Fang Shaoan's small satellite immediately received the warning and quickly laughed dryly to mediate the situation. "Haha! Definitely not! The dignified second young Master Yan, how could he make such a low-level mistake? HAHAHA! "
Initially, the atmosphere was not that bad. At most, it was a little awkward. However, after Fang Shaoan finished saying the last sentence, what flowed out from Yan Jun's body was not a warning, but a murderous aura... ...
Fang Shaoan smiled and felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen. It was so cold that it was close to his heart and lungs.
He awkwardly stopped smiling and took a cup of coffee. "AHEM! I'm a little thirsty. "
Only then did Yan Jun look away. He stood up and tidied his suit. "It's getting late. I'll be leaving first. "
"I'll send you off... " Fang Shaoan quickly went up and personally opened the door for him.
Just as they walked out of the door, the two of them saw Zuo Xiaoran sitting in the waiting area at the entrance.
Zuo Xiaoran also saw them.
After knowing that the person who came was Yan Jun, the doubts in Zuo Xiaoran's heart were immediately resolved.
With his good brother accompanying him, Fang Shaoan seemed to be in a better mood.
She walked over and greeted Yan Jun, "Mr. Yan. "
Yan Jun nodded slightly and turned back to look at Fang Shaoan, "be careful. "
After saying that, he took a step and left.
Fang Shaoan even shouted at his back, "thank you, brother! "
Yan Jun did not say anything else and went straight into the elevator.
Zuo Xiaoran then retracted her gaze and asked in puzzlement, "why does he seem to have a bloody scar on his chin? Did something happen? "
"Even if everyone in the world had an accident, nothing would happen to him. " Fang Shaoan blurted out. Although his words sounded like nonsense that had not been thought through, but when he thought about it carefully, it was a little terrifying... ...
It seemed like it was really like that. Who could hurt him... ...
He had bodyguards everywhere he went, he was so thoughtful in everything, he had calculated all the traps, and there was even a black tortoise hall protecting him in the dark.
And now, the Yan Corporation was at its peak. The big shots of both the black and white factions had obtained a lot of shares of the Yan Corporation. Everyone was still hoping that this money tree would quickly make money, and both the black and white factions were fighting to protect him... ... Everyone was hoping that he would live a long life ! !
Oh right, there was also the most important point --
Once the news that Yan Jun was going to run for president was spread out, the Yan Corporation's shares would definitely soar many times over.
The big shots would definitely be more than happy to support Yan Jun as the president as they had made a lot of money.
If their approval ratings went up and they were elected, wouldn't their shares soar again?
Otherwise, why did they say that money and power did not separate?
Yan Jun had such a big corporation behind him. He was truly blessed by the heavens.
"Oh... " Zuo Xiaoran nodded as if she did not understand. She gathered her thoughts and asked, "have you eaten? I brought you some food and a change of clothes. "
As she spoke, Zuo Xiaoran had already handed two bags to Fang Shaoan.
These days, she had always been part of the Fang family. The security department had been running around on both sides, taking care of his food and living. She did not even have time to go back to her own home. Her parents had called her several times to ask her to go back and have a meal, but she could not find the time.
Fang Shaoan was just hungry. When he heard that there was food, he was so happy that his facial features almost flew off. "Come, let's eat together. "
He took the bag and walked into the office, but Zuo Xiaoran was still standing where she was. Her face was a little stiff. "You can eat. I still have something to do, so... I'll be leaving first. "
It was quite early tonight. She wanted to go home to visit her parents and also to tell them that she was safe so that they wouldn't worry.