Chapter 257 Don’t say this outside
He Mengxue looked in the direction of Chen Yan's finger and realized that her slit dress was too high, probably because of her sitting posture, and her leggings were exposed.
And because the leggings were a bit thin, her light pink underwear was clearly visible.
Fortunately, she had cleared the bar tonight to entertain Chen Yan, otherwise, with the usual flow of people, who knows how many people would know the color of her underwear as the eldest daughter of the He family!
Seeing that He Mengxue "understood" what he meant, Chen Yan smiled, then patted He Mengxue on the shoulder, and left the bar with big strides.
Watching Chen Yan's back gradually going away. After a while, He Mengxue came back to her senses, screamed "Ah!", and suddenly pulled up her skirt to cover the part where she was exposed.
To be honest, when Chen Yan revealed her inner thoughts, He Mengxue really wondered if Chen Yan had any special abilities.
After all, Chen Yan couldn't possibly know the color of his underwear, nor could he know that he was !
This is so magical!
Even though, more than 20 years of worldview made her believe that this world is materialistic, without magic or special abilities. But when the facts were in front of her, she couldn't explain it.
However, just when she was about to believe that Chen Yan had super powers, she suddenly discovered under Chen Yan's "guidance" that perhaps... knowing the color of underwear did not require any special abilities.
After all, if Chen Yan really understood micro-expressions, he might have guessed what he was thinking just now.
For example... when I was thinking about the color of my underwear, maybe I glanced down slightly, and was caught by Chen Yan.
For example, her underwear was accidentally exposed and was seen by Chen Yan.
The combination of these two pieces of information gave Chen Yan the ability to "read minds".
He Mengxue feels that this should be a more reasonable explanation than "mind reading".
But... no matter whether it was mind reading or this terrifying observation ability, He Mengxue understood: the man in front of her was scary, very scary!
Looking back at the confrontation with Chen Yan tonight, He Mengxue discovered that because she was the first to take out what Chen Yan wanted at the beginning, she directly controlled the rhythm of the entire conversation.
Chen Yan seemed to have no ability to fight back and continued at his own pace.
However, when he started to counterattack, he was defeated in just a moment.
This made He Mengxue, who always had a high opinion of herself, begin to doubt her life.
After all, this was the first time she felt like she was being manipulated by someone.
As the memories ended, He Mengxue couldn't help but recall the words Qin Ming used to praise Chen Yan in front of her during this period.
She had to admit: her cousin had always been very good at judging people, and this time was no exception...
Recalling her own disastrous failure, He Mengxue smiled a little self-deprecatingly, then she reached out and took out a ladies' cigarette from the cigarette box, and just put it in her mouth and was about to light it.
But she held the lighter in her hand and did not press it.
After a moment, she took off the cigarette, threw it on the bar, picked up the wine glass and started drinking again.
"Haha... Chen Yan... is such an interesting man..."
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At this time, Chen Yan still didn't know how much psychological damage he had caused to He Mengxue.
But if he knew, he would definitely say: This is not my fault. She insisted on using magic to compete with my "magic". What can I do?
Yes, since He Mengxue jokingly said in front of Chen Yan that she could understand Chen Yan’s inner thoughts.
Chen Yan silently turned on his [Inner Earphones] and read He Mengxue's mind in reverse.
Therefore, from the very beginning, the rhythm of the entire conversation was actually in Chen Yan's hands.
The reason why Chen Yan didn't interrupt was because he knew from He Mengxue's heart that her pretending to be drunk, her sincerity, and her teasing of him were actually just tests.
In addition to wanting to control the pace of the conversation, she also wanted to test Chen Yan's ability.
Let’s see what kind of person Chen Yan is.
So, Chen Yan followed her wishes and continued acting.
Later, she defeated her in her own way.
As for why He Mengxue knew that he needed these resources, Chen Yan also "read" it at the very beginning.
First, Qin Ming tried to ask her about these resources in a roundabout way.
Second, she secretly investigated several of Chen Yan's companies.
After comprehensively judging the two pieces of information, she naturally guessed Chen Yan's needs.
So... there is no such thing as mind reading in this world. It's just that the information is not equal, and the other party's level is much higher than yours...
Of course, except for the hang ratio...
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Because he was drunk and couldn't drive home, Chen Yan called a designated driver to take him home.
After returning to the community's garage and seeing off the designated driver, Chen Yan took the documents and walked upstairs while tapping them gently.
Although he didn't ask about Zhao Ying because he wanted to show off, Chen Yan still gained a lot.
The last link of the big hit game was completed. Chen Yan also helped Lu Man get a top fashion resource, which he thought was worth it.
Of course, these resources do not mean success just by obtaining the information .
Later on, He Mengxue will need to introduce them one by one and sign agreements with those third parties one by one.
Under normal circumstances, He Mengxue might indeed break the contract, but Chen Yan believed that after he played a trick of "mind reading" in front of her, she would definitely continue with this cooperation.
So Chen Yan just had to wait for the harvest.
The elevator went up and soon reached the 18th floor.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened and Chen Yan walked out of the elevator in a cool manner.
He strolled to his door, took out his key and was about to open it.
Just as the gate opened, Chen Yan suddenly heard a noise behind him.
He turned his head alertly, and then saw the door of the next room opened, and Yang Nuannuan walked out...
Yang Nuannuan still didn't wear glasses tonight. She wore a tight leather jacket that clung to her body, showing off her curves perfectly: Well... still a little worse than Boss Qiaoqiao.
She was holding a bottle of red wine and two high-heeled glasses in her hands, standing at the door and waving them towards Chen Yan.
Even without using the [Inner Headphones], Chen Yan still understood what she meant at the first moment: Have a drink?
Chen Yan hesitated.
In fact, he didn't want to have too close contact with Yang Nuannuan, after all, she was Yu Qiaoqiao's roommate.
Especially late at night, when the two were alone, it was hard to explain what was happening.
But when he saw Yang Nuannuan's cold face and remembered how painful she looked last night, Chen Yan hesitated again.
After all, Yang Rou was his right-hand man. If anything happened to her daughter, she would not be in the mood to work. And if she knew that it was because of his neglect, she would hate him even more.
Chen Yanke still remembers that one of Yang Rou's characteristics was: holding grudges.
So... after thinking for a while, Chen Yan finally closed the door and walked towards Yang Nuannuan's room...
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The next day, Chen Yan woke up in his bed.
Last night, nothing happened.
After Yang Nuannuan called him home, she and Chen Yan drank one glass of wine after another, just like the night before.
Still three cups, Yang Nuannuan fell drunk beside Chen Yan.
Chen Yan picked her up again, carried her back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
Then, he went home and fell into a deep sleep.
There was no bloody plot happening, which made Chen Yan feel much more relieved.
The only thing he was curious about was...what was going on with Yang Nuannuan's strange behavior these past two nights?
Is this because you are in a bad mood?
Or are there any other questions...
However, after all, Yang Nuannuan was not an important person, so this matter only passed through Chen Yan's mind for a moment and then passed.
After washing up, Chen Yan went to buy breakfast, just like last time, and brought one for Yang Nuannuan as well.
Afterwards, he finished breakfast with Yang Nuannuan, and then went to the company alone.
After arriving at the company, Chen Yan called Lu Man and Sister Meili and asked them to come to the company.
Two hours later... when Chen Yan was almost getting annoyed with waiting, the two finally arrived at the company.
“Boom boom boom.”
Hearing the knock on the office door, Chen Yan said, "Come in."
After a while, the office door was pushed open, and Lu Man, wearing a black windbreaker, sunglasses, and high heels, walked in with a strong aura.
Following closely behind her was Meilijie. Meilijie was not a star, so she was not so particular and wore a warm down jacket.
Seeing the two people coming in, Chen Yan took a sip of water and said with a smile, "It's really not easy to ask you two to come here. You know you are so troublesome. It's better for me to go over and talk to you, and then go back to the company by myself."
Lu Man took off her glasses, tossed her hair, and said, "I can't help it. I have many fans, so I have to dress up when I go out."
Chen Yan leaned back in his boss chair and looked at Lu Man with interest.
"Then I won't dare date you in the future. After all, the time we spend hanging out is not as long as the time you spend putting on makeup."
Hearing Chen Yan's words, Sister Meili coughed and interrupted, "Mr. Chen, don't say this kind of thing outside. It will have a bad influence on Manman."
Hearing Sister Meili's reminder, Chen Yan coughed and said, "Okay. Let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about business."
Speaking of business, Chen Yan opened the drawer, threw the Dior endorsement file on the table, and said, "This is the fashion resource I got for you last night, take a look."
Hearing Chen Yan's words, Lu Man walked over curiously.
As she reached out to pick up the file bag, she asked curiously, "What fashion resources? Magazine covers? Or fashion shows?"
“It can’t be an endorsement contract for a fashion brand, right?”
