spring bite mark

Chapter 17 Yan Changye personally tears the moonlight
The moment the conference room door opened, more than twenty design masters immediately raised their familiar and warm smiles, stood up from the sofa, and greeted Jiang Manman.

Behind Jiang Manman, apart from Jiang Rong who already knew about Jiang Manman's background, the others stopped in their tracks when they saw the scene in the conference room, and even held their breath for several seconds.

Jiang Manman naturally knew the impact they were experiencing at this moment, and glanced at them with a smile: "Come in, everyone. Today, let's learn from the big shots. How far Mu Chan can go depends on how much you can learn today."

The group of people floated into the room and sat down next to Jiang Manman with a restrained air, their eyes fixed on the designers with a nervous yet enthusiastic gaze.

Jiang Manman took the initiative to start the conversation: "Mr. Carl, you are known as the god of romance, and it is said that your inspiration rarely runs dry. How do you usually maintain this constant flow of inspiration?"

The designer, Karl, who was internationally known for his bad temper, smiled broadly and patiently replied in fluent foreign language, "Madam, I have a little trick..."

In a hotel suite.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Yan Changye was woken up by a phone call from Chen Jinzhou.

He casually tossed the pillow aside and lazily picked it up: "What is it now?"

"Yan Gou, oh no, Brother Yan, I'm so sorry, so sorry!" Chen Jinzhou said somewhat guiltily, "We all drank too much last night, and everyone was completely drunk. Your legendary white moonlight has secretly run away! I just sent someone to check, and she has already boarded a plane back to China!"

Yan Changye remained silent.

"Brother Yan, it's not too late for you to send someone to intercept her at the international airport now. I'll send you her flight information later."

"No need." Yan Changye got up and walked towards the bathroom. "You don't need to worry about this anymore."

After hanging up the phone, he washed up and changed his clothes, then instructed Shen Zongqian, who was waiting at the door, "Go to the Ning family."

after an hour.

Ning Family Villa in the capital.

Inside the living room, Yan Changye sat arrogantly in the main seat, with Shen Zongqian personally making tea for him beside him.

Nearly twenty bodyguards stood behind him with solemn expressions, creating a very tense atmosphere.

The head of the Ning family, Ning Musheng, and his wife stood cautiously to the side, not daring to utter a sound.

"You're the ones who wanted her back?" Yan Changye's tone was flat, revealing no emotion.

"No!" Ning Musheng quickly clarified, "That unfilial daughter caused such a huge mess back then, we wished she would stay abroad forever and dared not call her back to be an eyesore to you."

Madam Ning glanced at the bodyguards behind Yan Changye: "Chairman Yan, rest assured, we will arrange to send her away as soon as she gets home. Please spare her life for the sake of her being our only daughter."

"I'm not the kind of person who calls for violence." Yan Changye scoffed. "Since she's so determined to come back, I'll grant her wish and let her stay in the capital."

Ning Musheng wiped the sweat from his brow: "Thank you for your mercy, Chairman Yan."

"Don't rush." ​​Yan Changye tapped the table with his finger, and Shen Zongqian immediately took out a document.

Ning Musheng's heart skipped a beat. "What is this?"

“A leg, or a marriage,” Yan Changye said slowly. “These are my conditions for allowing her to stay in the capital.”

"No way! My daughter is a ballet champion; her leg must not be injured!" Madam Ning shrieked in protest.

Ning Musheng had already picked up the document, but after only two glances, his expression immediately changed:
"Chairman Yan, this...this second young master of the Liu family is a notorious playboy in the capital. He has more than a dozen mistresses, and I heard he even beats women...this..."

"Otherwise, let the Ning family's Tianliang King break?"

Ning Musheng's face turned pale: "Or, should we send her abroad..." Yan Changye chuckled coldly: "Whatever, I'll only give you three days."

After speaking, she gracefully stood up and walked out of the Ning family villa surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

Shen Zongqian glanced at his watch, opened the car door for Yan Changye, and asked him in a low voice, "Boss, Miss Ning will arrive at the villa in five minutes. Would you like to meet her?"

"Meeting with my ex-girlfriend in secret? Am I out of my mind?" Yan Changye glanced at Shen Zongqian coldly. "Drive faster, I still have to have dinner with my wife."

A convoy of luxury cars drove away in a grand procession.

At the gate of the Ning family villa, Ning Musheng and his wife watched as Yan Changye's car disappeared from sight before they finally relaxed a little.

Ning Musheng's face turned black with anger: "Yan Changye has gone too far!"

Madam Ning was like a headless fly, extremely anxious and at a loss: "What do we do now?"

"How should I know what to do!" Ning Musheng sneered. "You gave me such a fine daughter!"

Five minutes later, a private car stopped in front of the villa.

Ning Xinyue, dressed in thin clothes and looking haggard, got out of the car. When she saw that her parents were there, she couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat. She rushed forward and threw herself into Madam Ning's arms and burst into tears!

"Don't cry." Ning Musheng rubbed his temples. "Have the driver take you to the airport."

Ning Xinyue's expression changed drastically: "Dad, I finally managed to escape back here, I don't want to go abroad again!"

Madam Ning grasped her daughter's hand. "Xinyue, Chairman Yan just came by."

Ning Xinyue froze.

"Mom is also reluctant to let you go abroad, but the man surnamed Yan said that if you want to stay in the capital, you can either exchange your legs or your marriage to that womanizing second son of the Liu family."

Ning Xinyue's breath, which she had been holding onto since she fled, deflated in an instant!

"Xinyue, be good. You can go abroad and hide for a few more years. Mom will find a way to bring you back openly and legitimately..."

"Mom, you have no idea what kind of life I've been living abroad!" Ning Xinyue trembled. "I'm not leaving, I'd rather die than go abroad again!"

"If only you had known this would happen!" Ning Musheng felt a pang of pain in his heart, looking at his daughter with disappointment and frustration. "You had such a good hand back then, and you ruined it terribly!"

Ning Xinyue looked heartbroken: "You all don't understand! Everyone thought I would be the future Mrs. Yan, but from beginning to end, I was just Yan Changye's decoy! From the very beginning, his goal was Jiang Manman!"

After Ning Xinyue finished speaking, a wave of resentment surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but burst into tears!
She once thought she had a good hand.

At that time, the Crown Prince was already famous in the capital. Countless socialites racked their brains to get a job at the Yan Group, hoping to take advantage of their proximity. But in the end, only Ning Xinyue broke through the encirclement.

In just three months, she climbed from the bottom to the secretary's office, which was closest to the chairman's office, and then spent another two months becoming Yan Changye's most trusted personal assistant.

Her first task was to process piles upon piles of love letters for Yan Changye—

Jiang Manman's love letters.

That girl named Jiang Manman, with her delicate and soft appearance, would walk into the chairman's office every afternoon after school, carrying a backpack full of love letters, and then softly call out in her sweet voice:
"Long Night, Time to Receive Love Letters!"

(End of this chapter)