A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Such obvious disgust didn't make Zhang Weiwei sensibly go away. Instead, she sat down next to Lin Qinghuan and started eating, "Miss Biao, did you have a good chat with Mr. Rong this morning?"

Lin Qinghuan took a serious look at her. It's not bad, it's so smooth. Since it's the front desk, it's definitely not bad. "You care about my cousin."

Zhang Weiwei didn't hide it, and said directly, "A person like Mr. Rong who is excellent in all aspects, who can not care about it." Unlike those famous ladies, she doesn't care about being a stepmother. It's nothing to be able to grow from a grassroots to a wealthy family, and to have no worries about food and drink for a lifetime, but not being able to have children.

Lin Qinghuan looked at Zhang Weiwei and suddenly became interested, "My cousin is married, don't you know?"

The big boss got married, how could the employees not know about it, and Rong Che didn't deliberately hide the marriage.

It's just that no media was arranged for the Rong family wedding, and none of the guests on that day dared to share their photos outside, so everyone only knew that the Rong family had a young mistress, but they didn't know her true face.

That's why, Lin Qinghuan dared to lie, and sat here with a big thorn.

"If you're married, you can leave." After Zhang Weiwei finished speaking, she observed Lin Qinghuan's expression for a while, and found that she had nothing unusual, so she boldly continued, "I heard that she is the lady of the Lin family, but it's not the real Lin Shu. Ya, but the one who lived in the countryside more than [-] years ago, just thinking about it, you know that she is not good enough for Mr. Rong."

Lin Qinghuan picked up a piece of potato with chopsticks, and when she heard this, she accidentally smashed it into pieces.

Looking up, but still smiling like a flower, "Continue."

Zhang Weiwei thought she was inspired, so she really continued, "Although the Lin family is not considered a famous family, it is not as good as the Rong family, but Lin Shuya is beautiful and temperamental. In the past two years, her paintings have been hyped abroad. The price is sky-high, I can rely on my face to eat but rely on my talent. If she was the matchmaker, I would be convinced, but the Lin family introduced a child who had been lost for decades and came back inexplicably. No one even had a name. I've heard of it, what kind of thing is it!"

Lin Qinghuan lowered her head, her voice couldn't hear any emotion, "Why don't you want to, it's not that Lin Shuya doesn't want to marry, it's that the Rong family doesn't want her, they insist on that inexplicable one."

"Impossible, it's too absurd." Zhang Weiwei said without thinking, and then found that Lin Qinghuan raised her head and looked at her fixedly, sweating from looking at her, and tremblingly said, "Miss Biao, what's wrong with you? "

Lin Qinghuan showed her face for a moment, as if nothing happened, "It's nothing, I think what you said is very good."

absurd.

In fact, she felt the same way herself.

Zhang Weiwei couldn't catch the subtlety in Lin Qinghuan's eyes, and thought that the conversation was hot, so she hit the rails while it was hot, "Miss Biao, you and Mr. Rong must have a good relationship. I have been in the company for three years, and I have never seen Mr. Rong chatting so much with any relative." Well, we chatted all morning."

Lin Qinghuan said casually, "It's pretty good. I just graduated from university and had no place to go, so he arranged a position for me in the company, and I have a lot of experience. I will come here often in the future."

Zhang Weiwei's eyes lit up, and she took Lin Qinghuan's arm affectionately, as if she was hugging a golden thigh, "Miss Biao, I'm a straightforward person, and I'm the most warm-hearted person, you'll know if you keep in touch with me for two more days, be my friend The least disadvantaged."

Lin Qinghuan smiled, her eyes dim, "I am really willing to make you this...friend."