at every corner of the office, but did not see Yan Chengchi.
She was just about to stand up when a suit coat slipped off her.
She instinctively reached out to catch it, but immediately recognized that it was Yan Chengchi's coat.
How could his coat be on her?
Xia Changyue's hands are slightly tight, and her eyes show a touch of surprise.
Could he have covered her coat?
Remembering that she came to Yan Chengchi to talk about the trailer, Xia Changyue reached out and patted her face. She got up from the sofa and walked outside the office.
"Miss Xia, you are awake." Waiting for the Secretary outside the door to see Xia Changyue, very respectful greetings.
Without waiting for Xia Changyue to ask, he explained, "the president has a meeting to be held temporarily. He ordered that if Miss Xia wakes up, he will let you wait for him in the office."
“…… Thank you Xia Changyue mumbled his lips.
He went to the meeting again.
Day after day of meetings, he didn't even have time to rest.
Outsiders only see his dignity and strength, but no one can see, he step by step to today, behind the efforts.
Xia Changyue bit his lips and walked back to the office. Looking at his desk full of documents, he suddenly felt heartache.
From the meeting to now, she has been afraid to ask, these four years, he had a good time?
"Bang --"
a slight sound.
The door of the office was pushed open from the outside.
Xia Changyue suddenly returns to his mind. As soon as he looks back, he sees Yan Chengchi's sharp figure, pacing in from the outside.
Seeing that he was only wearing a white shirt, Xia Changyue's head flashed over the suit and jacket just covered her body.
"Sorry, I fell asleep just now..." Xia Changyue slightly red face, Na Na's mouth.
She wanted to ask if he had covered the coat for her, but she could see his indifference, and could not ask her how to speak.
For fear of hearing his sarcasm again
"If Xia scriptwriter has a good rest, let's talk about the group's Trailer now."
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