Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

After get off work, Zhuo Yichen was still sitting in the office with a pen in his hand, apparently waiting for someone.

Not long after, Amy knocked on the office door and came in.

"How?" Zhuo Yichen asked without even looking at Amy.

"As you said, Mr. Zhuo, Ms. Chen did the trick, but Madam found out, so Ms. Chen's plan didn't succeed." Amy reported to Zhuo Yichen what she found in the afternoon.

"Continue to find someone to follow, and report Chen Xinyu's whereabouts earlier next time, understand?" Zhuo Yichen was relieved when he heard that Qin Yaran was fine, but he still couldn't take Chen Xinyu lightly.

After all, this woman has framed Qin Yaran three times and four times, so she must pay close attention to her every move.

"Understood Mr. Zhuo, it's getting late now, it's time to get off work." Amy warmly reminded Zhuo Yichen.

Zhuo Yichen walked to the side of the floor-to-ceiling glass and looked at the opposite office building. The lights of some companies were still on, but he could still find the location of Qin Yaran's studio very accurately.

Sure enough, the lights were still on. It seemed that Qin Yaran was still working overtime. She had been working overtime these days, and she didn't know what she was busy with.

Amy watched Zhuo Yichen walk towards the floor-to-ceiling glass and knew that he was going to see if Qin Yaran was off work. Amy didn't know when Zhuo Yichen became so concerned about Qin Yaran.

"You get off work first." Zhuo Yichen said with his back to Amy.

"Mr. Zhuo." Amy still stopped at the spot and waited for Zhuo Yichen, she didn't leave work early.

Zhuo Yichen also knew Amy's character, but he couldn't drag the staff to prevent her from getting off work, so he had to go downstairs first with his hands in his pockets.

"Take your things and go." Zhuo Yichen looked at Amy and said lightly.

Amy showed a slight smile on her face, took Zhuo Yichen's suit and some documents, and left behind him.

"Tomorrow's itinerary." Zhuo Yichen walked in front of Amy, asking about his own itinerary tomorrow.

"Tomorrow is relatively easy, there is only a dinner tonight, but this dinner is to bring a dance partner, Mr. Zhuo." Amy immediately opened the itinerary and told Zhuo Yichen about tomorrow's itinerary, but saw that the dinner had to bring a partner At that time, Amy's tone became slower.

"Partner, I got it. Help me prepare my wife's dress and deliver it to her office at noon tomorrow." Zhuo Yichen was a little happy in his heart. Isn't this a chance for him to get along with Qin Yaran.

But Zhuo Yichen doesn't know whether Qin Yaran will agree to him now.

"Okay, this dinner was prepared by Chen Daosheng, and he invited celebrities from the business world. His daughter, Ms. Chen, will also be present at that time. Do we need Mr. Zhuo?" Amy looked at her phone for tomorrow's dinner Remarks, a little worried.

Since it was prepared by Chen Daosheng, he naturally wanted her own daughter to share her personal connections. Since Zhuo Yichen was invited, it was inevitable that no special circumstances would happen.

"It's okay, forget it, you ask Madam to come to my office at noon tomorrow, because you can do whatever you want." Zhuo Yichen thought for a while, and then asked Qin Yaran to come to his place for comparison.

"Okay." Amy nodded, feeling that her secretary had to worry about the relationship between her boss and his wife recently.

However, if Zhuo Yichen is in a happy mood, Amy's work will be easier and simpler.

When they got downstairs, Zhuo Yichen didn't take the elevator to the underground parking lot, but went out of the commercial building.

It seems that he is going to wait for Qin Yaran.

"You go back first and look for the dress." Zhuo Yichen glanced at Amy who was following behind him and said.

"Okay, then I'll go first, Mr. Zhuo has something to call." Since Zhuo Yichen has to wait for Qin Yaran to die, Amy will leave without disturbing her.

Zhuo Yichen waited for Qin Yaran on the chair next to the convenience store downstairs for a long time, it was almost 07:30, Qin Yaran still didn't come down, a thought suddenly appeared in Zhuo Yichen's mind who was a little impatient.

He wanted to go upstairs to find Qin Yaran.

At this time, Qin Yaran was discussing his latest manuscript with Wen Huanyang in the office, because recently his old friend in Paris also reserved a spot for Qin Yaran, asking Qin Yaran to give the composers in his studio a chance to go out and practice.

So now Qin Yaran is checking Wen Huanyang's creative level during his absence, which looks good on the whole. Wen Huanyang has also clearly found his own creative style since the last "Scholarly Spirit" competition, so now he himself The degree of composition is well grasped.

After watching for a long time, Qin Yaran felt tired, rubbed her eyes and said to Wen Huanyang: "Huanyang will be here today, take a day off tomorrow, take your time, and go to Paris next week."

"Good Mr. Qin, have you not had enough rest recently? I think you look quite tired." Wen Huanyang put away his manuscript, looked at Qin Yaran and asked.

Qin Yaran took a deep breath, smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, but I'm a little tired. Okay, have you packed your things? I'll go back after packing."

"Okay, let's go." Wen Huanyang stood up, not knowing what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand to look at Qin Yaran.

Qin Yaran looked at Wen Huanyang and frowned. Wen Huanyang's posture obviously wanted to help him.

"Why, do you think the teacher is a three-year-old child?" Qin Yaran smiled, and reached out to pat Wen Huanyang's palm.

Wen Huanyang seemed to have just realized it, scratching his head in embarrassment and looking at Qin Yaran with a smirk.

It happened that the door of the office was not locked, and the door was wide open. When Zhuo Yichen came in, he went directly to the office, so Zhuo Yichen had a panoramic view of the scene where Qin Yaran patted Wen Huanyang's hand with a smile.

He looked at the smile on Qin Yaran's face, and because he was jealous, he felt that Qin Yaran looked at Wen Huanyang smiling a little dotingly, and Wen Huanyang, from his eyes, could really see his love for Qin Yaran.

This made Zhuo Yichen very angry. Was it because Qin Yaran was so indifferent to himself that he could talk and laugh with Xiao Xianrou?

Zhuo Yichen was very angry, but when he saw that they wanted to come out, he hid aside, leaning against the door of the studio and staring at Qin Yaran and Wen Huanyang as they came out.

"Mr. Qin, you need to rest more, otherwise the dark circles under your eyes will be worse than pandas."

"What, are my dark circles so heavy? Are you lying to me?"

"How could I lie to you? It's impossible for me to lie to anyone but to you, Teacher Qin."