Chapter 38 She Is Just a Little Girl

Cheng Anyue was startled when she was suddenly picked up. She subconsciously hugged his waist, her face turned pale, and she screamed.

"Ah!"

An Shijue's handsome face sank, "Shut up."

Cheng Anyue subconsciously shrank her head, pursed her lips, and dared not speak again.

Seeing that the person in his arms was honest, An Shijue walked towards the stairs with a gloomy face.

No matter in the past, just now, any woman who was hugged by him would be unhappy to death, but this little girl...

That's right, she is just a little girl.

It was not until she went downstairs and was put on the sofa that Cheng Anyue understood An Shijue's good intentions.

Although she was hugged by him many times during this period, the feeling this time was stronger than any other time.

It seemed that there was a feeling of being cared for.

And he didn't look so high and mighty.

She felt a little unreal in her heart, but in connection with many previous things, it seemed to be taken for granted.

After putting the person on the sofa, An Shijue received a call.

He said a few words and hung up.

"Don't do childish things. If you are hard on yourself, you will suffer the consequences." An Shijue left after saying this.

Cheng Anyue was stunned for a moment, looking at his back as he left, her face looked a little ugly. When did she become childish?

Is this man threatening her?

Through the French window, she could see how An Shijue was talking to An Yuan. His eyebrows were cold and he looked very unkind. One look could shock everyone.

But just now, he helped her.

So she calmed down and seemed to understand his good intentions.

It seems that this person is not bad.

She seemed... not so disgusted with him.

In the lobby on the first floor of Dongchen Group, everyone looked at the man in a shirt and trousers and immediately shouted respectfully: "President."

An Shijue didn't even look at them, and took the special elevator to the 30th floor.

As soon as he left, everyone gave a tacit look.

Today, there seems to be something exciting to watch.

On the 30th floor, as soon as the elevator opened, An Shijue came out, followed by An Yuan, who obviously felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"President!" The secretaries all stood up and shouted.

An Shijue walked towards the office without stopping.

An Yuan quickly followed him, walked in front of him, and opened the door.

When An Shijue went in, he saw An Zhengyang sitting on the sofa with a bad face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately turned around and saw An Shijue coming in.

He stood up and said coldly: "You are so arrogant that you made me wait for you in the company for a whole morning."

An Shijue ignored him, walked towards the desk, and sat down in his seat.

An Zhengyang turned around and looked at him, his face became more and more ugly, "Do you really take me, your father, seriously?"

An Shijue looked at him and said indifferently: "No."

"You..." An Zhengyang was angry.

"An Yuan, send him away." An Shijue said mercilessly.

"You dare!" An Zhengyang shouted angrily, walked up to An Shijue, and looked at him coldly, "Are you going to kill your biological father? Who allowed you to do this?"

An Shijue looked at him coldly and said nothing.

What An Zhengyang hated most was his cold attitude, as if he was an outsider to him.

He was the father, and only he didn't recognize his son, and no son didn't recognize his father.

He was so angry that he didn't think about what he said.

"If I had known that I would give birth to such a bastard like you, I should have strangled you to death when you were born."

An Shijue's eyes darkened slightly, his body relaxed, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at him lightly, "So, I have to thank you for showing mercy?"

His voice seemed to be stained with ice, so cold that it made people tremble.