Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Everything is as usual, and everything seems to be subverted.

The room is still the same room, the person is still the same person, it just feels like winter has come suddenly overnight, and I am so cold that I don’t want to move at all.

He turned his head and glanced at the indoor temperature and humidity.

Well, the temperature is 24, the humidity is 65, everything is as usual, why is it still so cold?
After getting up slowly and washing up, nearly 10 minutes passed.

"Tuk-tuk!" There was a knock on the door.

She was used to keeping silent, but she knew that Fan Xiaozheng was not in Westendine recently, so instead of going back to bed, she stood by the window and looked towards the door.

Lin Zhenhong followed Yang Xin, holding a pink food box in his hand.

He seemed to be in a good mood, "Quietly, come, let's have breakfast!"

Lin Qiaoyou stood for a while with a blank expression on her face, and then walked over with a gentle curve on the corner of her lips, "Thank you, Dad!"

When Lin Zhenhong put down the food box, he watched her sit down, but the movements of his hands paused.

He thought that she should be fully aware of what happened in the company yesterday, and she would inevitably be emotional all day today, so she came here so early.

Looking left and right, I didn't see her loss.

It seems that those rumors about her obsession with Yan Nanqing are all groundless?

"Aren't you going to eat?" She filled a bowl for herself and another bowl for him, and when she found that the other party didn't intend to move, she raised her eyes.

Lin Zhenhong nodded quickly, "Eat, eat."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

While drinking the porridge gracefully, she mentioned it naturally, "Bring Yan Nanqing's resignation letter for me to sign. It's too cold outside these two days, and I'm too lazy to go to the company."

Lin Zhenhong looked at her two or three times with tentative eyes.

She was calm as usual, "By the way, I was the one who drew up the previous contract with Xisa. Prices have fluctuated a lot in the past two years. We may have to meet again. I'll be in charge of this matter."

Only then did Lin Zhenhong say: "A few days ago, I heard that Xisa might be secretly looking for a new partner. It is estimated that the probability of a contract being negotiated is not high."

She didn't hear about it either, but she just raised her eyebrows, "Really?"

Then she still has to do it, otherwise how uncomfortable it would be to be idle?
"Quietly." Lin Zhenhong called her in a tentative tone.

"Huh?" She looked up, "Dad, if you have something to say, just say it directly, don't hesitate, it's not like your style."

Lin Zhenhong smiled, "What's my style?"

"Let's act vigorously and resolutely."

Although she spoke very briskly, Lin Zhenhong could hear his dissatisfaction with him. Regarding the disposal of Yan Nanqing, he had never discussed with her since he made the decision.

If she had a bad temper before going out yesterday, the father and father could quarrel.

But after all, she took into account his old arms and legs, and chose to back down.

"There is a vacancy in the company right now, and you and Fan Xiaozheng are just acting up and can't get the job..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by her gesture.

Then with a half-smile expression, "What? Are you going to let Chi Yu take care of it, or ask Wei Yanzhi, whom I have never seen before, to help?"

"No matter what, it's the second Yan Nanqing, let's forget it."

She said: "Everyone can see how Yan Nanqing is doing in the company. Now that you suddenly dismiss him, as a daughter, I definitely can't contradict you, but there must be criticisms from all over the company, right?"

More or less it means crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. After all, without Yan Nanqing, how could the Lin family survive until today?
If things like this happen a few more times, Lin's reputation in the industry will be completely stink.

"What should I do?"

Lin quietly smiled, and finally couldn't hold back, "You just remembered to ask me now?"

Lin Zhenhong frowned slightly.

Both father and daughter were silent for a while.

How to do it, did not say why.

But the Lin family is still operating. After all, Shang Youwei has not retired, and she is not really in a vegetable state. Lin Zhenhong's current physical condition is not bad.

It's just that since that night, Yan Nanqing seemed to have disappeared from her world.

Xiao Wu resigned, but she didn't force her to stay, knowing that he should have left with Yan Nanqing.

Yang Xin also mentioned resigning, but she didn't agree.

So, from time to time, she could actually run into Yang Liu, who was working in Westantine recently, so she arranged it indirectly.

Only Yang Xin knows about this.

Maybe it was also because of this, even if Yan Nanqing was wronged by the Lin family, Yang Liu would come to her and stand up for Yan Nanqing.

Another year has passed by.

Lin Qiaoqiao not only hates growing up, but suddenly also hates life a little bit, feeling dull.

The only thing that made her feel a little interesting was that Fan Xiaozheng was married, and the bride was actually that Miss Meng, whose natal name was Ye Liang.

Lin Quietly has heard a lot about her deeds here in the past few years, and she doesn't admire many women, but she has a high degree of affection for Miss Meng.

As a result, in this boring life, one of her pleasures is to find out what this Miss Meng has done recently.

That's why she knew that she was Fan Xiaozheng's bride.

this time.

She was still lying on the hospital bed, she didn't pretend this time, she just woke up.

I went to Xisa, but I didn't expect to encounter a turmoil. She didn't know how she was involved, and she was already injured.

When she woke up, the nurse had just removed her bottle, "Are you awake?"

Lin Quietly squinted her eyes, and saw a blood bag above, "Have I had a blood transfusion?"

As long as she can remember, this happened only once. Her sister gave her a blood transfusion. Because her blood type was too special, she didn't dare to get hurt easily.

This is also the reason why she doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and her father won't let her do anything.

The nurse nodded, "I lost two bags! Fortunately, you are fine."

She felt a little unbelievable, "Who gave me the blood transfusion, do you have the other party's information?"

Coincidentally, when she saw the word 'Yeliang', Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes widened slightly.

Immediately, she frowned slightly, "My blood type is so hard to find, how did you...know that Ms. Yeliang has the same blood type as me in a short time?"

The nurse didn't think too much about it, and said, "Mr. Yan was the one who led the line. It happened to be Mr. Fan's wife. It's very convenient, and many procedures have been saved. Otherwise, your situation may worsen."

I just felt a slight sinking in my heart, and the rest of Lin Qiaoqiao didn't pay much attention, but only noticed the three words "Mr. Yan".

"Has he been here?" She asked slightly in a daze.

The nurse looked at her, "You mean Mr. Yan?"

She nodded.

The nurse shook her head, "That's not clear, I didn't see it, our director said it, let me ask you for it?"

Lin quietly smiled, "No, thank you."