Warm marriage, my domineering president

429, Yu Yan Story 40 Actually, other people also want to tell Rong Yuqi that since he wants to find a secretary, he can just go to Yuan Chuqi directly, after all, Yuan Chuqi is also working as a secretary for other people now.

It's just that Yuan Chuqi didn't say it herself, and Rong Yuqi didn't seem to have that meaning either. If she said it, Rong Yuqi wouldn't agree, wouldn't that be killing Yuan Chuqi's face?

This time the dinner was quite lively, Rong Yuqi was able to chat with anyone, and chatted happily with Yuan Chuqi's other girlfriends, and once ignored Yuan Chuqi.

Yuan Chuqi watched Rong Yuqi chatting with her other girlfriends, she kept smiling, never interrupted them, and never showed any displeasure.

And Wen Yan ate her own meal attentively, as if it didn't matter to her who Rong Yuqi had a hot chat with.

She would not take the initiative to chat with anyone, even if Rong Yuqi and Yuan Chuqi were switched back, and Yuan Chuqi was sitting next to her, as long as Yuan Chuqi didn't speak, she would not take the initiative to talk to anyone.

Yuan Chuqi looked away from Rong Yuqi and fell on Wen Yan.

Yuan Chuqi thinks that she is close to Wen Yan in terms of beauty. Wen Yan is a classical and gentle beauty, while she is a modern, fashionable beauty with flamboyance and arrogance.

These two kinds of beauty are very different.

It stands to reason that the two should have their own merits.

But Wen Yan has a very unique quiet and indifferent temperament, which is very attractive.

Even if she doesn't say anything or do anything, just sitting there is very attractive.

Perhaps, this is why she attracts men's attention more than her?

Wen Yan noticed her gaze and glanced sideways at her, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Chuqi smiled, "Suddenly I found that you are even more beautiful."

After a gentle meal, "Thank you."

Yuan Chuqi responded, and began to glance at Rong Yuqi and the others again. Seeing her bridesmaid Xiaofen looking at Rong Yuqi's eyes full of seductive charm, she slightly squeezed the hand holding the cup.

She looked away, and Yuan Chuqi went to the bathroom.

Before entering, I heard the voices of two of her girlfriends.

"Why do I feel that the relationship between Chu Qi and Master Rong is not as good as she said?"

"I think so too. This Young Master Rong seems to be open to beautiful women. Look at how happy he was chatting with Xiaofen just now. He seems to be interested in Xiaofen."

"That's right, and Xiaofen obviously has a foolish heart. Chu Qi is still there, so Xiaofen can't hide the way she looks at Master Rong. Even though Chu Qi didn't show it, she must feel uncomfortable. "

"Sigh, this Young Master Rong is really a playboy worthy of the name. Chu Qi obviously doesn't have enough charm to tame him."

"However, since Chu Qi is going to marry into a wealthy family, and marry Rong Yuqi, even though her father is the mayor, she is also a high-ranking man with the financial power of the Rong family, so I think Chu Qi wants Rong Yuqi after marriage." It is impossible for Qi to guard her alone, after all, which man in a wealthy family does not have three wives and four concubines?"

"However, Chu Qi is quite arrogance, even though she is usually approachable. I think she might not be able to accept that Rong Yuqi has three wives and four concubines outside."

The two whispered for a while, and then came out to wash their hands. Yuan Chuqi then turned back for a while, went to the bathroom again, met her two girlfriends, and greeted them as if nothing had happened.

After the dinner, Wen Yan rejected the kindness of Rong Yuqi and Yuan Chuqi, and went home by car.

As soon as she got home, she received a call from Rong Yuqi.

Wen Yan looked at the phone number on it, feeling a little dazed.

It has been a few months since Rong Yuqi last contacted the two of them in person.

"Little cat? What's the matter? Did you hear me?"

Wen Yan came back to his senses, "Yes."

"Remember to come to the Rong Group on time tomorrow."

"Can you postpone it for a day? I have to go to the company to resign tomorrow."

Although she said to think about it in front of Yuan Chuqi, in fact she had no choice.

"Okay, remember to come the day after tomorrow."

"Ah."

It seemed that Rong Yuqi's call was purely to inform her to go to work. After the notification was over, he didn't say much, so he hung up the phone directly.

As soon as Rong Yuqi hung up the phone, Yuan Chuqi's call came in.

Seeing Yuan Chuqi's call, Wen Yan wasn't surprised at all.

Yuan Chuqi said with a smile: "Rong Wenyan, about work, just promise Yu Qi, you are my good friend, and you must remember to help me keep an eye on him when the time comes."

Although Yuan Chuqi's tone was teasing, it seemed deliberate to call here.

"It's just a secretary. Isn't it forbidden to meddle in the boss's personal affairs?"

"Haha, you, you are really the one I know. You are serious. No wonder Mr. Wu thinks highly of you. You are really suitable to be a secretary. I think Mr. Wu is right. However, since you are my My good sister, if you find a woman stalking Yuqi, you have to help me."

Wen Yan did not hum.

Yuan Chuqi regarded her as acquiescing, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's so late, I won't disturb your rest, hang up the phone."

……

Wen Yan went to the company to resign the next day, and left the company that day.

On the third day, Rong Yuqi did not call to urge her as before.

However, even if Rong Yuqi didn't urge her, she would have arrived at Rong's Group early.

Wen Yan's attire was quite old-fashioned, not overpowering, so not many people noticed her.

As soon as she arrived at the downstairs of the company, Xiao Lin was already waiting for her downstairs.

Seeing her slightly old-fashioned attire, Xiao Lin seemed quite satisfied.

However, Xiao Lin's tone was completely businesslike, "Mr. hasn't arrived yet. I'll take you to your office and arrange some work for you. I hope you can finish it on time."

"I try my best."

Wen Yan is Rong Yuqi's secretary, and Rong Yuqi came to Rong's Group to serve as the deputy general manager of the company, but she doesn't have her own separate office, she still works with other secretaries.

Wen Yan didn't know if Rong Yuqi came to work in the morning, she only knew that Rong Yuqi didn't personally order her to do anything that morning.

In the afternoon, the office was boiling with many girls secretly touching up their makeup.

Later, Wen Yan learned that it was Rong Yuqi who came to the company.

However, when Rong Yuqi came to the company, he didn't inform her to see her.

On the first day of work, it passed peacefully.

In the next few days, Rong Yuqi had to go to work, but Wen Yan hadn't met her in person, most of her work was assigned by Xiao Lin.

Wen Yan didn't think much about it, she came here to work, so it would be better for Rong Yuqi to keep her distance like this.

But a week later, the scandal of Rong Yuqi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly came out again.

Wen Yan glanced at the newspaper on the table, saw the two people embracing each other, and also recognized that the woman beside Rong Yuqi, who was more sexy and charming than the one she saw a week ago, was Yuan Chuqi's best friend.

Wen Yan glanced at it, but didn't read the contents of the newspaper, so he took the newspaper away and continued working.

However, Yuan Chuqi called her when she was off work, and she was not in a good mood.

Wen Yan didn't know how to comfort her, so he didn't take the initiative to speak up.

"Wen Yan, does that woman often go to see Yu Qi?"

Wen Yan said truthfully: "I don't know. I have never met Manager Rong since I joined the company. Although Manager Rong comes to work in the company, the work is all ordered by Assistant Short."

Yuan Chuqi seemed a little surprised, "Really?"

"Ah."

Yuan Chuqi stopped asking and hung up the phone.

……

It was strange to say that the day after Yuan Chuqi called her, as soon as Wen Yan came to the company, Xiao Lin let her into Rong Yuqi's office.

Rong Yuqi kitten looked at her with his chin propped up, "Little cat, are you still used to working? I'm sorry, I've been too busy these days, so I didn't give you my condolences."

Wen Yan replied conscientiously with the attitude that a secretary should have: "I'm used to it, thank you Manager Rong for your concern."

"That's good."

Rong Yuqi squeezed his chin and said with a smile: "When I first took over this position, grandpa was worried that I would not be able to adapt for a while, so he didn't ask Bai Jin to send me too many things to do. However, these ten days have passed Now, grandpa thinks that I should be in charge of some important matters, so I have to be busy next time."

Wen Yan nodded.

"So, Kitty will go out with me tomorrow night."

After a gentle pause, Rong Yuqi was about to speak, and asked with a smile, "Is there any question?"

Wen Yan shook his head, "No problem."

"Very good." Rong Yuqi rubbed his chin and smiled, then suddenly said: "Little Maomao, do you have a good relationship with Chuqi?"

Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment, "It's okay."

"But kitten, I'm your boss."

Wen Yan lowered his head and understood, "I know, I won't talk nonsense."

"Well, very good." After Rong Yuqi finished speaking, he sighed and said, "Chuqi is fine in everything, but she is a little too nervous, and she always believes in some rumors in the newspapers. She can't listen to me when I explain to her." Go in, you are staying by my side to do things now, you will definitely misunderstand me sometimes when you see something, I don't want you to tell Chu Qi about your misunderstanding, so that the misunderstanding between the two of us will deepen several layers ,Understand?"

"Misunderstand?"

Wen Yan frowned.

If the media is really chasing rumors, it can't be groundless, right?

Rong Yuqi hugged his handsome face aggrievedly, "Yeah, little cat, don't you think I messed around with other women after I was with Chu Qi?"

Wen Yan did not hum.

Among other things, Rong Yuqi really didn't mess around with her like before.

"Little cat, do you remember?"

Wen Yan nodded.

"Well...then you go out."

Wen Yan nodded and left.

"correct."

Wen Yan turned back to look at him when he heard the sound, Rong Yuqi leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep, instead of looking at her, he ordered, "Bring me a cup of coffee."

"Yes."

Wen Yan went out to get busy.

Perhaps today, as Rong Yuqi said, the higher ups assigned Rong Yuqi more tasks, so Wen Yan has been busy today.

In the morning, he rushed out several documents in a hurry and sent them to Rong Yuqi's office.

Rong Yuqi looked at the document sent by Wen Yan, and smiled inexplicably, "Little cat is so efficient."

Wen Yan lowered his head.

While flipping through the files, Rong Yuqi asked, "Little Maomao, have you always devoted yourself to your work? There is nothing wrong with it. It's really good. It seems...my choice is correct."

"Thank you."

Rong Yuqi stopped talking to her, and went to read the documents by himself.

Wen Yan backed out silently.

Rong Yuqi watched her leave, pushed aside the documents sent by Wen Yan, and fell asleep on the table.

After finishing his work in the morning, Wen Yan didn't receive any orders from Rong Yuqi in the afternoon.

Hearing from Xiao Lin that he went out, she didn't know what he was doing, and it was not within the scope of her responsibility.

Therefore, Wen Yan didn't ask anything.

After get off work, Wen Yan drove home alone.

When she got home, she got out of the elevator, and around the corner, she saw a tall figure standing at the door.

She paused.

"Xiaoyan."

Wen Yan frowned, "How do you know I live here?"

Song Yichen came over, "I want to talk to you."

Wen Yan didn't hum or open the door, just looked at him like that.

She hasn't seen him for a while, and he seems to be...

A little thinner than before.

"The date of the wedding has been postponed until next year's Spring Festival."

Wen Yan's eyes narrowed, and Song Yichen smiled wryly, "It's not what I meant, but what Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang meant."

Song Yichen said again: "But... it's also what I hope for."

Wen Yan bowed his head, still silent.

Song Yichen was leaning against the door, he didn't know it was so cold here, he rushed over here after getting off the plane, wearing a white shirt, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, let me go in and sit for a while Sit down and drink some warm water? Don't worry, I won't do anything."

Seeing his pale lips, Wen Yan pursed his lips, "If you feel cold, wouldn't you go out and buy some clothes?"

Song Yichen didn't speak, but smiled when Wen Yan opened the door.

After entering the house, Wen Yan poured water for him, took out a thin blanket for him to cover, and then went to feed the cat.

It was the first time Song Yichen came here where Wen Yan lived, it was more beautiful than he imagined, comfortable and...

much warmer.

Because the color of the room is dominated by warm tones.

If he hadn't known that Wen Yan usually lived alone, Song Yichen would have thought that the owner of this place would be a family of three from Wen Xing.

When Wen Yan was feeding the cat, Song Yichen followed. Seeing Wen Yan's gentle appearance feeding the cat with his head down, he had mixed feelings in his heart, "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, I... can't help you."

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at him, "What do you mean? You... went to find Rong Yuqi?"

"Ah."

Wen Yan didn't ask further, but just said: "If you promise me that you will never meddle in my business again, then you can stay, otherwise——get out now!"

Song Yichen sneered, "I just want to do my best to help you."

"You can not help me!"

"What do you mean?"

"Unless he lets me go, no one can help me! Do you understand?"

"why?"

"I've been with him for so long. In some respects, I know what kind of person he is. He always does things according to his own preferences. It's useless for anyone to say or stop him! The more you If you send it to your door, the more he treats you like a loach! It doesn't make any practical sense!"

"Then what do you do now?"

"Since he was with Yuan Chuqi, he has never touched me. I don't think he will touch me again in the future. You don't have to worry about my affairs in the future, you hear?!"

"Then why didn't he let you go?"

"do not know."

"Do you... think it's possible that he loves you?"

Wen Yan's footsteps paused, his face pale, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Why not? Because he didn't say it?"

Wen Yan turned around silently, went into the kitchen, and started washing rice.

She didn't want to tell Song Yichen that Rong Yuqi actually said that he loved her, and he said this more than once, even often.

But love—

Not spoken.

"Go back."

"I... want to stay and have dinner with you, okay? I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time, maybe... I won't have the chance to eat again in the future. "

"Do you think it's right for you to stay here?"

Song Yichen smiled wryly, looked at her and asked, "Xiaoyan, why did we come to this point?"

During the Chinese New Year, although Wen Yan didn't see him, they never treated him so indifferently. They still treated each other frankly, and Wen Yan also opened up his heart to him many times.

But now...

Wen Yan kept avoiding him.

Wen Yan Taomi paused, "I already have the title of a high-class prostitute, do you still want me to be a third party that everyone beats and scolds? Or do you want Rong Yuqi to completely feel that I am with you?" Are you inseparable?"

Song Yichen smiled wryly, and understood that his appearance not only failed to help her, but also brought her more insults and troubles.

"I understand, I'm sorry." Song Yichen bowed his head, "I will... never come to you like this again."

Wen Yan said nothing.

"But I still... I still want to stay and eat the meal you cooked, can I?"

Wen Yan didn't speak, but put two more rice in the pot.

Song Yichen didn't leave the kitchen, but asked: "Shall I cook you your favorite dish? However, I haven't cooked it for more than three years, so I should be unfamiliar, and I don't know if it tastes good or not."

When he first learned how to cook, it was just to be gentle.

Wen Yan was no longer by his side, so he never did it again.

Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Then don't do it."

Song Yichen paused in mid-air just as he was pulling up his cuffs, but he didn't persist.

"Go out and sit down, I can do it by myself."

Song Yichen knew that Wen Yan wanted to stay alone for a while, so he didn't bother her and went out to sit outside by himself.

Song Yichen hadn't been around this house yet, and when Wen Yan was cooking, he was sitting outside alone, very bored, his heart seemed to be pressed by a huge impenetrable rock, and he was in a dull mood.

There is a bar in this house with a lot of famous wines...

Wen Yan doesn't like drinking.

Therefore, it is self-evident who put these wines here.

The depression in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, Song Yichen opened a bottle of wine, found a cup and poured himself a glass, and took a few sips of wine with his head held high.

Wen Yan was cooking in the kitchen, lost in his own thoughts, and didn't notice his actions.

After the rice was done and she fried two dishes, when her thoughts came back, she felt that she hadn't heard Song Yichen's voice for a while. She went out to have a look, but saw Song Yichen sitting on the bar drinking!

And there, enough for two empty wine bottles.

Even if Wen Yan doesn't drink, he knows that the fine wines in Rong Yuqi's collection are of high alcohol content.

But Song Yichen drank two bottles!

"you!"

Wen Yan walked over quickly and snatched the cup from his hand, "Don't drink it!"

Song Yichen gulped himself down, at this moment, he was obviously drunk.

However, he could still recognize people clearly, and smiled at her, but immediately, his handsome face became more sad, "Xiao...Xiaoyan, yes, I'm sorry, I failed to protect you well, but Now...not even, I can't even help you."

Suddenly, even if Wen Yan was a little angry just now, it was gone now.

Wen Yan supported him with difficulty, and walked to the sofa, "Sit down, and I'll make you some hangover soup."

Just as she helped him to the sofa, Song Yichen was so drunk that he staggered twice, and both of them fell onto the sofa.

Wen Yan was pressed down by Song Yichen and pushed him, "You...uh—"

Before Wen Yan finished speaking, Song Yichen stopped her mouth.