Chapter 892

Yan's group branch

After Jiang Er Shao sent off the couple, he devoted himself to prepare for Yan Wangchuan's visit.

"Er Shao, when is Mr. Yan coming?"

"Yes, I have a report here that I haven't finished yet. I have to estimate his time and consider whether to work overtime tonight."

"Wan Duzi, I haven't come up with a plan for the Qixi Festival."

……

People are muttering, but Jiang Er Shao has been thinking about who song Fengwan thought of. They have worked together for nearly five years, and he knows her friends or competitors well.

He thought he knew song Fengwan very well, but Fu Chen gave him a knife directly.

"You don't know that man, because..."

"But not yet you."

He won't listen! He won't listen!

Jiang Er Shao tidied up his things. "I'll go out and finish what you're doing. If Mr. Yan catches me, I can't save you."

He found a good network marketing friend, a micro blog big V, want to ask about this problem.

While waiting for the elevator, he was still singing briskly.

As a matter of fact, Fu Chen has nothing to worry about since he is involved in plagiarism. He just doesn't want to be like a fool. At that time, he will just say "lying trough".

"It's a fine day today, beautiful scenery everywhere, Lala..."

The key of the car revolves around my finger, but as soon as the door is opened

His face turned white with fright.

There were six or seven people standing inside. The first man was in a black suit. He was over the age of knowing his destiny. His eyebrows and eyes were even colder. His eyes were more penetrating than the cold winter wind.

Jiang Er Shao's fingers trembled with fright. The key was thrown out in an instant, and it hit him on the chest. "Bang -" fell to the ground.

A few people in the back gasped at the same time.

"Mr. Yan!" Jiang Er Shao was stunned.

Silent, expression scarce, this is not Yan Wangchuan or who!

Yan Wangchuan stooped to pick up the key, on which hung a pendant made of song Fengwan's cartoon, and a few words

He frowned, what the hell.

"Mr. Yan, ha ha, this is..." Jiang Er Shao was about to cry.

what the hell!

Smashed Yan Wangchuan, but also he saw this kind of thing, he is going to die on the spot today?

Or you can pretend to have heatstroke now and just faint.

Yan Wangchuan didn't speak and went directly to the office.

Office workers, like students, are most afraid of the leader teacher's surprise attack. Originally, the atmosphere was very good, and the temperature of the whole office was a little lower.

Yan Wangchuan just glanced at everyone.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Song is not here. He just went out." In front of Yan Wangchuan, Jiang Er doesn't dare to call him Wan Wan. He will be killed.

"Well." Yan Wangchuan directly pushed the door into a conference room. After he sat down, several men who came with him took their seats one by one and took the computer to set up the files. They were in a tense and solemn mood.

And then there was a half year old

Yan Chi!

"Hi, Xiao Chi is here, too." Jiang Er Shao said hello to him.

"Brother Jiang."

Every time Jiang Er Shao sees little Yan xiansen, he always thinks that this child is probably the one favored by God. He is less than ten years old and is in the fourth grade of primary school. However, he is much taller than ordinary children of the same age, and his legs are especially long.

He has participated in provincial swimming competitions and won prizes.

How does the child's leg grow? Even if you take hormones, you can't have long legs.

He sat next to Yan Wangchuan, "Dad, show me the key chain."

Yan Wangchuan gave him the key, and then he looked at Jiang Er Shao.

"Jiang tezhu."

"I'm here." Every time Jiang Er Shao faced Yan Wangchuan, he would be scared.

"Plagiarism has been fermenting for so long, what's your solution?"

Yan Wangchuan and his family come back to live in Beijing for a period of time almost every summer vacation. This time, it's just because plagiarism happened ahead of time. It's no secret in the company. Someone found that it affected song Fengwan and immediately reported it to him.

"There's no plan yet." Jiang Er Shao hung his head.

"No plan?" Yan Wangchuan said coldly, "is that how you work?"

"No, I..."

"I don't want to hear you explain!" Yan Wangchuan interrupted him, "so I brought my team of lawyers here. I hope we can solve the problem today."

Yan Wangchuan has always been a simple, direct, rough and decisive person.

"In fact, this is teacher song's decision, I am..." Jiang Er Shao tried to explain.

"It's your job to deal with this matter well. Are you putting it off now?"

Jiang Er Shao wants to cry. It's not like that at all.

At this time, Yan Wangchuan's mobile phone vibrated. He looked at the caller ID and said, "Hello, evening..."

The voice was obviously softer.

Jiang Er quietly make complaints about the double mark.

"So it is. I know. You can handle it yourself, and I won't interfere in it..."

Jiang Er Shao's mouth twitched violently.

After he hung up the phone, Yan Wangchuan had nothing to do with staying here and got up to leave.

"Second brother Jiang, your key." Yan Chi handed him the key.

"My things..." Jiang Er Shao found that the key chain was missing.

"You are not serious in such a serious place as the company." Yan Wangchuan said bluntly, "you say, where did this thing come from?"

"I..." Jiang Er Shao wanted to cry. I was guilty of making a key ring myself. "This is a small souvenir made by our studio after Mr. Song got the Heming cup."

"Anything else?"

"Yes!"

"Bring them all to me. This is the office area. It has a bad influence." Yan Wangchuan's face was cold, not like a joke.

Jiang Er Shao can only give him a few of his stock.

"This kind of thing is not allowed to appear in the office area in the future. I'll confiscate the rest. Besides, don't sing those messy songs in the office area in the future..."

"I'm just humming." Yan Wangchuan's surprise attack made him feel confused.

Yan Wangchuan's face was cold, and he immediately kept silent.

Xiaoyan added with a smile, "mainly..."

"It's awful!"

Then he went out with his things.

Jiang Er Shao is speechless. The father and son are devils.

When he came into contact with Yan Chi before, he thought that the child was an angel. He looked lovely and laughed at everyone. Naturally, he was not wary of him.

It's only after knowing each other for so many years that I know

These are all disguises, but they are not good things.

Today is also bad enough, how to be hit by them.

And

It's not bad to sing by yourself. People say that he is Zhang Xueyou, the God of songs in Beijing.

But he didn't know that after the father and son on the other side got on the bus, they had already begun to think about the key ring.

"It's nice. It's new. I'll keep it." Small Yan xiansen action is very fast, grab one into the pocket.

Yan Wangchuan frowns. There are seven or eight different kinds of Keychains, but none of them can match his own?

Jiang er's work is really unreliable.

**

On the other side, farmhouse

As soon as Fu Chen drove to the gate of Nongjiale, she saw several children outside standing in line under the tap to wash their hands. Song Fengwan also received a phone call from the company at this time, saying that Yan Wangchuan had arrived. She knew from the bottom of her heart that it must be for plagiarism, so she just made a phone call.

It was originally planned to have lunch in the farmhouse, because Yan's father and son arrived early, so they had to take Fu Qin back.

"Mr. Yan has come too suddenly." Duan Linbai is tongue tied and lowers his head to help his daughter wash her hands.

"Good uncle." Duan Yinuo smiles at Fu Chen.

She has short hair that fits her ears. When she laughs

The teeth are white.

"Well." Fu Chen rubs her hair. As a child, she often follows Xu Jiamu to the hospital. She is brave and inherits Duan Linbai's lively temperament. She is a typical ghost.

Compared with him, his elder brother Duan Yiyan is much quieter. He is a boy and his family has more restrictions on him.

However, the two brothers and sisters often quarrel. In fact, Duan Yiyan is beaten badly every time. Because he is the elder brother, he must let his younger sister. But when the elder comes over, a "perpetrator" is crying worse than him.

When children fight, parents must take disciplinary measures. Whenever they want to punish Duan Yiyan, Duan Yinuo always jumps out.

"Don't beat your brother. In fact, I've made mistakes in fighting. If you want to beat me, just beat me."

Duan Yiyan

Then Duan Yiyan was taken out to stand in the corner.

I'm afraid he wants to go to heaven.

When they get along well, they are like one person. If they fight, Duan Linbai wants to throw them out.

"Really don't eat before you leave?" Duan Linbai looks at Fu Shen.

"Well, I need your help."

"Strange, do you want me to help you?"

"Help or not?"

"Help me." Duan Lin Bai wiped his daughter's hand. "See Nuo? Don't worship your third uncle. He also begged your father."

Duan Yinuo pursed his mouth and made no sound.

Fu Chen pulls Duan Linbai to one side and tells him why.

"I'll go. What do you think of me as?"

"You are engaged in media. You are more familiar with Internet media than me."

"Do you think I'm a private detective? Help you find people. "

Fu Chen's tip of his tongue touched his cheek. "It's a paparazzi."

Duan Lin white face Instant Black: break up.