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Chapter 482 - Is Chapter 479 still mad at me?

"Get rid of the shares of the Yan Corporation as soon as possible and become completely independent. " Yan Jun stood in front of the huge transparent glass with his hands behind his back, looking down at the neon lights in the city.

Hearing this, Wen Tao instinctively frowned, "your old man is forcing you to get a divorce again? "

Yan Jun did not answer, but his long and narrow Phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed.

Wen Tao saw him like this and knew that his guess was right.

"No wonder you returned the money that Dong Xing invested in the Yan Corporation. It turns out that you had this idea all along. If you get rid of the Yan Corporation, you can get rid of the shackles of your grandfather and further centralize your power. It will be much easier to do whatever you want. " He muttered Wen Tao habitually pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose and rolled up his sleeves as if he had made up his mind. "In that case, let's speed up the process! "

With that, he got up and went to the door. He told his team to cheer up and go all out.

Yan Jun always maintained the previous posture, deep black eyes, staring at the foot of a city.

He's not a pushover.

Especially don't like to be controlled.

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The next day.

Xia Jinqi or from the mouth of aunt Chen know last night Yan Jun came back.

Even though he had only stayed for a short while before leaving in a hurry, at least she knew that he had come back safely.

Early in the morning, she brought breakfast and a change of shirt to the Yan Corporation's head office.

The pretty girl at the front desk already knew her identity. When she saw that she had gone, she immediately smiled and led her to the president's office.

When she knocked on the door and entered, she only saw Zhuge Wentao flipping through the documents alone.

Zhuge Wentao also heard the sound. When he turned around and saw that Xia Jinqi had come, hope immediately appeared in his eyes.

He stood up with his documents in his arms and walked softly to Xia Jinqi. He pointed at the Guest Sofa at the side and said softly, "he just fell asleep when it's almost dawn. I'll go back first. "

His sister-in-law had arrived. He could finally be free in the open... ...

This kid didn't want his life, but he still cherished his life!

Xia Jinqi nodded and looked in the direction he was pointing. As expected, she saw that familiar figure leaning on the side of the SOFA, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

Her heart couldn't help but clench. She slowly walked towards him.

Outside the window was the bright and beautiful spring sunshine, sprinkling in bit by bit.

He leaned against the SOFA. His sleeping face was very clean and quiet.

The two buttons on his collar had already been unbuttoned, and his tie was also loosely leaning to the side.

The white shirt on his body was slightly wrinkled, unintentionally telling him about his hard work these few days.

Xia Jinqi sighed softly, took off her coat, and gently covered his body.

The moment she bent down, she just happened to see the ashtray on the coffee table.

A pile of cigarette butts and ashes was poured out in all directions.

Xia Jinqi's heart shrank slightly. He was a non-smoker. To smoke so much all of a sudden... ...

Ripples appeared in her watery eyes. She leaned over and stretched out her hand to gently caress his slightly furrowed brows.

"You've lost weight, " she muttered softly, enduring the bitterness in her nose. "Are you still angry at me? "

In her memories, this was the first time he had such a long cold war with her.

She also knew that he was truly sad.

However, if time went back, she would still make the same decision as before.

Nothing was more important than a human life.

She could not watch a human life being taken away because of her.

That person was once her best friend and teacher in university for four years.

She could not be so cold-blooded.

And at this point, she no longer owed Yan Qing anything.