"Is the matter of the lawyer's letter settled?" Ye Xinran frowned, and asked worriedly.

Nan Chenxuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "If you want people to not know, then don't do it yourself. Gu Chao has already left the letter."

After letting out a long breath, Ye Xinran's heart finally stopped beating. Fortunately, her Nantian Entertainment was not affected.

Nan Chenxuan gave a doting smile as he said in a joyful mood, "However, this is all thanks to you."

"Me?" Ye Xinran was at a loss, did she not do anything?

"When your post was posted, public opinion leaned towards you. Gu Chao's public relations team had been busy all day today, but the results were still minimal."

Ye Xinran nodded happily. Her reports were always true, so everyone would naturally support her.

"But I still have to thank you." Ye Xinran knew that Nan Chenxuan must have also helped a lot.

For so many years, as long as it was her business, Nan Chenxuan would always support and help his.

She could only work hard and work hard to return the favor to Nan Tian.

"Alright, everything has passed, and your innocence has been exposed. Gu Shaocheng should also have a lesson this time around, so he shouldn't find trouble with you." Nan Chenxuan smiled, he knew that anyone who angered Ye Xinran would get into trouble.

Sighing faintly, Nan Chenxuan reminded Gu Shaocheng seriously: "Your grudge with Gu Shaocheng can be considered to have been cleared up. It's best if you don't provoke him again in the future."

This time, Gu Shaocheng gave up because they were in the wrong, but Gu Shaocheng was someone who should not be provoked.

"I know, I will be careful in the future." Closing her eyes, Ye Xinran said faintly.

Just let it go like that? Her hatred with Gu Shaocheng was not only limited to this, she had to tear apart Gu Shaocheng's fake mask.

Nan Chenxuan shook his head helplessly. From her expression, one could tell that she was prepared to fight to the death with Gu Shaocheng.

He frowned, he did not understand that Ye Xinran and Gu Shaocheng's grudge was actually so huge just because of a few photos?

"Is my mother all right?" Ye Xinran looked at Nan Chenxuan with a burning gaze. She was most worried about An Xinyi.

"Auntie, I've already settled her down. There will be someone to take care of her, don't worry." Nan Chenxuan resolutely guaranteed in his eyes that he would do his best in Ye Xinran's matters.

"That's good." Determination flashed past Ye Xinran's eyes. She had decided that she had to finish what she had decided.

"President Nan …" Ye Xinran smiled gratefully, but interrupted him just as the words were about to reach his mouth.

Nan Chenxuan feigned a sullen face: "I've said it many times, other than work, don't call me President Nan."

From the very beginning, he didn't want them to be separated by a single rank, but she stubbornly insisted on it.

Ye Xinran was suddenly startled, a look of awkwardness swept across her face. She had said it before, but she still felt more at ease with it.

Ye Xinran's lips moved but no other sound came out. In the end, Ye Xinran chose to give up.

He opened the book on the tea table, and there was actually a bucket of instant noodles underneath. It was giving off a hot air and instantly, a fragrant smell wafted into his nose.

Nan Chenxuan's face darkened, he snatched the instant noodles from Ye Xinran's hand and threw it into the trash can.

"Why are you eating these non-nutritious things again?" He often stayed up late at night, yet he didn't know how to cherish his body.

Seeing the glorious sacrifice of the instant noodles, Ye Xinran petrified instantly and muttered: "I'm hungry!"

It was funny yet helpless. Nan Chenxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he stood up and walked into the kitchen.

He looked at Nan Chenxuan in shock, then quickly hung up his apron and opened the fridge to choose a few ingredients. A series of actions flowed smoothly, as if he had done this a thousand times.

"President Nan... "You can cook?" This is unbelievable?

Nan Chenxuan arrogantly raised his brows, "There are a lot of things that you don't know."

Rinse, cut vegetables, cook noodles...

A hint of unease flashed across Ye Xinran's face. Nan Chenxuan was a little curious today …

Ignoring the abnormality in her heart, Ye Xinran took the computer and started to get busy.

Nan Chenxuan had finished cooking the noodles and placed it on the table. Seeing that Ye Xinran was busy cooking, she walked over.

Realizing that she was writing a serial novel, a touch of appreciation rose in her heart. She followed the contents of the page and immediately widened her eyes in shock.

"Assassinate him!" Nan Chenxuan's surprised voice rose an octave: "You actually wrote the assassination?"

Ye Xinran who was completely immersed in her thought was shocked, she grumbled in dissatisfaction: "President Nan, you will scare people to death by being like this!"

"Sorry, I was too excited." Nan Chenxuan's eyes lit up, and it was hard to conceal the excitement in his eyes as she looked at Ye Xinran.

Ye Xinran raised her eyebrows proudly, and jokingly said: "What? Could President Nan also be a fan of my books? "

"Do you know how popular this novel is?" Nan Chenxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw her calm appearance.

Ye Xinran rolled her eyes at Nan Chenxuan: "I know, readers often interact with me."

How could he not know about the popularity of the book he had written?

Looking at her calm expression, Ye Xinran did not know. As long as she sold the copyright, Ye Xinran would not have to worry about money for An Xinyi's treatment.

"Do you know how many film and television companies are looking for the author of the assassination attempt?" Nan Chenxuan was extremely excited, as long as the investment company turned the assassination into a movie, Ye Xinran would definitely follow along.

"Right now, the copyright fee for the assassination has already been sold at sky-high prices. Not only can the treatment be done later by my aunt, I can also ensure that I won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life." Seeing Ye Xinran's stupefied expression, Nan Chenxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he explained.

"Really?" Ye Xinran looked up in surprise. The popularity of assassination was even higher than she had expected.

"Of course it's true?" Nan Chenxuan looked at her ignorant face and felt quite helpless.

"Do you want me to contact a few film and television companies and find you the highest priced buyer?" Nan Chenxuan guaranteed confidently, and was genuinely happy for Ye Xinran.

Ye Xinran stopped Nan Chenxuan and smiled embarrassedly: "President Nan, don't be anxious. You should keep this matter a secret for me first."

Her recent task was still to report to Gu Shaocheng, when had she ever stopped doing things halfway?

"This really is a good opportunity." Nan Chenxuan was startled, he felt regret for her from the bottom of his heart.

"Mom's condition is already stable and the cost of the treatment is enough. Besides, I don't want to sell my copyright." Ye Xinran had her own perseverance towards her works, so she didn't need to worry about her mother's illness right now, nor did she need to do this for money.

"Alright then. When you need it, you can tell me at any time. I'll help you contact them." Nan Chenxuan could only compromise and push the noodles to Ye Xinran: "Hurry up and eat it, it's cold just by waiting."

"Thank you, President Nan." Ye Xinran sincerely expressed his thanks.

Thank you for your dinner, and for your help and understanding.