The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"Calm down, or I'll talk to Yancheng?" Jun Pingting stepped forward and stretched out her hands to massage his shoulders.

"No, it's obvious that he has his own problems, and he still doesn't let me say it. This kind of person hides his illness and avoids medical treatment, and sooner or later he will kill the company." Pang Jianxin's tone was full of contempt and disdain.

Jun Pingting moved the corners of her mouth, but finally said nothing.

After Jun Yucheng walked into the room, he found that Yu Qianqian had woken up and was sitting on the bed reading a book.

She said with a smile: "I haven't slept very comfortingly all the time, so I don't sleep at all."

Jun Yucheng smiled, stepped forward to sit down, and held her in his arms.

At this time, his phone rang, and it was Luo Weiqi calling, saying that there was an urgent contract waiting for him to go back and sign.

He said to Qianqian: "Qianqian, you take a good rest in the room, I will go to the company to sign, and I will come back to pick you up later."

Yu Qianqian looked at her watch, it was already past eight o'clock, she nodded and said, "Don't worry, drive slowly, if you come back late, we can sleep here, it's all your room."

Jun Yucheng kissed her on the ear, turned around and walked out, Yu Qianqian could still hear him coming downstairs.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and she said loudly, "Come in."

I saw Jun Pingting walking in with a bowl of tremella soup, she handed it to Yu Qianqian, and said to her, "Drink it while it's hot."

Yu Qianqian felt a little flattered, and quickly said: "Thank you sister, I will drink it all up in a while."

After taking a sip, it was sweet, fragrant and tender. It really tasted like something she had never tasted before. She couldn't help admiring: "It's delicious, did you make it?"

"Yes, Jianxin is usually picky when it comes to eating, but I have developed good cooking skills without knowing it." Jun Pingting didn't know whether she was laughing at herself or boasting.

Yu Qianqian originally wanted to ask her why she could bear Pang Jianxin's temper, but she still couldn't ask her.

Then I heard Jun Pingting continue to say to her slowly: "Qianqian, there is actually something I hope you can do me a favor."

"What's the matter? Sister." Yu Qianqian finished the white fungus soup and put it on the bedside cabinet.

Jun Pingting hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "Your brother-in-law really wants to join Tianyu International to help, what he said to the eldest brother and the second younger brother just now was a bit offensive. I know he has a bad temper, but his heart is still kind. I hope you can help and talk to Yancheng, and give him a position in Tianyu."

After listening to it, Yu Qianqian couldn't help being stunned. Although she didn't know what happened, she more or less guessed it in her heart.

She said to Jun Pingting apologetically: "Sister, I'm sorry, I really can't help you. You know that I usually don't interfere with the affairs of the Yancheng company. This is a tacit understanding between the two of us, and there is nothing we can do now." Talk to him."

Jun Pingting hesitated for a moment, as if she wanted to say something, but when she saw Yu Qianqian's firm attitude, she smiled and said, "I'm just a suggestion, if that's the case, let's forget it."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be angry, Yu Qianqian knew that she was still a very reasonable person.

Seeing that she was about to go out, he stopped her and said, "Sister, I want to ask you something. Did you stay with Yuncheng in the hospital for a while? He was very young at that time, and you beat him up A little boy named Zhiming?"

Jun Pingting smiled when she heard the words, and recalled: "I remember that it was more than ten or twenty years ago. At that time, Yancheng was sick and hospitalized, and the adults at home were busy, so I accompanied him to the hospital. At that time, there was a man named Zhiming. My child always bullied him, so I couldn't help knocking out his two front teeth. After all, he was still young and full of energy at that time."

Hearing this, Yu Qianqian gave an "oh" with a puzzled look in her eyes. The little boy in her impression didn't have his front teeth knocked out. What's going on?

Seeing her blank face, Jun Pingting asked, "Why do you care about this matter? It's been many years since you said it."

"When I was a child, I was hospitalized in a hospital in the old district of S City. I remember that a little boy gave me a blood transfusion to save me. That little boy was called Zhiming. In my impression, he didn't have his front teeth knocked out."

Yu Qianqian was immersed in memories, unable to extricate herself for a long time.

Jun Pingting said "Oh" and said, "Are you sure the name of the child who saved you is Zhiming? I remember that child left the hospital very early."

"I'm sure, I remember everyone called him that, and the hospital staff also told me that the little boy was called Zhiming." Yu Qianqian nodded firmly.

Jun Pingting thought about it carefully for a while, her eyes showed surprise, she took out a photo from her wallet, pointed to one of the little boys and said, "He didn't save you back then, did he?"

This photo is a family portrait. Although it is not very clear, Yu Qianqian recognized it at a glance. The little boy who saved her was the one Jun Pingting pointed out.

She was stunned immediately, and asked, "Sister, why do you have Zhiming's photo?"

Jun Pingting shook her head resolutely and said, "Why is he called Zhiming? He is my younger brother Yucheng. I remember that he once saved a little girl with a blood transfusion. Could you be the little girl back then? If so , There is too much fate between the two of you."

After listening to Yu Qianqian, not to mention how surprised she was, she said in a daze, "Impossible, I clearly remember that everyone in the hospital called that little boy Zhiming."

And the last time she went to the hospital with Ming Yixun to check the files, what's going on?

"My younger brother lives in the same ward as Zhiming. The two boys are about the same age. At that time, the medical staff often confused them. When they saw my brother, they called him Zhiming." Jun Pingting pointed at the photo, Give her a full explanation.

Yu Qianqian asked in a daze: "What about the hospital records?"

"I know about it. I don't know if you still remember it. The aunt who organized the files at the time was 50 or [-] years old. She often confused and wrote the wrong files. It's nothing unusual for the files to be wrong." Jun Ping Ting carefully recalled what happened back then, and said in detail.

Yu Qianqian nodded, her whole body was in a state of bewilderment and shock, and she didn't even realize when Jun Pingting left.

In other words, the boy who saved her when she was a child was not Ming Yixun at all.

Ming Yixun may have saved a little girl, but it must not be her, it may be the dead Pingting.

The little boy who really saved her and made her miss her for so many years turned out to be her husband Jun Chengcheng, and she remembered them all just by looking at the photos.

Fate is such a thing, I really can't say it clearly, maybe it is destined in the dark.