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

Yan Ming's dissatisfaction was written all over his face, but it was not easy to get angry in front of Shen Fengyan.

Rong Chen had already made his words so obvious, Shen Fengyan couldn't say anything more, he smiled in a low voice, then looked up at Yan Ming, and said slowly: "You go to my office and wait for a while, I have something to talk to later you say."

Zuo was just some words to persuade her to calm down, Yan Ming was tired of hearing it, but now that Rong Chen was here, she didn't dare to vent her temper even if she had a temper, so she could only leave with her assistant sullenly.

Seeing her leave, Rong Chen felt a little bit sorry: "Did I neglect Ms. Yan?"

Shen Fengyan chuckled lightly: "She knows what position Yan Ming is taking all the time. Even if she is not convinced, she must have real skills. Whether she has that skill or not, she knows in her heart."

Lin Qinghuan has also been lazy these years, but she has never forgotten what she wants to do. No matter how big or small the works are, she does her best. In her spare time, she pays enough attention to the latest fashions and trends. How could Yan Ming be as good as Lin Qinghuan after she had been down and kept improving.

It's just that everyone has praised Yan Ming too highly these years, and it's inevitable that they are a little high-minded, but they are still a little bit high-minded.

Lin Qinghuan casually twirled the pen in her hand, her brows and eyes slightly narrowed, obviously absent-minded.

The two of them were talking about Yan Ming, although they were talking about work-related matters, but the completely open attitude of the two of them made her a little upset.

It's just that Rong Chen hasn't told her to leave yet, so she can't say much after all.

Sitting sullenly, not at all comfortable.

Shen Fengyan's gaze fell on Lin Qinghuan vaguely. Seeing that she was bored, she became more and more interested. After a while, he shifted his gaze to Rong Chen with a casual smile.

Rong Chen originally planned to say something to Lin Qinghuan, but just as he was about to speak, Shen Fengyan interrupted him: "Have you heard? The old man of the Hu family has arranged a blind date for Hu Tianyu, and held a dinner party with great fanfare. Did he ask you to come over?" ?”

"I haven't heard the letter yet." Rong Chen belatedly replied.

He understood what Shen Fengyan meant, but he just wanted to delay Lin Qinghuan from leaving, and Shen Fengyan helped him, so it was not easy to tear things apart in front of Lin Qinghuan for a while.

Thinking about it, he was silent for a while before he smiled again and said: "Shouldn't they invite some single and famous daughters to the blind date banquet that their old man gave him? As for us, we just go and join in the fun. explain?"

"That's true." Shen Fengyan added another sentence: "In the end, the Hu family is still in a big battle, and the eldest child of their family has children, so the second child must be well-organized."

"Why, are you upset that your aunt didn't arrange a big blind date for you?" Rong Chen answered with a casual smile.

The pen in Lin Qinghuan's hand turned faster and faster, and finally, it fell to the ground with a bang.

The meeting room was quiet, when suddenly a pen fell on the ground, the sound was not loud, but it was very abrupt.

The corner of Rong Chen's mouth twitched, he was silent, unable to say anything for a while.

On the other hand, Shen Fengyan, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more proud: "Uncle Chen, do you still have this spare time to tease me? Don't you look at Ou Yu who wants to kill you when he sees you every day? I am different from you and Hu Tianyu. It's settled, you still dare to tease me? Take care of yourself!"

It's okay to forget about other things, that sentence has long been settled, and it clearly has something to say.

The smile on the corner of Rong Chen's mouth became more and more rigid. After pondering for a moment, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Qinghuan who was sitting across from him. After a while, he said, "Feng Yan, don't you still have something to say to Miss Yan..."

"I have nothing to say to her. I'm not my uncle..."

The pen fell at his feet, and Lin Qinghuan's eyes fell on it, silently, without saying anything.

Shen Fengyan realized something was wrong after he had spoken halfway, looked at her in a blink of an eye, and finally smiled casually and said: "Don't mind, little aunt, I didn't say anything just now."

Rong Chen frowned slightly, leaning on the sofa, resting his elbows leisurely on the armrest of the sofa, his slender and well-articulated fingers rubbed against his brow bone as if absent, trying to get Shen Fengyan out, but he couldn't find it for a while. What a good excuse.

But what Shen Fengyan said was too embarrassing, even if he wanted to watch the show, it would still be disturbing to hear it.

As for Shen Fengyan, he has already said what needs to be said, and it is meaningless to stay any longer, so he got up directly after speaking, "Okay, at other times, your uncle Chen will talk to your little aunt, and I will go see Yan Ming."

"kindness."

It's good to leave, and it will save you a headache listening to him.

Seeing Shen Fengyan go out, Rong Chen breathed a sigh of relief before slowly saying: "Don't mind my brother and sister, Feng Yan has such a temper."

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly, and sneered for a long time: "It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time."

Rong Chen: "..."

Was Lin Qinghuan infected by Shen Fengyan?Why do you speak so eccentrically?
Xiao Su coughed lightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Is there anything else Rong always wants to explain? About the new project of the Rong Group?"

"Ah, yes."

Fortunately, there was one person who spoke normally, otherwise Rong Chen would have been tortured to death by Shen Fengyan and Lin Qinghuan.

However, speaking carefully, he thought it was his own choice, so he smashed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, otherwise it won't make people laugh when it spreads out?

Thinking about it, Rong Chen coughed lightly: "As Feng Yan said, Yan Ming's job position has always been like that. The honorary chief is the last respect I can give her, so for the design of new products, I still have to ask Siblings help me keep an eye on it."

"Cousin, what are you talking about..." Lin Qinghuan chuckled casually, and then said slowly: "I also have a project to work on recently, so I don't know if I'm free or not."

Rong Chen knew that Lin Qinghuan would do this with him, so he said without thinking, "But Feng Yan just agreed, he said you have time."

"He said I have what I have?" Lin Qing smiled happily, and said directly: "I am just a designer under their banner, which is different from Ms. Yan Ming. I am not the only case of their family."

"Brother and sister, you're embarrassing me a bit by saying that." Rong Chen said with a light smile.

With a smile on his face, Lin Qinghuan said casually: "I promised my former professor to lead their students in this year's competition to get a good ranking. The competition will officially start soon, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of it."

"Siblings..." Rong Chen's voice was obviously more compromised: "Do you want me to call Archer to let you know in advance before you think about the next thing?"

"You dare?"

Rong Chen tugged at the corner of his mouth, and asked with a sneer, "Why didn't I dare?"

"Then fight if you dare. Although Archer has never interfered with my work, I will let him know about this matter sooner or later. I can't hide it from him forever for serious cooperation, right? Besides, I Aren't you also thinking of your cousin?"

Lin Qinghuan leaned on the sofa, looked at Rong Chen sitting opposite him with a gossip, and said lightly.

Rong Chen and Shen Ya frowned slightly: "For my sake?"

"Ah." Lin Qinghuan said with a light smile: "The relationship between people is divided into distance and closeness. First of all, you are Archer's cousin. In this way, no matter what it is on the surface or whatever, you and Archer have a closer relationship. If you want to cooperate with me, you don’t need to ask Archer’s opinion, but you always need to say hello to him, right? ?”

"Although this is a simple action with no real meaning, isn't it a little too impolite for you to just pass him and come to me?"

Other things are fine, but the last sentence is a bit heavy.

As for Rong Chen, at first he just smiled leisurely, but in the end, the smile in his eyes gradually faded, and the rest was only admiration.

Lin Qinghuan is a woman.

It's just living too smart.

There's nothing wrong with that, but it's just tiring.

Because she was smart, she didn't make a sound just now, it was simply because she wanted to use his hands to unravel what Rong Che wanted to hide.

But speaking now is really to protect Rong Che.

In fact, Lin Qinghuan knew that the matter had passed through Shen Fengyan, and it was basically a foregone conclusion, and Rong Che would never dictate Lin Qinghuan's work, let alone this matter had something to do with Yan Ming.

After all, Rong Chen didn't make Lin Qinghuan suffer, and if Rong Che asked Lin Qinghuan to withdraw, he would inevitably be suspected of defending Yan Ming. Even if Rong Chen didn't make use of the problem, Shen Fengyan would never let go of such a good opportunity.

But if Lin Qinghuan didn't say these words, it would be a little ruthless on Rong Che's side.

Even though she may have always been a fickle person in her bones.

The corners of Rong Chen's mouth raised casually, his eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, and finally he chuckled, straightened his body slightly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned to Rong Che's number, and called.

The phone rang for a long time before Rong Che answered. Before he said anything, Rong Chen said directly: "Archer, I have something to tell you."

In the military region office, Rong Che just came out of a meeting. Song Yang and Hu Tianxiao followed not far behind him, chatting every sentence.

"Let's talk." Rong Che said directly, with nothing to shy away from.

Rong Chenfeng glanced at Lin Qinghuan calmly, and then slowly said: "Isn't the jewelry brand under our group going to be launched? Can the designer be hired by younger siblings?"

Rong Che listened, raised his head to look at the sky not far away, then frowned again, calmly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"What else?" Rong Chen chuckled, and added belatedly: "Oh, by the way, I also invited Ms. Yan to be the honorary chief designer and spokesperson." He just smiled when he said this She shifted her gaze to Lin Qinghuan: "I saw that Ms. Yan and her younger siblings were at odds during dinner yesterday. Can they work normally when they are together?"

"This is not something I want to consider." After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.