C130

"CEO, Young Master Yan is leaving." Ling Chen followed Jian Fan back to the hotel. The man in black walked in front of the two of them, and gave a brief summary of Yan Shaotian's departure.

"He's gone?" Jian Fan hadn't spoken to Yan Shaotian for the past few days, and when he heard that Yan Shaotian had left, he felt a little guilty.

Picking up her cell phone, she called Yan Shaotian.

The phone rang twice before it connected. It seemed like Yan Shaotian was in a good mood.

"Sis, are you reluctant to part with me? I can't bear to part with you. But my dad kept yelling that he got me a good job. I have to go back! " Yan Shaotian shrugged. He had expected such an outcome from the day he arrived.

Therefore, he had been playing crazily these past few days.

"Sis, I had a good time over there. I don't want to talk to you anymore. "Bye bye."

Yan Shaotian hung up the phone, while Ling Chen walked over to Jian Fan's side.

Jane smiled at him and went back to her room.

Ling Chen stared at her back for a long time before returning to his room.

The next day, when Ling Chen had just woken up, Jian Fan knocked on his door.

"What do you mean?" Looking at the box in her hand, Ling Chen slightly frowned.

"The person sent the ring over." Furthermore, this crown can be used as compensation for being late. " Jian Fan opened his palm, and a velvet box appeared in Ling Chen's sight.

Ling Chen took it and opened it. Upon closer inspection, he confirmed that this was the ring that he had bid for. Then, he handed the ring to Jian Fan for safekeeping.

As for the crown that Jane Fan was originally holding, he kept it.

"Director Ling, such a precious item …" Jian Fan frowned slightly.

"You keep it. It doesn't matter if it's lost. " Ling Chen calmly asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Nope." Jian Fan shook his head, and looked at the ring longingly before putting it away.

It wasn't that she was in love with the design of the ring, but that the ring had a special attraction to her. She kept feeling that she had seen this ring somewhere before, and it had a special meaning to her.

"Then go back!" Ling Chen waved his hand, and let Jian Fan leave. He brought the box to the bedside and opened it, and saw that under the crown, there was a bulge hidden inside.

He opened the crown and a piece of paper fell out.

Ling Chen's eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at the information on the paper, revealing a faint smile.

Lin Fan took the ring back to his room and opened the internet. He checked the internet and recorded all the information about the ring. The information on the internet was very mixed, and everyone had their own opinions. Jian Fan compared the rings one by one, but still couldn't tell what was going on. He immediately called Ye Han, asking him to help her look them up.

"Xiaofan, where are you? When are you coming back? Tongtong misses you guys. " Ye Han's voice was full of excitement.

The phone call from Jane comforted his thoughts, and he knew she would never be with him.

But as long as he knew she was doing well.

"Brother, I'm not sure. Our mission has not been completed. " Jian Fan felt somewhat awkward.

Facing Ye Han's deep feelings, she still didn't know how to repay him.

"Oh. Then after you finish your mission, come back and see Tongtong. Tongtong and I miss you very much. " Ye Han wanted to say that he missed you, but he could only express it in such a euphemistic way.

Zhou Tong came out of the room and saw him hiding on the balcony. She sighed and went into the bathroom.

A few days ago, she had left the courtyard. Ye Han didn't want her to return to the dorm, so he asked for her certificate and took her to live in his house.

She knew that the two could be considered to have gotten married in name, but deep in her heart, Ye Han only had one obligation.

"Yeah, I miss you guys too." When talking about friends, she was always in a good mood.

"Bro, how is Tongtong doing?" Is she still in the hospital? When I get back, I'll buy some flowers to go see Tongtong. "

"She's not in the hospital. I, I, have brought her back. " Ye Han struggled for a while before speaking.

Zhou Tong stood in the living room, his heart clogged up as he heard the awkwardness in his voice.

She wanted to go up and say something to him, but she turned around in the end and returned to her bedroom, gently closing the door.

"Oh, you took her back? That would be good. " Jian Fan smiled. "Big brother, I got a ring. I'll send you the picture of the ring now. Please help me check this ring."

"Alright." Ye Han answered, walked to the computer table and sat down, then turned on the computer.

Zhou Tong was in her bedroom, listening to the familiar voice. She let out a long sigh, tears streaming down her face. She silently buried her face in the pillow, pretending to sleep.

By the time Ye Han had settled the matters and returned to his bedroom, Zhou Tong was already asleep.

His curled up body lacked the most sense of security.

Ye Han immediately thought of Jian Fan, even though she and Jian Fan were not of the same type.

But she also made his heart ache. He walked over and pulled her into his embrace. Ye Han gently patted Zhou Tong's back, hoping to give her warmth and stability.

After sending the picture over to Ye Han, and hearing that Tongtong had been brought home by him, Jian Fan's heart was filled with a myriad of emotions.

Ye Han's marriage to Tongtong was a result of her previous perseverance, but now that they were married, she felt a little guilty. If she hadn't deliberately tried to get them together, Zhou Tong might have been wrong about Ye Han, but he might have met a better man. But now, she was with the man she liked, but Ye Han didn't necessarily have Zhou Tong in his heart. What, what should she do?

"What are you thinking about?" Just as Jian Fan was feeling depressed, a familiar voice came from beside him.

She jumped up in shock and put away the ring, looking at him with an unfriendly gaze, "Director Ling, have you never heard of men and women not being intimate with each other? I've already come back to sleep, you shouldn't have barged into my room without knocking! "

"I'm knocking on the door." Ling Chen waved his hand, feeling a little helpless, "It's just that, you didn't hear it."

"Moreover, you say that men and women are not close, and I do not think that you and I are on the thin side. So, we should love each other. " Ling Chen embraced Jian Fan's shoulders, and Jane Fan subconsciously resisted. However, he twisted his arm and pressed her down on the bed.

From his vantage point, he could see her beauty. Her skin was fair and her eyes were filled with vitality. Her beauty did not leave him unmoved.

"Director Ling, are you a literary idiot? Let me go! " Jian Fan growled as his face turned red.

"Is that so? "I don't think so." Ling Chen smiled and rolled onto the bed, tightly holding onto Jian Fan's waist.

Jian Fan was about to move, but he held him tightly. "Back then, when I was having a high fever, one of you hugged me like this and spoke to me."

"She's the one who caused my fever to subside, making me walk over from the brink of death."

"She smells good, her skin is smooth, her touch." Ling Chen wiped Jane Fan's cheek.

"It's exactly like you." He laughed evilly, "Jane Fan, were you also a literary idiot?"

Jane Fan was completely speechless, and could only look at her coolly.

"Director Ling, you have too much imagination."

Seeing how the little woman was pretending, Ling Chen sighed, and hugged her even more tightly.

Jane Fan was very uncomfortable. His breath was burning hot in her ears, and her whole body could not help but tremble.

She wanted to flip him over, but taking into account his current physical condition, she didn't dare make any big moves.

"Well, I have a lot of imagination." Ling Chen was buried under Jian Fan's shoulder. If it wasn't for her holding him back then, he would have already burned down to the point where he didn't know who he was.

It seemed that this little woman still liked him. Even though she didn't admit it in her heart.

"Wife …" Under the pressure of the angry look from the little girl, Ling Chen rubbed against Jane Fan's shoulder again and again.

Jian Fan reached out to hit him, but he held onto his fingers and a cool thing fell on her middle finger.

Complete compatibility.

It was as if he was born to be custom-made for her.

Jian Fan was stunned. Ling Chen held her tighter and turned around. Jian Fan was lying on Ling Chen's body like a woman on top of him.

The ring on his middle finger was given by Ling Chen. A few fragments flashed through Jian Fan's mind, but he was unable to grasp them.

"Wife …" Ling Chen called out, pulling Jian Fan out of his thoughts.

"Stupid pervert!" Jane Fan stared at him, opened his wrist, and sat up.

"You crushed me to death." Ling Chen pretended to cry out in pain and won over Jane. He sat up straight like a carp and grabbed her arm.

"Jane Fan, rest well for today. Tomorrow morning, we will fly back. "

"No way!" Jane Fan flatly refused.

"This is an order." Ling Chen's eyes were filled with certainty.

Jane knew that what he said was not easy to change. But she herself was not an easy person to compromise.

Frowning, she shook Ling Chen off, "Boss Ling, you seem to have forgotten that I'm not only your secretary, but also your bodyguard. I want to keep you safe. "

"And when I sleep?" Ling Chen asked.

The reason why he didn't want her to get involved was naturally because he didn't want her to be injured. Her stubbornness really made it difficult for him.

"When you are sleeping, I will naturally not care about you." As soon as Jane Fan thought of what he had promised, his face turned pale.

"So, congratulations. I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep. " Ling Chen slammed the door and left.

Jian Fan followed closely behind, only to see him close his own door.

She waited outside all day, but he never came out.

He did not come out after she had eaten dinner that night.

"Director Ling, are you inside?" Jane Fan knocked on the door. At the same time, he took out his phone and sent a text message to Ling Chen.

"I'm inside." Ling Chen coldly replied, but had no intention of opening the door.

"Ling Chen, your body is just right. Are you going to starve yourself to death?" Jian Fan kicked the door, causing Ling Chen to frown slightly.

If he hadn't rushed back in time and let her barge in, wouldn't all of his plans have been thrown into chaos?

He rushed into the bathroom and lazily took a shower. When he came out wrapped in a towel, Jane Fan was already standing in the hall.

Her dumbstruck expression was seen by Ling Chen, "Assistant Jane, damage to public service, compensation. "To break into his superior's room and resign."

Ling Chen coldly sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV. He looked relaxed, without any signs of wanting to put on his clothes.

"I'll compensate, I'll resign!" Jian Fan was furious.

Ling Chen was truly able to sleep for a day. This matter, made her feel very frustrated.

"Alright. When we go back tomorrow, we will walk our own paths. "

"Miss Jane, you can leave now."

Ling Yun waved his hand, signaling Jian Fan to leave.

Jian Fan walked in front of him and examined him for a long time before turning around and leaving quickly.

As soon as Jian Fan left, Ling Chen closed the door. He untied the towel and stuck a 3 cm long sharp weapon into his thigh. Blood was dripping from the wound.