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Chapter 87 Spoiled

She had an idea and seemed to have thought of a better way.

Also, if you call her, she might still be unable to explain that business elite who is very logical and eloquent. If you want to piss him off, there are many other ways, right?

Hum hum, let you lock me in the office. Today I will let you know that I, Lan Wei Wan, am not someone to be trifled with.

Lan Weiwan's eyes fell on a pile of documents on the side. She threw all An Huaijue's documents to the ground with great force. Not only that, she also messed up the order and scattered all the documents.

Then she sat among a pile of documents and felt a little better. She didn't think about the consequences at all now. If An Huaijue didn't give her face, she would naturally not give An Huaijue face.

How could there be such a person! It's not enough to lock her in the car, now she's even locked in the office. Is she still a human being? She can't even move freely?

An Huaijue's meeting took longer than she expected. She stayed alone in the office for a long time, and she didn't have any energy after making trouble. She simply lay on the sofa and scrolled through her phone quietly.

At this moment the door was suddenly opened.

The one who walked in was Bai Hao.

"Miss Lan...this..." Bai Hao was obviously stunned when he saw the mess on the ground. He just went out for a meeting, how could the office become like this?

His eyes fell on Lan Weiwan. No one was allowed to enter the CEO's office. What's more, when they left just now, Lan Weiwan was the only one in the office. In other words, the mess all over the floor was caused by Lan Weiwan.

of.

Bai Hao felt a little angry for a moment, and a feeling of frustration surged in his heart. He walked up to Lan Weiwan and said, "Miss Lan, did you do all this?"

He still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Lan Weiwan would deny it.

But Lan Weiwan didn't shy away from it at all and said directly: "I did it."

She only takes responsibility for things she does. She just gets angry and wants to mess up his files. She just does it and she won't deny it.

Hearing this, Bai Hao suppressed his inner anger and said angrily: "Miss Lan! How could you do this! These documents have taken a lot of time to sort out, and there is a corresponding order..."

"Bai Hao." An Huaijue suddenly appeared behind him, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

His narrow eyes were as still as water, and he glanced at the documents scattered on the ground. When he raised his feet, he bypassed the papers and walked to Lan Weiwan who had an "I don't admit my mistake" look on his face.

Bai Hao was still very angry, feeling angry for An Huaijue: "Mr. An, how much time did you spend on these documents..."

"You go out first." An Huaijue said softly.

Bai Hao didn't see any anger in An Huaijue's eyes, and couldn't help but feel helpless. He thought Miss Lan was the kind of person who was knowledgeable, sensible and considerate, but he didn't expect that she was so naive and childish.

And the president dotes on her so much, which makes her even more willful.

Shaking his head, not daring to interfere, Bai Hao quickly exited the room.

Lan Weiwan just sat on the sofa, observing the interaction between the two and An Huaijue's micro-expressions with her peripheral vision, but she didn't seem to notice any sign that he was angry.

After the door was closed, An Huaijue said quietly: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Why did you lock me in the office? Or do you really just treat me as a pet or a servant without any human rights? Even a servant has the right to move around freely, right?" Lan Weiwan's jewel-like eyes were dead

Staring at An Huaijue, trying to get the answer from his eyes.

Not seeing him angry, Lan Weiwan was actually a little disappointed. Wasn't everything he had just done in vain? Why could he be so calm?

The other party still just picked up the paper on the ground and put it aside casually: "Seeing that you really don't want to, what if you run away while I am in the meeting? You also know that it is not safe around me. You are now as a

If my wife is taken away, kidnapped like last time..."

"It's all excuses." Lan Weiwan said.

An Huaijue didn't defend himself. He really just didn't want Lan Weiwan to leave. As for the safety issue, An Huaijue had arranged many people around Lan Weiwan since he was kidnapped last time. Now she even

If you are not in front of An Huaijue, nothing will happen.

He didn't plan to argue with Lan Weiwan about the documents, so he casually called two people in to clean up. Then he sat on the sofa and calmly handed a document to her hand: "Take a look, this is our wedding process.

, I plan to hold a wedding in a while. If you are dissatisfied with anything, please mark it on the document."

"Wedding?" Lan Weiwan frowned.

At first, she just didn't want to get a certificate and just held a wedding. Now that it's time to hold a wedding, she feels like she doesn't even want to hold a wedding.

I was a little panicked. It was just a joke now. If the wedding was really held, then they would already be a real couple in the eyes of everyone, and everything would be irreversible.

Still can't make up my mind.

Lan Weiwan looked at the documents absentmindedly. Because he didn't want to get married, he blurted out: "Why are you planning to hold a wedding so soon? Can't you wait any longer?"

Hearing the reluctance in her tone, An Huaijue's eyes darkened slightly and his face became a little cold: "I have helped you so much, but you still refuse to marry me?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't marry you, I just said, why can't it be later." Lan Weiwan was silent for a moment and sighed.

She was immersed in her own world of thoughts and did not notice that An Huaijue's expression was clouded.

Hold the wedding later? If it's later, she might have already gotten together with An San, right? Why, is she still thinking about An San at this time? Does she still have herself in her eyes?

"Can I let you run away from me later?" An Huaijue was already angry, with the flame called anger burning in his eyes. He didn't make any move. He just sat there, but it made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar. "Lan Wei

Late, have I been too nice to you recently, causing you to deviate from your positioning? You have to understand that only I can help you, and only I can take care of your mother's property! This is what you owe me!

Where do you get the confidence to negotiate terms with me?"

What's wrong with him? Why is he suddenly angry?

Lan Weiwan frowned, really unable to guess what he was thinking.

Putting down the documents, she raised her head: "Why are you so angry? I messed up your documents and you didn't react at all. Just because I don't want to hold the wedding so early, you are so upset? Why? Do you like me?"

An Huaijue was startled.

Yes, he could obviously suppress his anger before, but why couldn't he control himself when it came to marriage.
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