After a while, with an unbelievable face, she said to Huang Xinying incredulously: "The president asked you to go up..."

"Okay, thanks." For this result, Huang Xinying did not have a trace of surprise on her face, she simply thanked her, then took her son's hand, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, walked into the elevator and went straight to the president's office.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she calmly passed by the secretary's room, ignoring the complicated gazes cast by everyone, and walked towards the huge president's office in front of her with a clear goal.

When she reached the office door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door symbolically twice, waiting for a majestic "Come in!" Then she pushed the door open and walked in.

Hearing the movement, the man sitting in the president's seat subconsciously raised his head and looked at the comer.

After seeing her face, the pen in Xiao Yan's hand paused slightly, almost marking an abrupt mark on the document under the pen.

In the next second, he returned to normal, and the discoloration under his eyes no longer existed, as if the gaffe of that moment was just an illusion.

He withdrew his gaze from her as if she didn't exist, and continued to concentrate on the task at hand.

Huang Xinying didn't mind, she calmly took her son and walked over, completely treating this as Ye Hanyu's office, allowing her to come and go freely.

She pulled away the revolving chair in front of him, sat down elegantly, and then hugged her son on her lap, and then said lazily and casually but domineeringly: "I want the equity transfer letter of Simei Group." ”

"In what capacity are you negotiating with me?" Xiao Yan said without raising his head.

"One, the identity you fear the most." Huang Xinying replied with ease.

Xiao Yan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, I don't know if it was sarcasm, or I felt funny, "I don't have to talk to you." ”

Huang Xinying raised her eyebrows, there was no trace of worry on her face, she said casually, "Is it?" Don't you want to know who the person you had an accidental relationship with on that night on the yacht was who really was? ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his hands and successfully signed himself with the name of Long Fei Feng Wu, drawing a trace of failure.

He raised his eyes and looked at her with a straight face, and finally stopped ignoring her, intentionally or unintentionally, "What do you mean by that?" ”

He suppressed a hint of surprise in his voice, and there was a trembling sound.

"Literally." Huang Xinying hooked her lips, and her face was full of strategic confidence.

After staring at him domineeringly for a moment, she slowly took out a document from her bag, and a small USB flash drive, placed it on the desktop in front of her, and pressed it with her hand.

At the same time, she took the trouble to repeat what she had just said: "I want the equity transfer letter of Simei Group." ”

"Why should I trust you?" Xiao Yan took away the discoloration under her eyes, quietly took her gaze back from the document in her hand, and looked at her with undiminished momentum.

"You can believe it or not, but for now, you can only choose to believe me." Huang Xinying said faintly, "Because except for this evidence in my hand, all the clues have been cleaned up." ”

The implication was that if he wanted to do a thorough investigation himself, he would never find anything.

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes became a little sharp.

He put down the pen in his hand, Angzang's body, and leaned back on the rotating chair behind him, "Do you have to meddle in this matter?" ”