First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

"Ou Jinchuan, if I remember correctly, I made it clear to you when I was discharged from the hospital."

Hearing Ou Jinchuan's tone, Song Qianyan became angry immediately. Ou Jinchuan never believed her, and Song Qianyan had already taken root in her heart. This incident was just a trigger.

"Song Qianyan, if you don't want your father's affairs to be made public, I'll wait for you at home and we can have a good talk."

Ou Jinchuan's tone became more and more cold, and finally hung up the phone directly, not even giving Song Qianyan a chance to refuse.

"I'll go home later." Song Qianyan and Han Muxue said.

"Qianyan, why don't you let my brother go back with you?" Although Song Qianyan didn't say which home she was going back to, Han Muxue knew that Song Qianyan was referring to the Ou family when she saw the expression on Song Qianyan's face when she answered the phone just now.

Looking at the familiar house in front of him, Song Qianyan felt as if he had lived in this house with full expectations, but now he desperately wanted to escape.

Song Qianyan took a deep breath, and pushed the familiar door, the dark living room suddenly lit up, and Ou Jinchuan was sitting in the living room, as if he hadn't seen her.

Looking at Ou Jinchuan's appearance, Song Qianyan endured the pain in his heart and sat down opposite Ou Jinchuan.

"Are you willing to come back from another man's house?" Ou Jinchuan said in a cold tone, which made Song Qianyan feel uncomfortable.

"Let's get a divorce."

Although Song Qianyan felt uncomfortable, she still spoke up. She felt that Ou Jinchuan didn't have her in her heart, and the previous ones were all illusions, but she foolishly believed it for so long.

"Song Qianyan, you are good at seeing different things and thinking about changing. Why don't you even want your father?" Ou Jinchuan looked straight at the woman opposite. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight these days after being separated, but when she thought of her, she actually took the initiative to live in Korea. He couldn't help being angry.

"You threatened me?" Song Qianyan knew that her guess was right, Ou Jinchuan still threatened her with the matter of Song Jianguo, but she still felt very uncomfortable when the facts were in front of her eyes.

"You can think so, just causing the car accident that year is enough to be punished, not to mention that your father has been my attending physician all the time."

"Isn't it good to live here with me?" Ou Jinchuan sighed, looking at the stubborn woman in front of him, if Song Qianyan really left him resolutely, nothing would happen to him.

"I promised you to stay here, but I also promised to take care of Mu Xue." Song Qianyan looked at Ou Jinchuan helplessly, as if she had no choice. She really had no choice but to watch her father go to jail.

"Han Muxue's Young Master Han will naturally take care of her. From tomorrow onwards, you can continue to be my secretary by my side."

Song Qianyan bowed his head silently, and returned to his room. Although no one lived in it for a long time, the room was not dusty, as if Song Qianyan had just left yesterday.

After taking a shower, when she came out, she saw a sleepy man in black lying openly on her bed with his eyes closed, wondering if he was asleep.

Seeing this, Song Qianyan did not hesitate to go out. Since Ou Jinchuan slept here, she could also go to the master bedroom.

As soon as Song Qianyan's hand touched the doorknob, he felt that he was picked up from behind, and was crushed on the bed in a whirl.

"Where were you going just now?" Ou Jinchuan's face was very ugly, and his tone was very cold.

"You occupy my bed, so I will naturally go to sleep elsewhere." Song Qianyan said it as it should be, but just after he finished speaking, the person on his body pressed down again.

Song Qianyan stretched out his hand and pushed, but the people above did not move at all, and Song Qianyan could only say: "You hurt me."

"Do you want to sleep somewhere else?" Ou Jinchuan's tone was still cold, but Song Qianyan smelled the aroma of wine this time.

Song Qianyan was very helpless, at this time Ou Jinchuan was like a child again, although he took a bath, he still smelled of alcohol, he was just too busy to escape so he didn't notice it.

"I'm not going, I'm not going, get up." Song Qianyan rolled his eyes and said helplessly, Song Qianyan still remembered Ou Jinchuan's cute look after drinking.

Ou Jinchuan stared straight at Song Qianyan for a while, as if confirming that Song Qianyan was not lying, he slowly turned over, his arms still tightly around Song Qianyan.

The two of them lay on the bed like this, and after an unknown period of time, when Song Qianyan was about to fall asleep, the hands on his body began to be dishonest.

"Don't move." Knowing that Ou Jinchuan was drunk, Song Qianyan's tone became presumptuous, but Ou Jinchuan only paused when he heard Song Qianyan's voice, and then intensified.

Song Qianyan wanted to escape, but Ou Jinchuan seemed to know Song Qianyan's purpose, and his movements became more and more reckless.

It didn't take long for Song Qianyan to fall into Ou Jinchuan's arms. Ou Jinchuan seemed to want to know all of Song Qianyan's weaknesses, so he flirted with Song Qianyan a few times.

Ou Jinchuan tortured Song Qianyan like an addicted child, revenge with clear eyes, but now Song Qianyan didn't have the energy to pay attention to whether Ou Jinchuan was really drunk.

It was already afternoon when Song Qianyan woke up the next day, and his whole body was still sore and sore. He didn't know when he fell asleep last night, but every time he woke up, he saw that the beast was still there. She does whatever she wants.

As soon as she got up and tidied herself up, Ou Jinchuan called, as if she knew she would get up at this time.

"Are you up?" Ou Jinchuan's voice on the phone was still cold, completely different from last night's enthusiasm.

Song Qianyan didn't speak, let alone what happened before, just because of what the man did last night, she didn't want to talk to him.

"Since you're awake, come to the company. I'll ask the driver to pick you up. An assistant got up later than me." After hanging up the phone, Song Qianyan became angry. Ou Jinchuan's tone just now was the tone of a boss to his subordinates, and he was still a little helpless. kind.

Who was to blame for her getting up so late? He even pretended to be a boss to teach her a lesson.

However, Song Qianyan still had to fulfill what was agreed upon. She changed into clothes that were more suitable for her assistant before going out. Sure enough, the driver was already waiting for her.

It was only now that Song Qianyan realized that Ou Jinchuan did not work in Ou's, so the current company is...

After arriving at the company's downstairs, Song Qianyan finally confirmed that his previous guesses were correct, and that this company belonged to Ou Jinchuan, because the driver called her the president's wife.

Song Qianyan walked into the company by himself, and looked around as he walked. This company looked no worse than Ou's.

I came to the front desk to explain my intentions, but waited for about 5 minutes before the front desk told her the location of the office, and the tone was not good.

No matter how dull he was, Song Qianyan could see the naked malice in the tone of the front desk, so he couldn't help but look at the front desk a few more times.

The front desk looks good, or the makeup is better, she is the kind of girl who looks very gorgeous, but it is not suitable for the front desk.

According to the position mentioned by the front desk, when I came to the personnel report, the personnel manager was a very young man with eyes. He obviously knew that Song Qianyan's identity was unusual, so he was very enthusiastic.

"Miss Song, you are finally here."

Filled out the entry, followed the normal procedures, and walked towards her future work place under the leadership of the manager.

"Manager Wang, I have a question?" Song Qianyan looked casually, and she felt that she should figure out the maliciousness of the front desk.

"Miss Song, please tell me." Manager Wang's tone was very respectful. The president had ordered this Miss Song to come here, so naturally he couldn't neglect it.

"How long has that receptionist been working?"

Hearing Song Qianyan's question, Manager Wang was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, talking to Song Qianyan gossipingly with a cheap look.

"The receptionist wasn't a receptionist before. He was just transferred yesterday. He was an assistant next to the president. It is said that he was transferred to the receptionist because he failed to seduce the president. It's really miserable."

"Is our president married?" It seemed that Manager Wang didn't know his identity, so Song Qianyan asked with confidence.

"Probably not. I didn't see the ring on the president's hand. Many female employees in the company are very obsessed with the president." The smile on Song Qianyan's face froze when he heard this, but fortunately, Manager Wang left when he got to the place.

Hearing what Manager Wang said, Song Qianyan did not see that Ou Jinchuan was wearing a ring, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while. Looking at the ring on his hand, Song Qianyan felt so ridiculous.

Song Qianyan didn't see Ou Jinchuan for three days in a row. Whether at home or in the company, she only found out that Ou Jinchuan was on a business trip when she asked. It's ridiculous that her assistant didn't know.

The date of the business trip was the second day after he was drunk, that is to say, when he called her in the afternoon to tell her to go to work, Ou Jinchuan was already in a different place.

Song Qianyan gritted her teeth angrily, Ou Jinchuan was not here, and Song Qianyan looked young like a fresh graduate, the people in the company thought Song Qianyan was a new errand girl, so they often ordered Song Qianyan to do this and that.

Song Qianyan didn't refute, just doing her own thing quietly, making everyone more sure that Song Qianyan is just a person who just came out of work, and instructing Song Qianyan to do things is even more blatant.

When Ou Jinchuan came back on the fourth day, he saw Song Qianyan holding a lot of documents to print out, and there were hills of documents waiting to be entered on her desk. It was obvious that other people's work had been imposed on her.

"Assistant Song, I asked you to be an assistant, not an errand girl." Ou Jinchuan's cold voice startled the people in the secretary's room, but Song Qianyan was dark and natural.

"Mr. Ou did ask me to be an assistant, but he didn't say whose assistant he asked me to come here. I thought Mr. Ou was the one who ordered me."

Song Qianyan also said in a strange way, but she was right, this is the truth, and this is why she has worked so hard these days.

The people in the secretary's office were all terrified when they heard it. The unwritten rules in the office have always been continued. Who would have thought that this young and imposing girl would know the president and dare to talk to the president like that. The president wasn't angry at all.

"Since you like it, go ahead and do it."

Ou Jinchuan turned around and left after saying this, naturally he didn't see that the provocative smile on the corner of Song Qianyan's mouth had turned bitter.

Even though Ou Jinchuan said so, none of the people in the secretary's room were human beings. Anyone could see that this smiling, gentle girl had an unusual relationship with the president.