Chapter 57

Name:Dear,Please Take Me Author:Si Yue
"Yes, I came to your company before noon. I hope it won't affect your work."

He naturally knows who Jiang Xinci is. It is certain that nothing good will happen when he comes back at this critical moment.

At 11:30 at noon, while Mu Xiyan was still at her desk drawing, a woman in elegant dress slowly walked into the president's office with her suitcase.

"Ah Chen, long time no see!"

Jiang Xinci is dressed in a purple dress with a charming atmosphere.

Yan Chen is reluctant for her to come, but since she has come, she still has to be polite.

"Well, sit down, please." His tone was not salty.

Jiang Xinci sits on the sofa, smiles at first, and then poses in front of Yan Chen.

"Ah Chen, I heard that Yan's family had a little trouble. This is why I came here."

She opened her mouth to the point.

"Have they reached you?"

In fact, Yan Chen had expected it, but he still pretended to know nothing.

Jiang Xinci was afraid that he might misunderstand himself and hastened to explain.

"In fact, many people in the industry know that I heard about it by chance, but this time I just came to help and return to Lincheng when the matter is over."

Listen to her take the initiative to clarify to herself, although Yan Chen has not removed the alert, but he does not mind one more hand.

They all said that the fire was high when people gathered firewood. A few days ago, Mu Xiyan's participation made him deeply appreciate this.

"Well, in that case, I thank you for your timely help."

In addition to the hospitality, Yan Chen really needs a temporary team of designers like Jiang Xinci.

He stood up and shook hands with Jiang Xinci.

Two hands clasped the moment, river heart words subconsciously clenched.

"After that, we will be colleagues." She joked with a smile.

"Well, welcome to join us!" Yan Chen's lips curled slightly, but he took his hand back.

Then he no longer talks with Jiang Xinci alone, but opens the door and calls Mu Xiyan, who is busy.

Mu Xiyan didn't know the situation in the office, so she put down her work. She walked quickly and noticed that there was a guest inside.

"Xiyan, this is Jiang Xinci. She is the best designer in Lincheng. She came to help this time."

Yan Chen had no idea about Jiang Xinci, so he introduced him to her.

Mu Xiyan was slightly stunned and looked at Jiang Xinci's bright smile and said hello to her in a friendly manner: "Hello, Miss Jiang. I'm the assistant of general manager Yan."

After a few words of greetings, Yan Chen plans to set up a group of three in private, so he invited them to dinner during lunch time and exchanged work matters.

Although the idea is good, Jiang Xinci's arrival still has ulterior motives after all.

During the lunch period, because of the high intensity of work, she was busy taking care of Mu Xiyan every day, and her appetite decreased significantly.

Yan Chen looked at her in the eyes, when eating as if no one else cared for her.

"Xiyan, I remember that you like this dish very much. Why don't you have any appetite today?"

Asked her, Yan Chen directly put the dish into her plate.

"Well, it's muggy, and you'll have plenty of soup."

Mu Xiyan echoed.

This intimate move immediately attracted the attention of Jiang Xinci.

However, because of her identity, she did not show it. She only vaguely realized that the relationship between mu Xiyan and Yan Chen was definitely not as simple as that at work.

As she expected, in the following days of cooperation, Jiang Xinci found that Yan Chen's treatment of the so-called assistant was different.

In many details can reflect his unique consideration for this woman, in fact, the whole heart has already been in the sea of vinegar.

On the surface, she pretended to be at peace with each other and cared about Mu Xiyan in the same way, which made the three of them closer together.

However, with the convenience of his work, Jiang Xinci, who was proud of himself, criticized Mu Xiyan's design more than once. Fortunately, Yan Chen's eye was unconventional, and he felt that Mu Xiyan was better every time.

Jiang Xinci is dissatisfied, but he can only hide it in his heart.

On the afternoon of the weekend, when she heard that she wanted to visit Yan Chen every day, she offered to take the little guy out for dinner.

No matter how busy the work is, we can't ignore the children. Under the suggestion of Jiang Xin's resignation, he thought that he had not taken the little guy out for a long time, so he agreed to come down.

In the evening, Mu Xiyan takes every day to the restaurant.

As soon as I saw my father, I threw myself into his arms every day and refused to come out.

Jiang Xinci also wants to take the opportunity to get closer to each other and take out the gifts bought in advance.

"Every day, this is a gift from my aunt. Would you like to open it?"

At first, I was very curious every day, but when I saw a set of toy cars inside, I put them beside me blandly.

"Thank you, aunt. The car is beautiful." Thank you every day out of courtesy.

"You're welcome. Just like it." Jiang Xinci's eyebrows and eyes are crooked.She wanted to be intimate with every day, but only when she had dinner did she find that the child obviously preferred Mu Xiyan.

The degree of intimacy between the two is like a mother and son, and it is impossible not to be envious.

Jiang Xinci also admitted this in private, and took the initiative to make friends with every day, and specially sandwiched his favorite dishes.

"Every day, you have to eat more meat to grow tall!"

Jiang Xinci tried to coax him, but he frowned every day when he saw the carrot beside the shredded meat.

"I don't like carrots." He pursed his lips in disgust.

Seeing him like this, Mu Xiyan sighed helplessly, and ordered some dishes for him to eat with.

Finally, every day choose to eat Mu Xiyan's own dishes.

In the children did not achieve the goal, Jiang Xinci's inner jealousy is burning more and more prosperous, but it can only be suppressed.

Anyway, every day is not her own, she thinks it doesn't matter if she thinks it through. Instead, she puts her mind on Yan Chen.

"Ah Chen, I'll pour you some wine."

In vain, Jiang Xinci began to approach Yan Chen.

Filled with wine, she deliberately took a big sip, pretending to be slightly drunk.

Only in this way can the drama of "telling the truth after drinking" be performed reasonably.

With a blush on his cheek, Jiang Xinci began to speak softly: "a Chen, do you remember the first time we met in Lincheng?"

"Well, it's not very impressive." Yan Chen understated.

Jiang Xinci has a strong desire to express himself. He stares at his handsome face and begins to talk.

"But I still remember very clearly, now I think it's fate, that's why we have the trio now." The more Jiang Xinci said, the more he devoted himself.

Yan Chen didn't pay much attention to listen, just echoed: "well, it's true."

Jiang Xinci is intoxicated with himself, and his expression is full of nostalgia for the past.

"So as soon as I heard that Yan had something to do, I came here without hesitation, because you are a very important person to me."

"Well, thank you." Yan Chen remained unmoved.

After Jiang Xinci is still chattering, but Yan Chen is basically using perfunctory tone.

But mu Xiyan on the opposite side of the table has another feeling.

When she heard so much of their past, she had some indescribable, faint sour feeling in her heart.

At the same time, there was a feeling of mourning.

For the two people's conversation, Mu Xiyan is very clear: Jiang Xinci won't get Yan Chen's heart at all.