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Chapter 1107: The Engagement Is Known to All

    

""With your grades, you should be going to our Beichen University," Yan Wenbin couldn't help but say with a hint of admiration, yet also a tinge of disappointment in his tone.But Lian Xing'er simply r...After Leng Yanchen carefully read through all of Leres's files, he couldn't help but frown.

Is this man really just an ordinary bar owner

Why did he intuitively feel that this man was deep

The next day.

Qin Nianxia, awakened by the insistent buzzing of her alarm clock, struggled to rise from bed.

After washing up and changing her clothes, she pulled open the door and went downstairs only to find that she was the last one to wake up.

At this time, in the conference room downstairs, Leng Yanchen seemed to be explaining some last things that needed attention.

Qin Nianxia consciously sat at the round table from last night, opening the laptop on the table to continue translating documents.

"After breakfast, let's go to the venue together." Leng Yanchen continued.

Those around me, men and women alike, almost shouted in unison: "Yes."

"You come to the venue with me to take notes." Leng Yanchen walked to Qin Nianxia's side and said.

Qin Nianxia replied, "Okay," yawning a little.

After breakfast, Qin Nianxia fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.

However, once she arrived at the venue, she still put all her effort into it, diligently taking notes.

She was just attending this kind of airline networking event for the first time, so her notes were a bit messy. Fortunately, she did manage to jot down the key questions.

This event involved the international cooperation of two major airlines, so it was reported in the international news of both countries.

Linhai City, Qin Family Villa.

Song Erqin saw the footage in the news report, where Leng Yanchen and Qin Nianxia were in the same frame. She immediately pulled Song Yuxi to the TV, pointing at the screen and angrily accusing: "Xiaoxi, look quickly! Xia Xia... she's really too much!"

But at this moment, Song Yunxi's gaze was only on Leng Yanchen in the TV screen.

He was dressed in a suit and tie, looking natural and confident, radiating star quality under the camera's lens.

Over the years I've known Leng Yanchen, he's become quite different from the humble and unassuming man in uniform I remember.

"Xiaoxi, what are you daydreaming about!" Song Erqin complained.

Song Yunxi came to her senses and smiled relievedly: "Mom, Xiaxia's English is good. I think she just wants to help out. Don't worry too much."

"Xiao Xi, please, Mom begs you! This happiness, you have to hold on to it yourself!" Song Erqin finished speaking and mumbled again, "Anyway, Mom always feels that Xia Xia is not a well-behaved girl. Look at her, she goes with Leng Yan Chen every three days or five."

"Mom, you don't have to worry about my affairs. I know what to do." Song Yunxi picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, and then grabbed her bag and went out.

Actually, she was still on vacation, but since Leng Yanchen wasn't at the company now, she thought of going to the office. Just in case something happened, she could help him handle it promptly.

As soon as Song Yunshi walked into the building, people who knew her showered her with blessings.

"Captain Song, congratulations!"

"Captain Song, congratulations."

"Captain Song, wishing you and President Leng a happy wedding in advance!"

Until someone blessed the point of the content, Song Yunxi reached out to stop a female colleague who was giving her blessings and asked, "How did you know about this"

Although she had agreed to Leng Yan Ting and consented to the engagement with Leng Yan Chen, she had never formally made this public.

Logically speaking, the only person in the company who knew about this was Qin Nianxia, who had helped Leng Yanchen translate the contract back then. However, Qin Nianxia had left the company for some time now.

It shouldn't have been Qin Nianxia who said it...

Could it be…

Is it Leng Yanchen!

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