She is very short of money, not only for her, but also for her son......

How did An Chenxu take care of their mother and son?

"Do you have your own private account?" Yan Chengchi paused slightly, and then slowly opened his lips.

After asking, I felt that I had asked in vain.

Three-year-old, how could he have his own private account.

Yan Chengchi thought for a moment and spoke again, "I know, I'll ask someone to give you a gift." ”

He was just about to press the inner line and prepare to let the secretary in, but remembering Xia Changyue, who was still sleeping on his sand, hung up the phone.

The tall body stood up from his desk and stepped out of the office.

He handed the note with the address of Xia Changyue's apartment and a card to the secretary, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Send my secondary card to this address and sign it to King Hanhan." ”

"Yes." The secretary was startled, and took the black gold card in his hand with trepidation.

This is an unlimited overdraft card......

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Xia Changyue slept very deeply.

"Uh-huh......" her petite body stretched out on the sand.

I was about to yawn when I suddenly remembered something and jumped up from the sand.

Turning his head to look around, he remembered that he was asleep in Yan Chengchi's office, and he wanted to slap himself twice in annoyance.

But in an instant, she appeared in the office, and the cold was unusual.

In the huge space, there seems to be no second person except her......

What about Yan Chengchi?

Xia Changyue looked at every corner of the office and didn't see Yan Chengchi.

She was just about to stand up when a blazer slipped off her body.

She instinctively reached out to catch it, but recognized it at a glance, it was Yan Chengchi's coat.

How could his coat be on her?

Xia Changyue's palms tightened slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Could it be that he covered her with a coat?

Remembering that he had come to Yan Chengchi to talk about the trailer, Xia Changyue hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted his face, got up from the sand, and walked out of the office.

"Miss Xia, you're awake." The secretary who was waiting outside the door saw Xia Changyue and greeted him very respectfully.

Without waiting for Xia Changyue to ask, he explained, "The president has a temporary meeting to start, and he told you to wait for Miss Xia in the office if she wakes up." ”

“…… Thank you. Xia Changyue muttered his lips.

He went to the meeting again.

Day after day of meetings, he didn't even have time to rest.

Outsiders only see his dignity and strength, but no one sees the efforts behind him step by step to get to where he is today.

Xia Changyue bit her lip, walked back to the office, and then looked at his desk full of documents, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

From the time they met to the present, she has never dared to ask, how has he been doing in the past four years?

"Bang-"

There was a slight sound.

The office door was pushed open from the outside.

Xia Changyue came back to his senses suddenly, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Yan Chengchi's sharp figure, pacing in from the outside.

Seeing that he was only wearing a white shirt, Xia Changyue's mind immediately flashed the blazer that had just covered her.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep just now......" Xia Changyue blushed slightly and spoke.

She wanted to ask if he had covered her with that coat, but when she caught a glimpse of his indifferent expression, she couldn't ask what was on her lips.

I'm afraid I'll hear his sarcasm again......

"If screenwriter Xia has a good rest, let's talk about the trailer of the crew now."