Chapter 120 Do You Dare to Negotiate Terms with Me?

"Help me get Wen Xinyi away." Yan Rusheng spoke directly and told what he wanted Wen Xuxu to do.

Ha, Wen Xuxu sneered in her heart, it turned out that he still asked her to help him deal with the 'harem'.

Although Wen Xinyi has different origins from the celebrities and supermodels he dated before, in the final analysis they are all people who want to be his Yan Rusheng woman, and they have the same nature.

He has his own heart, he won't truly love her, and he won't be able to marry her, so he has to deal with her like those women who want to be his third young wife.

Xuxu's eyes dimmed, and then she quickly regained her composure and said calmly: "Grandma asked me to teach her, and I hope she stays."

Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows coldly, "Then you mean you won't make a deal with me?"

A flash of annoyance flashed quickly in his eyes, which was hard to detect.

This stupid woman, he had always given direct orders to her to do this kind of thing before, but this time he gave her some color so tactfully, she actually opened a dyeing shop and moved out an old lady to suppress him.

Xuxu raised her chin slightly and replied firmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I can't do it."

She would never do this kind of thing for him again, never again.

Yan Rusheng snorted coldly and threatened coldly, "Wen Xuxu, don't regret it."

"What does Mr. Yan plan to trade with me?"

Although she was determined not to help him, she still couldn't help but say something mean.

After asking Xuxu, he regretted it. He shouldn't have been so mean-mouthed.

Master Yan suddenly raised his voice and said, "Wen Xuxu, how dare you negotiate terms with me?"

He stared at Wen Xuxu, a little unwilling to believe it.

Wen Xuxu: "..."

Master, do you want to be so funny?

It was you who said you wanted to trade. Shouldn't a trade benefit each other?

Sure enough, luckily she didn't have any expectations for the deal he mentioned.

It's just that his young master knew that now that she was not his official secretary, he couldn't directly order her to do things, so he found a way for himself without asking her for help.

You fool, why don't you give me some terms in exchange? I'm not a fool for doing this transaction.

If you are so rich, if you give her one or two million, she might agree.

Seeing Yan Rusheng's face darkened and looking like he might throw away the ashtray at any time, Xuxu felt a chill in her heart and thought she'd better leave quickly.

"Mr. Yan, if there is nothing else, I will go out first."

After saying hello, she turned around and strode toward the door.

Suddenly, Yan Rusheng's voice of 'compromise' came from behind. Listen carefully, it is 'compromise', not the kind of bowing your head and submitting to submission.

"Wen Xuxu, please do me this favor, and I will help you put in a few nice words to Jiang Zhuoheng and let him get engaged to you as soon as possible."

Wen Xuxu's steps paused and her body stiffened.

"How's it going?" Yan Rusheng saw her stopping and motionless, thinking that her heart was moved and she was hesitating.

While I was happy, I felt an inexplicable emotion in my heart, which was still the familiar irritability.

What’s good about Jiang Zhuoheng? When it comes to him, this stupid woman can't even walk.

Xuxu took a deep breath, then turned around and smiled coldly at the man with picturesque features, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, no need."

After saying that, she turned around and left without looking back.

The long skirt is fluttering, chic and decisive.

The office door opened and closed, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and Yan Rusheng's chest felt tight for no reason.