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

Yu's mother held her in her arms distressedly, tears welled up in her eyes, but Yu Qianqian gradually calmed down.

After putting her mother back in the room, Yu Qianqian also returned to the small room. She closed the door and sat on the bed with her arms folded. Her mind was blank, but the handsome face of Jun Yancheng kept flashing.

After an unknown amount of time, it gradually became dark outside, and Yu Qianqian's phone rang.

She picked up the phone, and it was from Juncheng. After hesitating for a while, she answered, pretending to be nonchalant and calling: "Juncheng."

Juncheng's voice sounded as calm as water, with a bit of pity and doting: "I just arrived downstairs at my mother's house, and now I'm going upstairs to pick you up."

"No." She said quickly, and after she finished speaking, she felt that she was too emotional, and she was afraid of scaring Junchun City, so she explained to him: "My mother is not feeling well, and I want to stay here for a few days. God will take care of her, you can go back by yourself."

Jun Yucheng thought that it was because of Jun Jiayu's frivolity that made Yu's mother and Yu Qianqian feel bad.

He hesitated to speak, and finally stopped what he wanted to say abruptly, and just promised her: "My wife, I promise you, I will not let anyone bully you again, and I will not let you suffer any more grievances." .”

When Yu Qianqian heard the word "wife", tears flowed down instantly. She wiped her tears with her fingers and replied softly: "Okay."

He hung up the phone quickly, lest Jun Yancheng hear his crying.

Jun Yucheng stood downstairs, looking at her window, his eyes were as gentle as water, and also somewhat cold, and after a few minutes, he left lonely in the night.

Yu Qianqian cried for a while, then wiped away her tears and went out to buy vegetables.

Feeling bad, like the end of the world.

But even if it's the end of the world, shouldn't life be the same?She also has a mother to take care of.

She simply bought two dishes, and when they were ready, she asked Mama Yu to come out for dinner.

Both mother and daughter were cautious, and neither of them brought up the topic of Father Shen and Junchun City, but they felt very uncomfortable.

After eating, Yu's mother saw Yu Qianqian tidying up the dishes neatly, as if nothing had happened, and finally couldn't help asking her: "Qianqian, what are your plans for the matter with Yancheng?"

Holding the bowl, Yu Qianqian stood with her back to her mother, without turning her head, she said, "I won't go to see Yancheng again recently, after a while everyone calm down, I will Ask him for a divorce."

Seeing her saying this as if nothing had happened, Yu's mother was very sad, but also relieved that she was sensible.

After packing up, the mother and daughter quickly returned to their room to rest.

Yu Qianqian hardly slept all night. She got up at six o'clock in the morning to make breakfast, but she couldn't eat a single bite.

She didn't disturb her mother, she took her bag and went out at seven o'clock and came to the company.

There were only a few people on the bus, and it was very quiet. There was an old song on the bus, which was Huang Yue's "Excerpts":

"You put on the phoenix crown and Xiayi, I will cover your eyebrows,

The scarlet curtain is torn open for an excerpt

……

Excerpts are only a fraction of the whole play,

Beginnings and endings are not usually staged,

It is just that there is a kind of incomplete beauty,

I don't have so much resentment..."

Her heart was ups and downs when she heard it, if life is really just acting, then she can say goodbye gracefully and calmly.

She was stunned for a long time, until the driver reminded: "Miss, we have reached the terminal, why don't you get off?"

Only then did she realize that she had traveled more than a dozen stops, so she smiled apologetically at the driver and went down to find a car and turn back.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and when she arrived at the company, she happened to be 10 minutes late, and when she got out of the elevator, she bumped into Cheng Haoran unbiasedly.

Seeing her strange expression, Cheng Haoran forced a smile on his face, and said with a concerned look: "Qianqian, in my impression you are never late, are you okay?"

"What do you think could be worse than meeting you early in the morning?" Yu Qianqian didn't even look at him, and left with her head up in a cold and arrogant manner.

She really wasn't in the mood to deal with this kind of person.

Cheng Haoran's eyes were sharp for a moment, but he didn't catch up and went back to the office.

Yu Qianqian returned to her seat, Wen Xingxing came up, brought her a cup of hot coffee, and said flatteringly, "Sister Qianqian, Lin Yufeng is back."

She pursed her mouth as she spoke, signaling Yu Qianqian to look at the office.

"What does his coming back have anything to do with me?" Yu Qianqian didn't take it seriously and didn't turn her head.

"I heard that he was very angry when he knew that you took the position of deputy director while he was sick, and now he has teamed up with Yang Qianqian and the others to boycott you. Don't worry, Sister Qianqian, I will always be by your side." Wen Xingxing's little girl Face, soon smile into a flower.

Yu Qianqian just nodded indifferently and ignored her.

Wen Xingxing felt that he was boring himself, so he had no choice but to walk away.

Yu Qianqian immersed herself in writing the design for a long time, and someone came to inform her that Lin Yufeng was looking for her.

Yu Qianqian put down her work and came to Lin Yufeng's office.

Unexpectedly, instead of giving her a cold shoulder, Lin Yufeng pointed to the opposite seat and said, "Qianqian, sit down."

Yu Qianqian sat down and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Lin Yufeng licked his dry lips, took a glass of water for Yu Qianqian himself, and then sat down and said to her: "Cheng Boss has already talked to me, I didn't expect Qianqian that your husband is Shaodong from Tianyu International, In the future, I hope that Young Master Jun will take care of our company more, it is really commendable that you have become a young mistress and come back to work."

"Speak directly if you have something to say, I'll go out first if there's nothing else to do." Yu Qianqian remained expressionless.

Seeing this, Lin Yufeng got straight to the point and said: "The company's current operating conditions are very poor, and you should be very clear that our sales department has not had any decent sales for several months. Since your husband is so rich, he shouldn't mind giving us some money. Let's do business."

Yu Qianqian listened quietly, without speaking.

"Qianqian, what do you think?" Lin Yufeng asked her cautiously.

"Are you finished, Director Lin?" Yu Qianqian asked.

"It's over." Lin Yufeng nodded quickly in agreement.

"I'm in the design department, and the sales department has nothing to do with me. And my husband, he is him, I am me, please don't confuse public affairs with private affairs. There is nothing else, I will go out first. As Yu Qianqian said, she stood up and prepared to go out.