"Thank you for raising your hand from my business this time."

Yan Ting looked out the window at the traffic. If they hadn't occasionally showed up, how could Zhao Zhao feel sorry for him? In the face of love, he was always shameless. He didn't care about the means as long as Zhao Zhao stayed with him.


“I will give you a gift before our aunt and nephew relationship dies.” The woman’s tone was complicated. “You will know this gift when you open my email.” 

“Yan Ting.” The woman sighed. “Perhaps you are right. The Xu family raised a bunch of madmen.”

Yan Ting’s face remained unchanged.

“Goodbye.”

“Beep beep.” 

There was a busy tone as the call was hung up. Yan Ting quit the call and opened the email. The file contained photos of the woman’s husband cheating. Yan Ting wasn’t interested in seeing this. He went to the end and saw a sentence, “Did you know about it long ago?”

Yan Ting paused slightly before downloading the audio file that was attached.

“You don’t want to leave him because he has money?”

“You probably don’t know but Yan Ting is paranoid and crazy like his mother. If you dare to leave him, your end will be like my short-lived brother. You will die by his hands.” 

“Even if he is a cold-hearted monster?”

Yan Ting didn’t use headphones. Once Li Zhao’s voice appeared in the audio file, the driving Qin Xiao couldn’t help looking at Yan Ting’s face in the rearview mirror.

“It’s okay, it isn’t a big deal for him to support me.”

“My family’s Ting Ting is too good, gentle and considerate, kind and golden, broad-minded and reasonable. You can come and tell me this because he usually doesn’t care about you. I’m small-minded and my heart is narrow.” 

Qin Xiao in the rearview mirror a slight smile appeared on the boss’ face. This smile was very small but pure. Pure happiness.

Li Zhao slept until after 9 o’clock. Then he got up, ate breakfast,  got dressed and went to the company to discuss his work arrangements during the new year.

“Baby, as a popular artist, you actually slept until 9 o’clock before getting up. Do you deserve your popularity?”

Li Zhao lay on the sofa and spoke bluntly, “Brother Xiaoyuan, I currently have a love brain.” 

Zhang Xiaoyuan, “……”

“Zhao Zhao, your work schedule for the Spring Festival this year is like this.” Luo Rong put the schedule in front of Li Zhao. “We have seen the photos you took for the fashion magazine a few days ago and there are no problems. I have sent them to your email address. In the next period of time, you have four more movie promotion events, Canghuan’s annual meeting, an exclusive interview with the national TV station and the New Year’s party for Beijing TV. There are no arrangements for the first three days of the new year. The studio will help arrange the movie promotion on Weibo…”

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