The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

After the three sat down on the chairs, Xin Tiantian looked up and said, "Has the person who came to pick you up not arrived yet?"

She took out her mobile phone: "Let me make a call and ask." Then, she dialed Wang Zichen's mobile phone, and when she heard the notification that she couldn't connect, she suddenly said, "I almost forgot, Zichen said that he I came back from Hong Kong today, and I should be on the plane now!"

"He should ask Mr. Lan to pick up the plane?" She dialed another number: "She may not know that you have arrived, so I will call her and tell her."

After coming over for a while, she put down her phone: "She didn't answer the call, maybe she's still in a meeting?"

"Thank you for being so enthusiastic about calling us." Chi Fanglian said, looking at the eagerly helping girl in front of her with admiration.

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort." Xin Tiantian said, "Lan and I are always in the same company. Lan Xinhui is very capable at work and has a strong sense of responsibility... Today the company has a regular meeting. Have you forgotten?"

"Maybe?" Chi Fanglian smiled lightly and agreed.But there was a trace of worry in her eyes: her son Wang Zichen is a very capable person, and she always hoped that the wife he married would be a gentle and considerate person, not a strong woman.

From Xin Tiantian's words, she could tell that Lan Xinhui was a strong and domineering woman.But, today was the first time she saw her in-laws, and she didn't come to pick her up at the airport because of the regular meeting?

Did she take her parents-in-law seriously?Thinking that her son had to marry her because she was pregnant, Chi Fanglian felt even worse.

"I'll make another call to see if she's finished the meeting..." Xin Tiantian redialed the phone, put it to her ear and listened for a while: "I still can't get through, it should be because the meeting hasn't ended yet..."

Suddenly, she raised her hand and waved: "Uncle Yao, here?" She said to Chi Fanglian again: "This is Uncle Yao, the driver of our company. President Lan should have sent her to pick you up."

"Uncle Yao, did Boss Lan send you to pick up Uncle Wang and the others?" Xin Tiantian said to Uncle Yao, "This is Uncle Wang and Aunt Chi."

Uncle Yao took a few steps and rushed over: "Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang! It's like this. Mr. Lan sent me to pick you up because we have to deal with important urgent matters."

"I'm sorry." Chi Fanglian said politely, but her tone was a little indifferent.At this time, her impression of Lan Xinhui was even worse. For a regular meeting, she just sent a driver to pick him up... Does this person have family values? !

Chi Fanglian turned her head and glanced at Xin Tiantian: "Girl, is your car here?"

Xin Tiantian shook her head: "I don't have a car to pick me up... I'll take a taxi back."

"Your foot is injured, so it's inconvenient to take a taxi." Chi Fanglian said with concern, "Why don't you take the taxi with us?"

"No need," Xin Tiantian pretended to decline, "I have inconvenient feet, and I'm afraid it will delay your trip."

"It won't be delayed." Chi Fanglian insisted: "Besides, your feet are inconvenient, and we shouldn't leave you alone to take a taxi." She raised her head and looked at Uncle Yao inquiringly: "You can let this lady go with you." Do you want a ride?"

"Of course!" Uncle Yao immediately nodded in agreement, and he also looked at Xin Tiantian with concern: "Miss Tiantian, is your foot hurt? Is it okay?"

Seeing this, Chi Fanglian was a little surprised: "Do you know each other?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

Uncle Yao and Xin Tiantian nodded at the same time.

"That's just right!" Chi Fanglian smiled and said, "You can take a ride with us... Let's go, let's go for a ride."