I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

"Hey, Sister Ink, what are you doing, do you miss me?" Zhou Fan asked with a smile. He hadn't seen each other for two days, and he still missed me a little.

"You think I'm as busy as you? I'm busy." Yan Shuimo sighed.

As Miss Yan's International, she will inherit hundreds of billions of family assets in the future, and the business she needs to be familiar with is far from what ordinary people can imagine.

Especially recently, Yan Changqing has the idea of ​​retirement, which makes Yan Shumo feel Alexander.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. I'll bring some afternoon tea later and go to the company to see you." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"What are you doing in the company, there are so many people..." Having said this, Yan Shumo's cheeks couldn't help blushing a little.

"What are you afraid of, let people know that you are the owner of a famous flower. If anyone dares to call your attention again, I will let him go." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"Then... come on!" Yan Shuimo said softly.

"Okay." Zhou Fan smiled and drove towards Yan's International Building.

Half an hour later, Zhou Fan came to the Yan's International Building, ordered 100 afternoon teas nearby, found five delivery boys to carry it, and walked into the Yan's International Building.

The number of people in the general manager's office of Yan Shumo's office was around one hundred.

If you want to invite, naturally you can't be arrogant. Although you can't invite the whole building to drink, you can invite a department.

"Bought so much?" Yan Shuimo had been waiting at the elevator door for a long time. Seeing the afternoon tea held by Zhou Fan and the others, he couldn't help but be startled.

"One portion per person." Zhou Fan smiled, "Let's go in."

"Okay." Yan Shu Mo said helplessly, turning around and stepping into the office area.

At this time, most people are busy with their work at their desks.

"Everyone will stop the work at hand." Yan Shuimo applauded, "Today's afternoon tea, someone invited, one cup per person."

"Thank you Mr. Yan." Everyone put down their work and shouted excitedly.

Everyone lined up, picked up their favorite flavors, and drank it.

But Yan Shuimo pulled Zhou Fan and walked towards his office.

"Tell me, who was that man just now? Could it be Mr. Yan's boyfriend?" Someone asked curiously.

"I know, I know." Someone said immediately, "Before, Mr. Yan Jun was discharged from the hospital and held a party. At that time, there were not enough people. I went to help and met this year's relatives, and the chairman was still very good to this young man. Quite polite."

"What? The chairman was quite polite to him?" Everyone was shocked because they knew that the chairman was Yan Changqing.

Even Yan Changqing was very polite to him, so what is the origin of this young man?

"Okay, don't gossip here, just drink some, just drink yours." At this time, the supervisor came over and stopped these people from discussing.

After all, talking about leadership behind your back is not a good thing.

Yan Shui Mo's office is very large, divided into two parts, the outer part is the office area, where desks, computers, and file cabinets are placed.

You can meet guests inside and relax.

"Sister Ink, your office is really big." Zhou Fan exclaimed.

"Do you like it?" Yan Shuimo looked at Zhou Fan with a slight smile, "If you like it, I'll tell my dad later and let you inherit Yan's International."

"Don't...don't, you know, I don't have the ability to manage a 100 billion-level company." Zhou Fan immediately cowarded and asked him to manage Yan's International, he is really not that kind.

"Look at your potential." The corner of Yan Shuimo's mouth rose slightly, and he seemed quite happy to see Zhou Fan deflated.

"Sister Shumo, let's go to dinner together tonight." Zhou Fan came behind Yan Shuimo, hugged her waist gently, and said coquettishly.

"Okay, you can say whatever you want." Yan Shuimo smiled, "However, you have to let me finish the work."

"Okay." Zhou Fan was quite happy.

"You go to the inner room to rest first, I'll call you when I'm done." Yan Shuimo said.

"Okay." Zhou Fan walked to the inner room, sat on the sofa, and played the glory of the king.

This can be said to be the most popular mobile game now, and almost everyone who likes to play games has played it.

However, every holiday is a time when primary school students are rampant, which makes people miserable, and it is also common to lose rank.

And Zhou Fan's current rank has reached the strongest king, and it can be said that he has entered the ranks of top players.

One play is one afternoon.

At six o'clock in the evening, Yan Shu Mo finished his work.

She stretched, moved her muscles and bones, relieved the fatigue of the day, got up, and walked to the inner room.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner." Yan Shuimo said.

"Wait a moment, push the crystal opposite and go." Zhou Fan replied and continued to play the game.

This game is his promotion match, he can't lose!

"Okay." Yan Shui Mo sighed. Men are just as persistent when it comes to playing games!

"You are my sweetheart..."

At this moment, Zhou Fan's cell phone rang, and it was Wen Ting who called.

Looking at the caller information, Zhou Fan pressed the answer button without any hesitation, even though he was currently in the game.

"Hey!"

"Haha... Xiao Wang, you are so cruel!" There was a gloomy voice on the other end of the phone, and as soon as I heard this voice, I knew it wasn't Wen Ting.

"Who are you?" Hearing this voice, Zhou Fan leaned forward slightly and took a defensive posture.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you don't want Wen Tingzhi to have anything to do, come to Qinshan on the outskirts of the city, and I'll send the address to your mobile phone later." The other end of the phone hung up.

Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression was cold. He knew that something must have happened to Wen Ting!

The man used Wen Ting's mobile phone to call him, and Wen Ting must be in his hands. In this case, he must go to Qinshan, a suburb of the city.

"Zhou Fan, what's wrong?" Yan Shuimo asked.

"Wen Ting, something happened!" Zhou Fan took a deep breath, his expression was extremely cold, and an extremely strong murderous aura slowly radiated from his body.

Touching this murderous aura, Yan Shuimo couldn't help shivering, Wen Ting had an accident, is Zhou Fan like this?

"What happened to Wen Ting?" Yan Shu Mo asked with concern.

"I will resolve this matter." Zhou Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

He got up, walked to Yan Shuimo's side, pulled up her little hand and said, "Sister Mo, I'm sorry, tonight's candlelight dinner is going to be another day."

"It's okay, Wen Ting needs you more now, I'll wait for you and bring her back." Yan Shuimo smiled slightly.

"I will." Zhou Fan said, turned around, and was about to leave the office.

"Zhou Fan..." Yan Shuimo suddenly hugged Zhou Fan from behind, and said in a trembling voice, "You must come back alive!"

"Don't worry! The person who can kill me, Zhou Fan, has not yet been born." Zhou Fan patted Yan Shuimo's palm, then he no longer hesitated, and pushed open the door of the office.

"The Jin family is your hand." Needless to say, Zhou Fan already knew who had kidnapped Wen Ting. Apart from Jin Jiang, who was abolished by him, there would be no other person.

It's just that they can take revenge, but they shouldn't touch his woman!

"Jin family, since you want to court death, then I will fulfill you!" Zhou Fan's mouth crossed a cold smile, and drove towards Qin Shan.