This wealthy family is too rich for me

Before Dongfang Yanhe could finish speaking, the other side of the phone said meaningfully: "Maybe this meal will help you?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Yanhe rubbed his temples, his tone inevitably revealing some fatigue.

"Okay, tell me the address."

For Dongfang Yanhe, Mr. Chen's position in business cannot be ignored!For the current Dongfang Group, there is really no need to refuse this meal... "If that's the case, we'll see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Dongfang Yanhe frowned!Because at this time, a terrible thought appeared in Dongfang Yanhe's mind.

Although Dongfang Yanhe didn't know why Jing Yuanxi owed this [-] million yuan, the person who rescued Jing Yuanxi was from Jing Yi on the surface, but in reality it was Chen Qianqian!Mr. Chen's daughter, come to Dongfang Group as secretary?Is this appropriate?In other words, is this necessary?Taking out [-] million at random is enough to show Mr. Chen's love for Chen Qianqian!Then, there is absolutely no need for Chen Qianqian to come to the Eastern Group.

Unless... she has some purpose!If there is a purpose?Then the matter of Jing Yuanxi, maybe the real mastermind... Thinking of this, Dongfang Yanhe has a cold light deep in his eyes! "Whose call is the president?"

After seeing Dongfang Yanhe hang up the phone, Chen Qianqian asked.

"Who is calling, don't you know?"

"President, what do you mean by that?!"

Chen Qianqian smiled and said to Dongfang Yanhe, "How would I know whose call it is? I'm talking, if I knew, why should I ask you?"

Seeing Chen Qianqian's innocent face, Dongfang Yanhe didn't continue to entangle in this topic.

After the failure of the last investment, what the Eastern Group lacks most now is sufficient liquidity.

If the funds are in place, Dongfang Yanhe can fully rely on his superior mind to flex his muscles and change the current bleak status quo.

It's just that Chen Qianqian didn't expect that Dongfang Yanhe interrupted her before she got into the topic.

"I know what you mean, but I'm not interested in your opinions at all. The reason why I went to have dinner with your father is just to respect my predecessors."

These words made Chen Qianqian extremely disappointed, but after a while, Chen Qianqian swept away her unhappiness and left Dongfang Yanhe's office with a smile.

"President, work hard, I won't bother you."

Just after leaving Dongfang Yanhe's office, Chen Qianqian's cell phone rang within a few steps.

"Sissy, are you coming with Dongfang Yan and that kid tonight?"

How could Chen Qianqian not know what this meant, "Dad, this is not good...I'm afraid of Dongfang..."

Before Chen Qianqian finished speaking, Chen Qianqian's father hummed pretending to be angry.

"What's wrong, I'm getting old now, and what I want to see most is that you give me a big fat grandson! You don't like other young talents, but Dongfang Yanhe, you As a father, is it possible that when you can help you, you are still watching?"

"dad……"

"Okay, okay, the current situation of the Dongfang Group, there are many things, he can't allow him to think too much, let's talk, although Jing Yiren has some status in fashion design, but her brother is her Achilles' heel!"

"Um……"

"Dad has been working hard in business for so many years, and he has always believed that as long as it is something he likes, he will grab it at all costs!"

In Mr. Chen's eyes, the marriage between the Chen family and the Dongfang family is definitely the best choice.

As long as they get married, all the difficulties of the Eastern Group will be broken!Compared with Jing Yiren, how can she compare with her precious daughter?
The country and the beauties are all sent to Dongfang Yanhe, as long as you are not a fool, you know how to choose! "Dad, I love you."

Hearing what Chen Qianqian said, Mr. Chen said aggrievedly: "Look, girls are not allowed to stay in college!"

"No, I'm obviously telling the truth."

"Okay, tell the truth."

"Then dad, see you tonight."

Both the old and the young laughed on both ends of the phone, and the atmosphere seemed to be really harmonious.

It seems that in their eyes, Dongfang Yanhe is already Jackie Chan's son-in-law!And with my own help, the Dongfang Group will definitely become the leading existence in this city!Seeing that the time agreed with Mr. Chen was coming soon, Dongfang Yanhe glanced at the phone screen.

Very different from his deserted personality, his cell phone wallpaper is a photo he secretly took of Jing Yiren before.

In the photo, Jing Yiren didn't seem to notice the camera at all. She was smiling, with deep affection in her eyes and brows.

Every time Dongfang Yanhe saw this photo, he would feel that his mood seemed to get better.

But in the blink of an eye, before her heart warmed up, she remembered Jing Yiren's indifferent look this morning.

Even though Jing Yiren always denied what happened last night, how could he not feel that the gap between the two of them might have been caused by last night.

He called Jing Yiren's phone number, and the other party connected quickly.

"what happened?"

The sound was no different from what it sounded this morning. It was still cold, making it impossible to feel any temperature.

"It's nothing, I have something to do tonight, so I may not go back for dinner."

After hearing Dongfang Yanhe's words, Jing Yiren nodded and only replied one syllable.

"Oh."

Afterwards, Jing Yiren sat in his studio all afternoon and never went out.

These annoying things that bother her in life seem to be completely forgotten by her as long as she is at work.

She was enjoying a moment of leisure, but she never thought about it, but received a call from Dongfang Yanhe again.

In fact, it was not necessary for Dongfang Yanhe to make this call, because he often didn't eat at home.

Coupled with the fact that his company has more things to do in the past few days, he is so busy that he can't be seen frequently.

Therefore, his phone call was really superfluous.

There was a brief silence between the two through radio waves.

No one spoke, only the sound of breathing was infinitely amplified, and in the end, Jing Yiren was the first to speak, unable to stand the atmosphere.

"Is there anything else? If I don't have one, I'm busy, so I'll hang up first."

"Well, you go ahead."

Dongfang Yanhe seemed to have just realized something, and hung up the phone hastily.

Except for matters related to work, he really rarely took the initiative to talk to others, but this time, even if he always took the initiative, it seemed that it had no effect at all.

After finishing the phone call, he looked at a whole table of draft paper in front of him.