Jun Wan was finally sure.

Yan Shengsi noticed her weirdness, after all, she didn't plan to live as she was.

But Yan Shengsi didn't care.

All he needs is just someone who can work side by side with him, it doesn't matter who he is.

"I don't know how I can shoot arrows." Jun Wan coughed lightly, "It may have been learned secretly from the old lady before."

Anyway, no one would believe in the matter of resurrecting the soul with a corpse.

"Yeah." Yan Shengsi responded, unable to tell whether he believed it or not.

"The design drawings you plan to give me this time, I will help you sign up for the competition that Lin Chen participated in this time." Yan Shengsi suddenly said: "You need a new designer name. What are you going to call it?"

"Just use my own name."

"Jun Wan?" Yan Shengsi raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this what you use in Jun's family?"

"Not Wan." Jun Wan glanced at her re-tied shoes, "It's the king, called the king."

In fact, this was the name she decided at the beginning. Her mother always thought that she would be a boy. As the queen, the prince of the direct line, the name she gave was really direct, so she hoped that her child would become a king and become an emperor.

But when I was born, I saw that it was another woman.

So I changed the homophone and used a suitable Wan for girls, becoming Jun Wan.

"You are really obsessed with King of Symposium." Yan Shengsi couldn't help but say.

Jun Wan glanced at him, said with a frown, "I am."

"Okay." Yan Shengsi chuckled, "You said yes, then your Majesty, will you take the lead?"

When Yan Shengsi took Jun Wan away from the family, hesitated and looked back at the upstairs.

Our family is quiet, like a dormant man-eating beast.

Yan Mingcheng, this time it was so quiet that it was a little uneasy.

When the two got into the car, Junwan heard Yan Shengsi tell her halfway, "If we want to say that we should work alone besides the Yan family and the Jun family, we must make sure that there is no one around us before we talk to me."

"Why?" Jun Wan looked strange, "Can you have someone else's eyeliner at home? How many?"

Yan Shengsi started the car and spit out two words: "All."

Jun Wan was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

"All the servants in that family are Yan Mingcheng's people." Yan Shengsi's eyes were cold, "What are you going to do?"

He thought Jun Wan would become more or less panicked.

But unexpectedly, Jun Wan shook her wrist and said, "What should I do?"

"Treat each one, starting from the most common contact at home." Jun Wan's face was expressionless, "It's too obvious to change in one breath, so just come in batches and find a way together. I don't like the place where I live is all the eyeliners of others."

"You can keep a few, otherwise new eyeliners will be stuffed in." Jun Wan looked out the window, with a pure natural indifference in her eyes, "Just leave a few not very smart ones."

Yan Shengsi glanced at her but didn't answer.

At home, the servants were afraid of him, but they were not afraid of Jun Wan.

There were even several times when he saw Jun Wan talking to them with a smile. He originally thought Jun Wan liked those people very much.

It seems not.

She looks warm and warm on the outside, and sometimes she even does things that make people laugh.

But Yan Shengsi was sure that Jun Wan had a "resentment" that was too cold and too cold in her bones.

She will make a decision in an instant and start without hesitation when it is time to split people and things that are not good for her.

She was born like this.

"Go to see the meat buns first and then go home." Jun Wan reminded.

At this time, Yan Mingcheng was sitting in the office, resting with his eyes closed in his mouth.

The index finger kept lit on the table, and the clock hanging on the wall made a clattering sound.

At one moment, Yan Mingcheng suddenly opened his eyes, and he picked up the phone next to him and dialed.

"Come here and take all the projects and all his itinerary details that Yan Shengsi handled during this period." Yan Mingcheng lowered his eyes, "The speed should be fast."

Yan Shengsi's performance during this period made him very uneasy.

That kid was crazy before, but he was very smart and never acted crazy in front of him.

This kid's behavior now seems to be no longer in need of his father's protection, nor is he afraid of him.

What is Yan Shengsi’s reliance?

He was a little immersed in his mind, and it was not until the door knock came from the door that Yan Mingcheng suddenly came back to his senses.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a well-dressed young man stood outside the door with a stack of information.

He came over and handed over the stuff, "This is all the information you want."

Yan Mingcheng put down the tea and raised his head, looked at the person who came with a happy smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Secretary Li."

...

Jun Wan and Yan Shengsi drove to the hospital.

"You really don't go and have a look?" Jun Wan asked Yan Shengsi.

"It's not my child, there's nothing good to look at, just go there." He opened the tablet and started to work.

Jun Wan closed the car door casually and said, "It's up to you."

The meat bun was still sleeping. Jun Wan looked at him through the glass. The child was sleeping uneasy, and the redness on his face did not subside, but became even more shocking.

"Are you willing to be used by Yan Shengsi?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

Jun Wan didn't have to look back to know who it was. Sure enough, she turned around and saw Yan Zhiyuan standing behind her.

"What use?" Jun Wan looked at him coldly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"It must be him who told you to shoot the arrow on my balcony, right?" Yan Zhiyuan looked ugly and said confidently: "We were all deceived by him. He used you. If I were stupider, he would point the finger at you, thinking that you deliberately brought those people up."

"You have to do everything, but Yan Shengsi is clean. Do you think he can't do such a thing? This is all the trick that guy uses!"

"You're wrong." Jun Wan chuckled, "I shot the arrow well, but it wasn't what I wanted to go up."

"It was the girls who bet with me who went up with me to verify the bet. It was not me who insisted on getting into the room to get things. It was not me who pushed the door. You can tell by asking the two guards."

When Jun Wan saw the gradually distorted expression on Yan Zhiyuan's face, she said calmly: "Your spearhead cannot be aimed at me."

Yan Zhiyuan took a deep breath.

This woman!

Yan Shengsi used her? But she used those stupid women?

If Yan Mingcheng had become angry at that time, he would be held accountable... he really wouldn't be able to catch her.

"You all calculated it?" Yan Zhiyuan suppressed the anger that surged up.

"It's a coincidence." Jun Wan looked at Yan Zhiyuan's hand, "After all, if you don't beat the child, there wouldn't be these coincidences, right?"

A look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"And so many coincidences are put together, and you are saving your child. Are you not grateful to me?"

"A tree has a skin, a person has a face, Yan Zhiyuan, you have to have a face."

She knew everything about the fear and silence of the meat bag when she mentioned her father.

Even if she didn't believe in Yan Shengsi, she couldn't believe in the most natural subconscious reaction of the child.

She thought it was quite ridiculous. Who would you show me the scum like Yan Zhiyuan, who would you like to plan on me?

"Who is the one who hits people?"

"Who is the one who locked up the child?" Jun Wan's voice was heavier than one, "Do you think you can hold you accountable?"

"You!" Yan Zhiyuan took a step forward with a ferocious expression.

"What? Do you want to hit me?" Jun Wan sneered and stepped forward, "I'm not a child. Are you ready for the price of this slap?"

She looked around and the hospital was filled with surveillance.

"You can't touch anyone here."

Jun Wan was unable to go in to visit the meat buns in the end because the scum was the guardian. He said no, and Jun Wan couldn't force it.

This caused Jun Wan to smell a stinking face when she returned to the car.

"Who has given our little Majesty aggrieved?" Yan Shengsi took the time to look up at her.

"I'm worried that the meat bun will be beaten."

Jun Wan frowned, "That guy is the guardian!"
To be continued...