Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-Wife Is Very Popular

Chapter 7 Come Here

In the study, a man sat behind a rosewood desk, flipping through documents and signing quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened and a man walked in. It was An Yuan, the first assistant under An Shijue.

An Yuan walked in and said respectfully to An Shijue, "Master, I have sent the master and the second master out."

"The case that An Zhengyang mentioned is for you to handle." An Shijue put the signed document aside, looked at An Yuan, his eyes stern, "As for how to do it, I don't need to tell you."

"I know!" An Yuan said respectfully.

As long as the master doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts, the master won't do anything to him. After all, the master is still here, and some things are never good.

"Go out." An Shijue said indifferently, picking up another document and reading it.

"Yes!" After An Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go out when he saw the housekeeper coming over, and he immediately made way.

The housekeeper nodded at him and walked into the study.

When An Yuan closed the door, the housekeeper's words came into his ears unexpectedly.

"Master, the midnight snack has been delivered to the young lady."

After the door was closed, a flash of surprise flashed in An Yuan's eyes. He didn't understand why the young master wanted to leave the daughter of the Cheng family to be raised in the An family. The Cheng family was a small family, how could they get close to the An family, but the young master asked him to help the Cheng family through the difficulties.

Now it seems that there is nothing special about the Cheng family, but this Miss Cheng is special.

However, this is the young master's private matter, not his business.

One night passed, and the sky was bright. The quilt on the bed was arched up, and the person inside was curled up.

I don't know how long it has been, the alarm clock rang, and she should get up and go to school.

A slender white hand stretched out from the quilt, picked up the alarm clock and turned it off, and then she sat up by herself, her hair was messy, her face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen, and the whole person looked very bad.

In fact, it is normal to be like this, because she did not sleep well the whole night yesterday. She was so scared that she dared not sleep. She fell asleep at dawn, but she had to get up for school soon.

Cheng Anyue got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash up, changed her clothes, and began to clean up the homework on the table. Her eyes instantly fell on the untouched snacks on the table.

Her pupils shrank, and fear struck her heart again.

Soon, she comforted herself that as long as she didn't eat, nothing would happen.

Looking around, she picked up a convenient bag, poured all the snacks into it, and then put the convenient bag in her schoolbag, and then went downstairs with the tray.

As soon as she went downstairs, she met the housekeeper, who smiled and said, "Miss, good morning, breakfast is ready, please go to the restaurant for dinner."

"Morning!" Cheng Anyue said with a smile.

The housekeeper was an old man about sixty years old, with a kind smile, giving people a kind feeling, which easily reminded Cheng Anyue of her grandfather, so it was difficult for her not to be friendly to him.

The housekeeper took the tray from Cheng Anyue's hand, and the smile on his face deepened as he looked at the empty plate.

Cheng Anyue walked directly to the restaurant, but when she was about to reach the restaurant, she suddenly stopped.

Because there was a person sitting at the table at this moment, wearing a white shirt, a tie, and his hair was combed meticulously, and he was having breakfast elegantly.

Normally, he would not have eaten so early.

Cheng Anyue's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she could not move. She knew that her body was shaking, and she was afraid of him.

At this moment, An Shijue raised his head and his eyes fell on Cheng Anyue. His eyes seemed to be stained with ink, making it impossible to see the emotions inside.

He said indifferently; "Come here."

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