Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

The morning sun of the next day was exceptionally bright, beams of cheerful light shone on the anti-light curtains in the bedroom, and then were blocked back one after another.

The sun seemed to be having fun, insisting on piercing through this arrogant curtain, so the beams of light that shot out became stronger and stronger, shining brightly on the world that began to gallop outside the window.

Due to the biological clock, although the eyelids were heavy, Chen Anhao's mind still recovered on time and on time.

She lazily raised her hand, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and dimly saw a man in a silver suit turning around.

His bright brows gleamed.

His pale lips are charming.

His perfect figure is vigorous and handsome.

Zhan Qiancheng.

For some unknown reason, Chen Anhao looked at Zhan Qiancheng and asked in a rare voice, "Are you going to work?"

Zhan Qiancheng smiled slightly, walked to the bed step by step, stood in front of Chen Anhao, looked down at her, his face was always gentle and calm: "Well, you didn't sleep well last night, sleep more, Wake up and go to work again."

"Oh."

Chen Anhao nodded, then lowered her eyes.

Whether it's Zhan Qiancheng's face or smile, they are too gentle, making her feel a little inexplicably dazzling, and her heart is even beating to express inexplicable emotions...

So, she could only look away from him, narrowed her eyes slightly again, and went to sleep obediently.

"..."

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao like this, the softness in his eyes remained unchanged.

He leaned down, kissed her lightly on the forehead, glanced at her quivering eyes again, smiled lightly and walked away.

Chen Anhao kept her eyes closed all the time, hearing his gentle footsteps fading away, hearing his soft closing of the door, and hearing his last breath dissipating in the room, she still did not open her eyes, just Turned over and continued to sleep.

She didn't sleep well last night, and now when she closed her eyes, she fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

"Jingle Bell--"

Chen Anhao was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

The person on the phone seemed to be very patient, the ringing stopped and rang tirelessly, sweeping away all of Chen Anhao's drowsiness.

She answered the phone with sleepy eyes: "Hello?"

"Good news or bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

On the other end of the phone was Zhu Mengmeng's voice.

"good news."

Chen Anhao said.

"Today, all the news about you destroying the relationship between Zhan Qiancheng and Mo Shanshan has been withdrawn!"

"The news is all withdrawn?"

Chen Anhao's chaotic consciousness suddenly woke up, and the half-asleep half-awake state just now disappeared in a blink of an eye.

All those scandals that were unfavorable to her have been withdrawn, which is indeed good news.

"Mengmeng, do you know who did this?" she asked.

"In Lingcheng, there are not many people who can remove so much news at once." Zhu Mengmeng guessed truthfully.

"really."

An answer slowly emerged in Chen Anhao's mind.

Besides him, in Lingcheng, who else has such great power to control the media situation?

Why did he do this?
Chen Anhao blinked, feeling really uncertain about Zhan Qiancheng's thoughts.

"What about the bad news?" She stopped dwelling on the matter and asked instead.

"The curator said that if you can't get a temporary stay for another concert, I'm afraid..." Zhu Mengmeng sighed lightly, although she was helpless, she still said truthfully: "I'm afraid, you will be removed from the Arden Music Hall .”

"Removal?"

Chen Anhao's voice sounded a little anxious.

Teacher Lu and Zhu Mengmeng put in a lot of hard work in recommending her to enter the Arden Music Hall. If she is really expelled like this, wouldn't her and their previous efforts be in vain?

Her mood sucks.

……

Shiheng Group.

After the meeting, the people in the office left the conference room one after another. In the elegant and elegant office, only the Fourth Young Master of Lingcheng was left.

Xiao Lang crossed his legs and rubbed his brows with his slender fingers.

Apparently, the hangover wasn't quite sober yet.

Looking at Zhan Qiancheng who was sitting there full of tenderness, Jiang Chenxi said slowly: "The face is full of flowers today, it seems that there was a spring breeze last night."

"Ah."

Facing Jiang Chenxi's ridicule, Zhan Qiancheng's lips parted slightly into a smile, and it was rare that he did not refute.

Seeing this, Li Xudong fixed his gaze on Zhan Qiancheng's face, and asked curiously, "Brother, I just met Shanshan downstairs, and you asked her to work in Shiheng Group? Are you afraid that she and Chen Anhao will tear up again?" once?"

The color in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes froze instantly.

He glanced at Li Xudong meaningfully, and his voice was low and full of threats: "You seem to be very idle recently."

When Li Xudong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I'm not idle, really not at all."

"With the heart of caring about our company's employees, it shouldn't be difficult to handle the final official documents and approval documents."

Zhan Qiancheng said lightly.

This is Shao Zhan, who has a great reputation in Lingcheng, who knows how to seize the opportunity anytime and anywhere to squeeze his brothers.

Xiao Lang, who had been out of state for a long time, finally loosened his expressionless face.

Seeing Li Xudong deflated, he reached out his hand defiantly, and patted Li Xudong's shoulder lightly, seemingly comforting, but actually gloating: "Little Four, Big Brother is creating an opportunity for you, let's train you well."

Li Xudong glared at Xiao Lang fiercely, his eyes full of sorrow.

Hate, bully him!
……

Chen Anhao didn't come to Shiheng Group for a whole day.

After receiving the report from Zhu Mengmeng, she went to the Arden Music Hall non-stop, met the curator, and pleaded for herself.

After waiting for a while to intercede, the curator finally let go and promised to give her ten days to find a way to get sponsorship for her own concert.

no fame.

There are no awards.

She had to prove her worth with a powerful anomalous recital.

The Arden Music Hall does not keep useless people.

"Thank you, curator."

After Chen Anhao thanked him, he left the curator's office.

"Well, how are you?"

Zhu Mengmeng asked with concern.

"The curator promised to give me ten days. In these ten days, I must get a sponsor." Chen Anhao didn't let go of the tone in his heart.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she saw that Mr. Zhang was right before.

For an unknown newcomer like her, almost no one would waste time, energy and money on her, because the money invested by sponsors may not be able to earn back through the meager ticket price...

Yes, she is not famous, even if she tries to get a sponsor, it may not be worth the ticket price.

"Ten days?"

Zhu Mengmeng frowned, "Ten days, whether it's long or short."

"Yes."

Chen Anhao is also very helpless, but now, she must go all out.

She couldn't let Teacher Lu and Zhu Mengmeng's hard work go to waste.

"Don't worry too much, I'll inquire for you, and I'll tell you as soon as I have news."

"Okay, thank you, Mengmeng."

……

Zhan Qiancheng did not see Chen Anhao until the afternoon.

He dialed Chen Anhao's cell phone.

"Where are you?"

Chen Anhao looked at the time and said, "I just left the Arden Music Hall."

"Very well, what are you going to do in the music hall?"

He is still waiting for her at the company.

When they meet again and get entangled, the unforgettable longing and affection in his heart are very strong.

"I have something to do with the curator."

Chen Anhao said concisely.

"What's the trouble?" Zhan Qiancheng thought, Chen Anhao wasn't the type to visit people for no reason, she must have encountered some trouble.

"It's nothing."

Chen Anhao chose to hide it.

She didn't want her life to be full of tragedies, and she couldn't handle even a small recital.

"Really?"

Zhan Qiancheng didn't quite believe what she said.

"Ah."

"My company is done. You wait in the music hall. I will take you home."

As Zhan Qiancheng spoke, he got up and walked out of the office.

Mo Shanshan, who just got off the president's elevator, raised her eyes, and saw Zhan Qiancheng walking in elegant and charming steps in a luxurious and exquisite silver suit.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on her face.

She stood gracefully in front of Zhan Qiancheng.

There is a touch of style in the eyebrows and eyes: "Cheng, where are you going?"

She looked up at him with a bright smile on her face.

A little secretary happened to come out of the president's secretary's office to go to the tea room. When he saw the two standing opposite each other, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Zhan Shao and Mo Shanshan are indeed a perfect match.

The love between a noble young man of a famous family and a daughter of a famous family, the family is right, the man is talented and the woman is beautiful, it is really right.

Mo Shanshan looks really happy!
In Lingcheng, Zhan Qiancheng is the emperor, if he is lucky enough to fall in love with him, he will definitely hold the whole world in front of you.This is also the main reason why many people have been chasing after Zhan Qiancheng for so many years.

only……

The little secretary thought of Chen Anhao who was in the same office as her.

So, what happened to Chen Anhao and Zhan Shao?

She shook her head, somewhat puzzled by the relationship between the three.

Zhan Qiancheng's impassive eyes had no warmth, and they were sparsely cast on Mo Shanshan's face who was looking up at him.

A bit of impatience flashed in his eyes, but he still asked politely: "It's the first day you come to work in the company, are you still used to it?"

Mo Shanshan's eyes, which were painted with intellectual eyeliner, showed infinite affection, and her voice was soft and sweet: "Although I am a little rusty in business, my colleagues take good care of me."

"Ah That's good."

Zhan Qiancheng's questioning was just his politeness. He is not worried or concerned about Mo Shanshan's situation now. Whether she is suitable or not does not have much influence on him.

"Cheng, you haven't finished get off work yet, you want to go out?"

Mo Shanshan asked curiously.

She saw that Zhan Qiancheng was alone, and Ji Hua, his special assistant, did not follow, presumably it was not because of work matters that he left suddenly,

Zhan Qiancheng is a typical workaholic, socializing and working overtime are common things in the past, but now, he actually left work early?

The reason?
"Ah."

Zhan Qiancheng responded lightly.

"Why? How is Chen An?"

When Mo Shanshan asked this sentence, the elegance on her face froze, cold resentment flashed in her lowered eyes, and then, when she raised her eyes, she smiled again.

She tried her best to keep the smile on her lips just right and natural.

Just like that, he looked at Zhan Qiancheng affectionately.

"Ah."

Zhan Qiancheng's answer was still simple.

Chen Anhao is still waiting for him in the music hall, he has no intention of dealing with Mo Shanshan here.

Answer, one word can be done, and there will be no more words.