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

An Zihao felt very embarrassed, afraid that Yu Qianqian wouldn't be able to accept it, so he smiled and said to her, "Brothers are not sensible, it's rare to see me with a woman, so I think it's wrong, Qianqian, don't take it to heart."

After hearing what he said, Yu Qianqian shook her head and said, "It's nothing. I know you are a hero in their hearts. They wish you could have a girlfriend."

"Yes." An Zihao said, raising his eyes to look at him.

After they finished their meal, An Zihao was about to send Yu Qianqian back when the guard Xiao Wei ran over to him, and when he saw him, he said to him, "Sir, the old chief has something to discuss with you."

"Okay." An Zihao nodded, and told Xiao Wei, "Send Qianqian back."

"Yes, sir, don't worry, I will definitely deliver my sister-in-law safely." Xiao Wei straightened his body and gave a military salute solemnly.

An Zihao didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he went to see the old chief.

After he walked in, the old chief pointed to the chair and said to him, "Sit down."

"Yes." An Zihao agreed.

The old chief said to him: "Zihao, I came to you this time to tell you about Yu Qianqian."

"Please tell me." An Zihao nodded hastily.

"I'm really scolding you, you kid hides quite deeply, no wonder I checked Yu Qianqian before, but you don't let me check, so she is your girlfriend!" The old chief clasped the table with his hand , said seriously.

"Girlfriend?" An Zihao was slightly taken aback.

"Now you are still pretending to be stupid with me? I called your father." The old chief blew his beard and stared dissatisfiedly.

Only then did An Zihao remember the last time Yu Qianqian was asked to pretend to be his girlfriend to meet his parents, so he nodded embarrassedly and said, "That's the case, but because we haven't seen each other for a long time, we have already broken up."

"Break up? How can we do that? Our Zihao is handsome and talented, which girl wants to break up? I don't agree!" The old chief slammed the table and said.

An Zihao couldn't help being both angry and funny, and said with an apologetic smile, "Old Chief, since there is no problem, can I send Yu Qianqian away?"

"Yes, this girl has a clean background and a clean net worth. I have sent someone to investigate. But even after the last marriage, you don't dislike her, and she still dislikes you? Dump her and find someone better!" The old chief Said sullenly.

An Zihao knew that he was hurting himself, so he nodded quickly and said, "You always said that there's nothing else, I'm leaving first."

The old chief waved his hand and let him go out.

After he went out, he was in a good mood and immediately went to find Yu Qianqian.

He knocked on the door, Yu Qianqian opened it, saw him, smiled and said, "Come in."

"Okay." He walked in, sat down, and said to her, "Qianqian, just now the old chief called me, saying that your matter has been investigated, and you can go back to S city now."

Yu Qianqian did not answer his question directly, but handed the piece of paper she was looking at to An Zihao, and said, "Look at this."

An Zihao took it over, glanced at it, and asked, "What is this?"

Yu Qianqian pointed to the words above and said, "Look."

An Zihao took a closer look. It turned out that the army needs to recruit a senior reporter to do some design and promotion about the army.

"Are you interested in this?" An Zihao asked.

"Yes, I went to see your training today, and I was very shocked. Now I am very interested in the job of being a military reporter." Yu Qianqian said with a smile.

"But, being in the army is very hard. You are a delicate little girl, can you do it?" An Zihao looked her up and down, but still spoke his mind.

"I think I'm fine, what do you think?" Yu Qianqian raised her face and asked.

Looking at her clear eyes, An Zihao laughed heartily, and said heartily, "I think you're fine too!"

"That's it. I'll sign up tomorrow." Yu Qianqian said confidently.

"Okay, I don't have any training missions this weekend. I'll take you home and meet your mother." An Zihao reminded her.

"Thank you." Yu Qianqian smiled at him and said.

The matter was settled like this, and the next day, Yu Qianqian went to the army newspaper to apply for the draft.

Although she lost her memory, she still has a natural sensitivity to words, and she has her own way of thinking about the profession of a reporter.

It went smoothly, and I applied for the position of military reporter, and the salary was very generous.

On the weekend, the security guard Xiao Wei drove An Zihao and Yu Qianqian back to S City.

After arriving at the complex, An Zihao accompanied Yu Qianqian upstairs.

An Zihao asked, "Qianqian, do you have a very familiar feeling about this place?"

Yu Qianqian shook her head, and said in a very free and easy but also wanton way: "Not at all."

"Okay." An Zihao said helplessly, spreading his hands.

When he reached the door, An Zihao raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Yu's mother opened the door. After seeing An Zihao, she was taken aback for a moment before she said, "Mr. An, why are you here?"

Her eye circles were red, as if she had just cried.

"Auntie, who do you think I brought here?" An Zihao pointed at his back and smiled.

Mother Yu opened her eyes and took a look, only to find Yu Qianqian standing in front of her.

She felt a little unreal, so she rubbed her eyes and continued to look. It was indeed Yu Qianqian.

She tentatively asked, "Qianqian?"

"I'm Yu Qianqian." Facing Yu's mother, although Yu Qianqian knew that this was her own mother, she still felt very strange.

She smiled politely, and said a little alienated.

Mother Yu stretched out her arms, hugged her in her arms, and said with tears like rain: "Are you really Qianqian? My child, are you really back? It's true, I'm not dreaming, am I? "

She hugged Yu Qianqian so tightly that she was almost out of breath.

Yu Qianqian frowned slightly, but said politely, "I'm sorry, you hugged me too tightly."

Mother Yu quickly let go of her, and said with joy, "Look, I was so happy that I got carried away for a while. Son, let's go into the room."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold Yu Qianqian's hand.

Yu Qianqian retracted her hand subconsciously, and she made a space for it.

Feeling very surprised, he stared at Yu Qianqian.

An Zihao quickly smoothed things over and said, "Auntie, I feel a little thirsty and want to drink a glass of water."

"No problem, come in quickly." Yu's mother quickly let the two of them in, and said to them, "Come, sit on the sofa."

After she poured out the water, a glass was placed in front of each of them.

"Thank you." Yu Qianqian nodded slightly and smiled.

"Qianqian, are you still blaming me? Why do you have this attitude towards me? I know I was too stubborn before, so don't hold grudges against me." Yu's mother held her hand in some pain, and said with tears.