Chapter 100 The Three Young Masters Are in Love with Their Childhood Sweethearts

"OK, it's okay." Yan Rusheng stepped forward and entered the office. He raised his hand and made an OK gesture to Wen Xinyi.

His expression and tone clearly gave the impression that he was trying to hold back.

There was a cold aura about him, and Wen Xinyi's face became even paler.

She bit her lip and backed away in fear until her slender legs clung to the desk with no way out. Then she nervously grabbed the edge of the desk with both hands, and the veins on the back of her hands bulged.

Yan Rusheng approached step by step, and his strong aura oppressed Wen Xinyi, suffocating her.

"I...I really didn't mean it." She said nervously and incoherently, "I will accompany you in a fish tank, and there will be butterfly...saucer fish."

Her voice was trembling slightly, and her body was trembling slightly.

There was fear in his eyes, but his originally pale face turned crimson as Yan Rusheng got closer.

Yan Rusheng suddenly stopped when he was almost one step away from Wen Xinyi.

He just stood still and looked at her coldly.

Even if a noble lady like Wen Xinyi faced Yan Rusheng, she still felt that he was as unattainable as the snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain.

You need to look up when looking at him.

After being stared at by Yan Rusheng for a while, Wen Xinyi's little body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Secretary Wen, please get out now."

Suddenly, Yan Rusheng's voice sounded above her head.

Wen Xinyi raised her face and looked at Yan Rusheng, her eyes sparkling, as if she might shed tears at any time.

From her eyes, you can see the shame, anger and unwillingness.

Yan Rusheng ignored them all and coldly repeated what he just said, "Secretary Wen, please go out now."

He raised the tone, and Wen Xinyi shivered in fright, then bit her lip and left with tears in her eyes.

A wealthy lady like her who was held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, most likely has a fragile glass heart.

When she went out, she covered her mouth and ran to the toilet crying.

"Qiao Jian." Yan Rusheng called out the door and walked towards his office chair.

He ignored how Wen Xinyi left and where she went. It was best to go home and not come back.

Save him the trouble.

"President." Qiao Jian walked in and walked towards Yan Rusheng very carefully.

He cautiously scanned the two butterfly-tailed fish on the ground with their tails raised to survive, feeling very uneasy.

Yan Rusheng flipped through several newspapers on the table without looking up, "Call someone to come over and clean this place."

His tone told Assistant Qiao that he was in a very unhappy mood right now.

"Yes." Assistant Qiao nodded and immediately turned around to go out.

"Wait a minute." Yan Rusheng suddenly called him again.

He straightened his back, his eyes still falling on the several newspapers placed in front of him. The headlines had different titles, but the content was roughly the same.

‘Yan Sanshao is in love with his childhood sweetheart, his female secretary’

‘The childhood sweetheart of the third young man had a fight with his love rival in the film industry’

There were even rumors that he and Wen Xuxu had been secretly married for many years.

He frowned and stared at the picture of Wen Xuxu slapping Ouyang Qingqing in a certain newspaper, and a feeling of joy flashed through his heart.

Assistant Qiao pursed her lips and did not dare to make a sound, quietly waiting for the big boss to speak.

Suddenly, Yan Rusheng raised his head, with an intriguing smile still left on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Assistant Qiao and said, "Go and contact Mingyu Film and Television Company. I want to invest in a movie."