100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

When Yang Zekun called, Cheng Anya was preparing to go to the restaurant for dinner with her. Ning Ning slept late and woke up late yesterday, so she didn't have time to make a lunch for her.

After pushing the invitation from her colleagues, Cheng Anya went downstairs.

The black Lamborghini was parked under the MBS building. Yang Zekun was holding a large bouquet of roses and leaning in front of the car with a faint smile, as gentle as jade.

Cheng Anya ran over in small steps, looking embarrassed, "Senior, why are you here?"

She was also holding a large bouquet of roses, which made her so embarrassed. During lunch time, MBS employees came and went, and they all looked at them with surprise and ambiguity.

She can guarantee that rumors will be flying everywhere.

It's no secret that Yaohua and MBS have been fighting each other for many years. They usually compete in secret, but openly they still keep their distance.

In the past two years, Yang Shao and Ye Sanshao have brought their struggle to the forefront, with wars rising everywhere, and the struggle between the two families has turned from dark to bright.

The two families are fighting each other, but they are getting along with each other in a very different way. No one is sure about the relationship between the Ye and Yang families. It is the first time in history that Young Master Yang has appeared so blatantly at the door of MBS.

Yang Zekun's girlfriend is Ye Chen's secretary. This news must be explosive.

"Come to pick up your girlfriend for dinner!" Yang Zekun said with a gentle smile, his doting eyes almost dripping with water, and he gently pushed the rose into Cheng Anya's hand.

Holding a bouquet of big red roses, Cheng Anya couldn't laugh or cry. Yang Zekun smiled and said, "I have something to do with you. Today is the old man's birthday. I want to ask you to be my dance partner. Let's go and talk while eating."

"Young Master Yang, you are such a rare visitor!" Ye Chen's car parked next to the two of them, rolled down the window, and glanced at Cheng Anya, "Miss Cheng, the company is a place for work, if you want to fall in love, change the place, don't affect MBS There is enough news about Ye and Yang’s corporate image.”

Cheng Anya put on a programmed smile, "Damn it, with your lovey-dovey attitude, MBS has lost its image a long time ago. I was worried that joining MBS would affect my pure image."

Yang Zekun asked with a smile, "Mr. Ye, does MBS stipulate that you can't have a couple's meal at noon? I'm just here to meet my girlfriend for dinner. It's not Mr. Ye's style to mix business and private matters, right?"

Ye Chen's slender fingers tapped gracefully on the steering wheel, very regularly. Cheng Anya's heart beat violently, and she pulled Yang Zekun's sleeve to signal that he could leave.

"Mr. Ye, let's leave first so as not to waste your and Miss Yun's time."

"Miss Cheng, please prepare well for Mr. Yang's birthday party tonight. I hope you can really distinguish between public and private matters."

After that, he stepped on the accelerator and disappeared before their eyes.