Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 693: [Yan Jian Extra] 10. Delivering Oneself to the Doorstep (Part 2)

Chapter 693: [Yan Jian Extra] 10. Delivering Oneself to the Doorstep (Part 2)

The cries from the time of his mother’s passing intertwined with Yan Jian’s sobs beside him now, making him feel so conflicted, unable to harden his heart to choose.

As he hesitated, the signal in his ear suddenly cut off, clearly she had hung up.

He panicked immediately, a large cloud of dark mist rose in his heart, he knew it was an ominous premonition.

He hurriedly called back, gritting his teeth, asked: "You better tell the truth, what exactly do you intend to do?" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Yan Jian was no longer crying, her swollen eyes full of determination: "I’ve also been to that country, I need to fly over to help my brother."

With Little Sound together.

Luo Xiansheng was already preparing the gear, buying tickets, and contacting people on the Asian side. She wanted to go with him to help her brother.

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Her words were like a huge incendiary bomb thrown in front of James, making him unable to see anything, his vision covered with misty smoke.

He gritted his teeth, nearly growling: "Tang Yan Jian, you better dismiss this idea right now. I’m telling you, whether it’s you or Luo Xiansheng, it’s already too late to go there now, no help will be provided!"

Once the bomb’s timer is activated, it becomes a deduction game leading only to death. In the face of the bomb’s power, what good would more manpower do?

The puzzle of the timer system was set by George himself, the answer known only to Huangfu Huazhang. It will be an intellectual contest between the two of them in which no one else can help.

...Except himself.

But does he really want to fly over with the designer and personally ruin George’s desperate gamble?

For her?

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Yan Jian forced herself to stay calm: "How do you know we can’t help at all? You know more details about George’s plan, but you’re hiding it from me, aren’t you?"

"Or perhaps, you know the answer, you have a better way to obstruct George’s plan?"

He inhaled deeply, not answering.

Yan Jian gripped her phone tightly: "You, are you in your office now? Listen, stay where you are and wait for me, do not leave. Do you hear?"

After saying this, she hung up and reached out to hail a cab.

What does he really want, what does he really want her to do, she was going to find him to ask him face to face now.

As long as he is willing to say, she will agree to his terms.

For her brother, there’s nothing she can’t risk!

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Arriving at the Fode Group Building, Yan Jian rushed inside urgently, ignoring everyone who passed by, heading quickly inside.

Nearly collided with a thin, white-haired man, she only nodded to apologize and hurried on.

Having walked out of the building, Lin Qi headed to his car, suddenly stopping and turning to look at the already vanished figure at the gate.

"That girl... She looks familiar. Where have I seen her before?"

Lin Qi’s assistant approached and whispered, "She’s a girl from the Tang Family, named Tang Yan Jian."

"Oh?" Lin Qi raised his eyebrows high.

He rarely visited the Fode Group because of his own work at the Lin Qi Group and his desire to show his trust in James.

"What is the Tang family’s girl doing at the Buddha Group?"

The assistant replied: "It seems she’s come to see James."

Lin Qi’s eyebrows arched sharply: "Oh? What’s her connection with James?"

The relationship between the Ford Family and the Tang Family was a complicated one; a marriage a hundred years ago connected the two families with undeniable kinship, resulting in an ongoing entanglement between them in modern times.

Lin Qi used to live under Huangfu Huazhang’s influence and always observed the Ford and Tang families’ entanglements closely.

With years of business experience, he instinctively felt that utilizing the relationship between the Ford Family and the Tang Family might allow him to break free from Huangfu Huazhang’s control and entirely eliminate James from the Ford Group.

Ultimately, Lin Qi wanted to monopolize the Ford Group instead of setting up one of the Ford family’s young sons as a figurehead in the general manager’s position.

The assistant replied: "...Coincidentally, Tang Yan Jian is the designer responsible for the renovation of James’s office."

Even Lin Qi found this amusing, as it appeared so absurd to outsiders.

Not to mention whether the Tang Family needed to undertake such tasks or not, Tang Yan Jian was just a gentle young girl who wasn’t even professionally trained in this field!

It made James’s intentions conspicuously clear.

Standing in the chilly early winter sun, Lin Qi couldn’t help but glance toward the top floor.

James, ultimately, you’ve allowed me to catch you.

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Unfortunately, James, who always liked to observe from the window, had no time to stand there, not noticing Lin Qi’s gaze.

He sat nervously in his office, holding his breath, staring at the office door.

Judging by the time, she should have arrived.

Why did she come?

And with what attitude should he face her?

Before these concerns subsided, the door was already being knocked on arrogantly.

The noise quickly subsided, evidently stopped by the secretary outside. Then the internal line rang, Bry reporting somewhat flustered, saying Tang Yan Jian had arrived and that no matter how they tried, they couldn’t stop her, asking if security should be notified.

His anxious heart finally settled down, as he exhaled softly, "Let her in."

Only then did he realize that he had been waiting for her to come willingly. He had always been waiting for her.

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Yan Jian finally broke through Bry’s obstruction, storming into his office.

Standing at the entrance of the space she designed and decorated herself, a wave of grief surged to her head.

She still ended up here, delivered herself here.

She was so aggrieved she wanted to cry, but she pressed forward with no regret.

James sat behind his desk, looking at her with a cold expression.

His blue eyes, like those of a devil, waiting for the sacrifice to deliver itself to him.

Years of habitual concealment allowed him to perfectly mask his inner excitement.

What he showed before her was just indifference, just apathy.

He sneered, asking: "What exactly do you want to do? You’d better say it quickly. I don’t have much time to waste on your nonsense."

Yan Jian took a deep breath, suddenly looking up and around: "Since you found the listening devices I left in this office, then there are no other surveillance devices, right?"

He shrugged: "Correct. If I don’t want it, who can monitor me?"

"Good."

Yan Jian lowered her head, took a deep breath, then ran over, bypassing the desk, and suddenly rushed towards him.

James was somewhat surprised, staring blankly as she rushed over, unsure how to react.

But she was already in front of him, took a deep breath, then suddenly grabbed his tie, pulling him towards her...

Then, she kissed him on the lips.

He was completely stunned, not knowing what to do.

Instinctively opening his mouth, her little tongue daringly slipped in amidst the hesitation.

Oh heavens, she hadn’t intended to. It’s just... lacking experience, she hadn’t expected him to suddenly open his mouth.

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His breathing immediately messed up, yet he didn’t need to think, naturally holding her...

The atmosphere in the entire office suddenly changed.

Within the black, white, and gray decor of the sparse landscape, as if pink cherry blossoms began to drift around.

The blossoms fell everywhere, filled their eyebrows and eyelashes.

The blue-glazed Buddha head on the ancient shelf looked on mercifully.