Warm marriage, my domineering president

403, Yuyan Story 14 With such a big pool of blood, it can be seen that Wen Yan must have been seriously injured.

Everyone gasped and looked at Mrs. Yang, who turned pale for a while, "It wasn't me, it was...she fell by herself, and it's none of my business."

But Ms. Yang didn't care at all, and said arrogantly: "Mom, don't panic, even if something happened to Wen Yan, what can they do to us with the current Wen Yan and the fallen Wen family?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Yang also nodded, but at this time, Mrs. Song couldn't control so much here. Seeing Song Yichen hugging her, she quickly stopped him, "Yichen, where are you going? You left, Chu What about the heart? What about the banquet? You put Wen Yan down, and I'll ask someone to take her to the hospital. "

Song Yichen didn't care about her face at all, and said coldly: "Xiaoyan didn't want to come, but you insisted on calling her in for the sake of face and to please Mr. Rong, but what have you done now? Feel your conscience, you Are you sorry for Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen?!"

When Mother Song heard other people pointing and pointing, her face turned blue and white, "Yichen! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Auntie, Yichen, stop arguing, I think Xiaoyan is seriously injured, it's better to send her to the hospital as soon as possible."

The Wen Yan in Song Yichen's arms moved, Song Yichen didn't care about anything, he hugged her and left, while comforting her gently, "Xiaoyan, don't move, I'll let you go to the hospital now."

Mother Song looked embarrassed, "Yichen! You—"

"Auntie, I'm not worried about Xiaoyan, I'll go with Yichen, you and uncle stay with my parents to greet guests."

After that, she anxiously lifted the hem of her skirt and left.

And the members of the Song family were quick to do things, and they cleaned up the mess in a short while.

After Song Yichen and the others left, Rong Yuqi came over, "It seems very lively here, what happened?"

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "There was a little accident, nothing happened."

Rong Yuqi nodded, and suddenly heard a cat meowing, and after a while, the little cat came and bit his pants.

Rong Yuqi bent down and hugged the kitty lovingly, as if thinking of something, he asked, "By the way, Mrs. Song, have you seen Miss Wen?"

Song's mother was thinking about how to answer, and someone among the people who came around replied: "Miss Wen is injured, she was just sent to the hospital by Song Yichen."

"Injured? How could you be injured? I think the order here is good."

"This……"

The man hesitated, but at this time Miss Yang stepped forward with a cunning smile, and answered, "Miss Wen couldn't stand steadily and accidentally knocked down the dining table, so she suffered a slight injury. It shouldn't be a serious problem, Mr. Rong Do not worry."

"So that's how it is." Rong Yuqi said regretfully: "At first I thought about apologizing to Miss Wen again, but now it seems that I have no chance. Mrs. Song, you have a very good friendship with Miss Wen. Please help me when you visit her." Say thank you to Miss Wen again."

Mrs. Song and Ms. Yang knew that Rong Yu Qilian had no intention of going to visit Wen Yan after hearing the words, so they were relieved.

Miss Yang replied: "Mr. Rong is very concerned about Miss Wen."

"After all, she helped me." Rong Yuqi blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and asked apologetically, "By the way, too many people asked me for my phone number just now, and I forgot whether I gave my phone number or not." is you."

Ms. Yang looked surprised, "No...no."

Rong Yuqi took out a business card and handed it to her, "Contact me when you are free."

"I will, I will."

Ms. Yang responded with charming eyes, "How about we go to a quieter place to chat? There are too many people here, it's a bit noisy."

"Okay."

So the two chatted and walked a little further.

"Mr. Rong—" Song Yifei gritted her teeth and glanced at Ms. Yang, and called Rong Yuqi impatiently.

Rong Yuqi looked back and smiled, "Miss Song, what's the matter? If there's nothing else, can we talk later?"

Although Rong Yuqi's words sounded gentle, but the aura and eyes on her body let people know that it was just a scene.

Song Yifei didn't understand, but Mr. Song did, and stopped Song Yifei from speaking again.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the banquet was over, and Mr. Song said to Song Yifei, "Yifei, send Mr. Rong off."

Song Yifei nodded happily, "Okay."

"You're welcome, I'll just go by myself."

At this time, Ms. Yang, who hadn't left yet, said, "Mr. Rong, my parents have gone back. You said you came by car. I wonder if it's convenient for you to give me a ride?"

"It is my honor to send beautiful women home."

Song Yifei felt dejected, and Mr. Song hurriedly said, "Mr. Rong, ask my little girl to take you around the city tomorrow..."

"Oh, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for the next time. I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. Thank you Mr. Song for your hospitality."

Mr. Song was taken aback, "Going back so soon?"

"There are some things to be busy." Rong Yuqi didn't say much, and left with Miss Yang.

Song Yifei stomped, "Dad! Look at that woman, she, she revolves around Mr. Rong all day long."

"Don't mess around." Father Song said to Father Jiang after scolding him softly, "Didn't he say that he would go back a few days later? Why did he suddenly say that he would go back tomorrow?"

Song Yifei thought of something, and answered: "When I was with Mr. Rong tonight, he answered the phone, saying that it was Shen Yang who called, and told him to go back early, because he must be busy."

"Really?" Mr. Song was suspicious, and asked her again, "He told Wen Yan a lot tonight, do you know what they all said?"

"It was so loud back then that I didn't hear it."

"I think he seems a little special to Wen Yan, which makes me a little worried."

But Mr. Jiang said: "He seems to be similar to every girl. He was very enthusiastic at first, but after a while it became cold. Maybe it was because he didn't like it after getting along for a while, so he became cold. I heard that He is a well-known playboy, and he is often rumored with women and supermodels from all walks of life in the capital, even if he has a crush on Wen Yan, it is not a problem, a woman is not worth his big fight?"

Mr. Song also felt that it made sense, so he didn't say any more.

After a moment of silence, he called Song Yichen, "Yichen, what's wrong with Wen Yan?"

Song Yichen said coldly: "I hurt my back a bit. Fortunately, the clothes I wore were thick enough, so it's not serious, but I still have to rest in the hospital for a few days."

Song's mother took away Song's father's phone and said, "Yichen, it's so late now, you go home and rest first, I'll send a servant to take care of Wen Yan—"

Before she finished speaking, Song Yichen hung up the phone, and he glanced at Jiang Chuxin, "I've already called someone to pick you up, you go back first."

"Yichen, Xiaoyan was called by me, and I feel bad when something like this happened to her, so I want to stay here with her."

Song Yichen said coldly, "Do you think she will be happy to see you when she wakes up?"

"Yichen, you...I know you blame me, but...you know this is not my fault."

Song Yichen neither denied nor admitted, "I don't want her to be unhappy when she wakes up."

Jiang Chuxin smiled, and said gently: "I blamed you, then...then I will come to see her tomorrow? Explain to her clearly in front of you."

That night, only Song Yichen stayed with Wen Yan. He sat on a chair, held Wen Yan's hand and slept on the bed all night.

Because I didn't sleep well, I woke up at six o'clock in the morning.

When he woke up, Wen Yan hadn't woken up yet. He simply washed up and went out to buy breakfast. When he came back after seven o'clock, but when he came back, there was no one on the bed.

Song Yichen put down the breakfast in his hands, "Xiaoyan."

He didn't find her in the ward, he searched everywhere in the hospital, but he couldn't find her, but he ran into Jiang Chuxin who rushed over to see Wen Yan in the morning, "Yichen? What's wrong?"

Song Yichen ignored him, and still no one answered Wen Yan's number, then went downstairs to the hospital, drove to find Wen Yan, and Jiang Chuxin hurriedly followed.

After their car drove away, a black Rolls-Royce not far away slowly drove out of the garage. Xiao Lin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and saw Rong Yuqi, who was sitting in the back seat. He lay hugging Wen Yan who had woken up vaguely, and kissed her lips forcefully, with the same smile on his face, "My kitten woke up? Did you sleep well last night?"

Wen Yan was a little confused in his mind, as if he didn't think of anything for a while, he glanced at Mimi who smiled lightly, wondering if he remembered what happened yesterday, closed his eyes in silence, and continued to lie in his arms fell asleep.

Rong Yuqi kissed her forehead and didn't bother her any more. He took out her mobile phone from her bag, sent a message, then turned off the phone immediately, and continued to catch up on sleep with Wen Yan in his arms. .

The car drove directly to the airport.

Because it was still early, there were not many people at the airport.

Rong Yuqi hugged Wen Yan, who was already asleep, walked through the VIP channel and got on the plane.

……

In the morning, Wen Yan was woken up by the ringing of the phone on the nightstand.

She squeezed out of Rong Yuqi's arms, reached out to touch the phone, and picked it up.

"Wen Yan, I heard that you were injured, how is the injury?"

"Chuqi?"

"It's me. I heard from the director early in the morning that you were injured and took two days off. What kind of injury did you suffer? Is it serious?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"If you have nothing to do, you won't go to work? I'm still a little worried. How about this? I'll visit you after get off work in the afternoon and bring you some food..."

"Don't bother, I'm fine, thank you for your concern, I'm still a little sleepy, I need to sleep a little longer, we'll talk next time."

As Wen Yan spoke, he hung up the phone, slipped back into Rong Yuqi's arms, and continued to fall asleep deeply.

After falling asleep, she didn't wake up until noon. Rong Yuqi woke up before her and was already brushing her teeth. He suddenly said to her: "A man called just now, and I answered..."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

Rong Yuqi frowned, "It seems... called Wu Hao or something."

Wen Yan lowered his eyes, and said "um", there was no reaction, and he didn't ask what the other party said, and what he said again, Rong Yuqi glanced at her, stopped talking, and went back to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

After Wen Yan finished brushing his teeth, Rong Yuqi had already changed his clothes and shoes and was about to leave, "I've ordered takeaway for you, I'm leaving first."

"Ah."

After Rong Yuqi left, he went directly back to the old house of the Rong family. As soon as he came back, the crutch in the hand of Mr. Rong hit the ground fiercely, "The cooperation I asked Bai Jin to entrust to you has not been negotiated yet? You recently What are you doing?!"

"Oh, let's go play."

Angrily, old man Rong swept his calf with his crutches, Rong Yuqi dodged it deftly, and said with a smile: "Master, are you angry because of this?"

Old Man Rong glanced at him, "What's the matter with you and Chu Qi now?"

Rong Yuqi gave up innocently, "It seems that people don't like me."

"Did you do something stupid?"

"I swear on my personality, I don't, if you don't believe me, you can ask what it means, but they have never contacted me."

The old man Rong snorted softly, "Aren't you good at picking up women?"

Rong Yuqi patted his chest, "How dare I mess around with the mayor's daughter?"

Then he asked again: "Old man, did you say anything over there?"

"I just don't know, I'm in a hurry."

"Oh."

Mr. Rong asked him: "Let me tell you, if a girl likes you, will you agree to marry her?"

"Yeah, haven't I already said that?"

The old man snorted and stopped talking.

After lunch, he called Mayor Yuan and asked about it politely.

Mayor Yuan was not particularly clear about this matter, so he also called Yuan Chuqi to ask.

Yuan Chuqi was having dinner with someone, and when she heard this, she was silent for a moment.

"Chuqi, you don't like him? Do you still think he's not steady enough?"

Yuan Chuqi hummed, "Father, forget about it."

"Although Dad doesn't want to force you, the Rong family is our best candidate. Dad hopes you can think about it."

"Father, I know, but I've already thought about it. I don't like him very much, and I don't get along very well with him. If... If it must be from the Rong family..."

"The Rong family...is there anyone else?"

Yuan Chuqi originally wanted to say Rong Yuqi's name, but thinking of Rong Yuqi's bad reputation outside, she was worried that Mayor Yuan would disagree, so she didn't say it.

Mayor Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Others? That's right, there is another one. The two of them... can be said to be evenly matched."

Yuan Chuqi clenched the phone tightly, "Dad, if you can arrange it, you can help me arrange it. After the arrangement, I will meet him in the past, um... because the Rong family is now cooperating with our company again. I have met him and think he is Seems more suitable to me."

How could Mayor Yuan not understand what she meant, "Then let me talk to you over there."

Yuan Chuqi smiled, "Okay."

Mayor Yuan replied the phone, and Mayor Yuan said embarrassedly: "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry, I don't understand what young people are thinking now. I just knew when Chu Qi told me. It turns out that your company is cooperating with Mr. Wu, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Chu Qi happens to be working in Mr. Wu's company now. She seems to have met Mr. Rong Baijin. Chu Qi seems to like Mr. Rong Baijin more."

Hearing this, Mr. Rong narrowed his eyes, and after a while he said, "In that case, I'll ask Bo Jin some other day and see what he has to say."

"Row."

……

Two days later, after the injury on Wen Yan's back was no longer painful, she went back to work in the company. She was supposed to go with Mr. Wu to discuss the contract with Rong Yuqi that day, but Mr. Wu knew that her injury was not fully recovered. Well, I didn't call her, but went with Yuan Chuqi.

Before getting in the car, Yuan Chuqi went to the bathroom to mend her clothes carefully before getting in the car.

After Yuan Chuqi and Mr. Wu arrived for a while, Rong Yuqi arrived and hurriedly apologized, "Sorry Mr. Wu, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I was late."

"It's not too late, it's just right."

After everyone was seated, Rong Yuqi looked at Yuan Chuqi and smiled, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Miss Yuan looks even more attractive."

Yuan Chuqi smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Rong still seems to be in the same good mood after not seeing him for a few days."

"Well, I went out to play in the past few days, and a lot of interesting things happened. I was really happy. By the way, I also brought back some souvenirs from there."

As he spoke, he asked Xiao Lin to bring up the three bags of presents at hand, and handed one bag to Mr. Wu, and two of them to Yuan Chuqi, "I don't know if that Miss Wen came today, so I prepared them all, please. Ms. Yuan, help me and give it to her."

Yuan Chuqi paused and smiled, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Rong."

Rong Yuqi blinked, "Miss Yuan, you can choose what you like first."

Yuan Chuqi couldn't help laughing, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Rong."

Everyone stopped talking nonsense, and everyone started talking about cooperation.

On the same day, the cooperation was finalized and the contract was signed.

Yuan Chuqi returned to the company, and handed the souvenir to Wen Yan in a good mood, "This is the souvenir that Mr. Rong brought us for a trip a few days ago. We each have one."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, clenched her little hands, and hurriedly took out the contents. She was relieved when she saw that the labels were all in English, and they were not souvenirs for returning to the city.

During the lunch break, Yuan Chuqi answered the phone, and suddenly came to Wen Yan's side, and said softly, "Didn't I tell you to check Wu Hao's family situation for you last time? Guess what I found?"

Wen Yan said lightly: "I didn't ask you to check."

"I know. I took the initiative to check for you. Are you really not curious?"

Wen Yan was silent.

"He is Mr. Wu's only son. He hid his identity and came to study at the grassroots level. Few people in the company know about it, not even our director."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Wu Hao, who happened to look over and smiled.

When Yuan Chuqi saw it, she thought that Wen Yan was interested, and smiled with her lips curled up, "Now our company is developing better and better, Wu Hao has nothing to choose, and Wu's family is also very rich, the key is that he likes it very much. You, you can really give it a try, we are good friends, I just told you about this, and I only tell you, don’t let this matter out.”

Wen Yan lowered his eyes, "We're not suitable, don't talk about it in the future."

Yuan Chuqi strongly recommended, "Why isn't it suitable? You haven't tried it yet."

Wen Yan stopped talking, Yuan Chuqi could only sigh, "Well, if you're not interested, forget it."

When getting off work, Yuan Chuqi went downstairs with Wen Yan, but on the way, Yuan Chuqi's cell phone rang, and she went to the side to pick it up, with a smile on her face, "Okay, I'll go there now."

After Yuan Chuqi went to answer the phone, Wen Yan took out his mobile phone. It was a letter from Song Yichen: I will come to the capital next month.

Wen Yan deleted the message.

After a while, Yuan Chuqi hung up the phone and said happily, "Wen Yan, I have something urgent to do, so I have to go first."

"Ah."

Yuan Chuqi waved her goodbye, got into the car, repaired her clothes before driving away, and soon arrived at the Chaoyang Hotel.

When she arrived at Chaoyang Hotel, she almost ran into the elevator with small steps. When she reached the door of the box, she slowed down and pushed the door open, "Dad, Mom, I'm here—"

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned when she saw Rong Baijin and two middle-aged men and women she had never seen before.

Madam Yuan smiled, because after meeting Rong Baijin, she was more satisfied with Rong Baijin than Rong Yuqi, so she smiled all over her face, "What is Chu Qi doing standing at the door? Hurry up and say hello to the elders."

Yuan Chuqi pinched the doorknob, but didn't react.