After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

Ling Wanwan glanced at Dean Zhang and Sister Hu on the side and shook her head.

"No, let's just wait here. I'll thank Dean Jiang for taking the trouble!"

Jiang Xun may have rarely been rejected so directly. He felt a little embarrassed after receiving a soft nail like this.

At this time, Vice President Li quickly stepped forward to rescue him and proposed to President Zhang diligently: "Master, the operation will have to wait for a while. Why don't you go to my office to rest? After all, you have worked there." It’s a good idea to visit the old place again!”

It was not that Dean Zhang was ignorant of the ways of the world. He glanced at the large circle of melon-eating people in front of him and knew that the fun would never end if they didn't leave. He had no choice but to reach out and dust his clothes, pretending to nod in agreement. .

Jiang Xun was obviously relieved.

So the farce ended absurdly.

Jiang Xun walked politely beside Ling Wanwan, never crossing her position.

Ling Wanwan, on the other hand, walked respectfully beside Dean Zhang.

So in this huge group of people, Dean Zhang has firmly established himself as the c-position.

This group of people received many gossipy looks along the way.

There were not many patients and family members who came to see the doctor. The medical staff who had not received the brief introduction had already begun to guess the identities of this group of people.

Sister Hu kept winking at Ling Wanwan, but the latter pretended not to notice, which made Sister Hu a little frustrated.

Several people finally went to Vice President Li's office, and when several people looked at each other in silence, Vice President Li made an excuse and left with a wink.

Sister Hu finally relaxed her mood and asked Ling Wanwan non-stop.

"Xiao Ling, did they admit the wrong person? Whose wife are you? Kuangshi Group? Isn't that the largest group in Jicheng? Are you the boss's wife? For such a big boss, you must be quite old. You married a Old man?"

Ling Wanwan was made dizzy by the question.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Kuang Mingxuan:

"Thank you."

Of course I have to send it to him.

She didn't know how Kuang Mingxuan knew the situation on her side, but one thing was certain. It must be Kuang Mingxuan who called Dean Jiang Xun, so that they could come out in time to help them out.

Only Kuang Mingxuan would always insist on emphasizing her identity as "Mrs. Kuang" in front of others.

He really had her back, no matter what time it was, whether she noticed it or not.

"Ah."

Kuang Mingxuan only replied one word.

Ling Wanwan was fascinated by the word on her phone.

She suddenly felt that she shouldn't send "thank you", it was too polite. Husband and wife should not be so polite. She wondered if Kuang Mingxuan was angry.

But she picked up her phone and thought about it again and again, wrote and deleted it, and struggled for a long time not knowing what was the most appropriate thing to say.

If they were a real couple, they would probably reply: "Thank you, husband"?

She shuddered.

If it were Xu Qian, she would probably send a "kiss" emoticon!

"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling? Are you listening to me? Hello!"

Seeing that Ling Wanwan had been immersed in her mobile phone, Sister Hu was a little anxious and reached out to block the screen of her mobile phone.

"You kid, what are you thinking about?"

Dean Zhang on the side sneered: "I am a rich wife, you are busy with things!"

Ling Wanwan stretched her body, frowned and asked, "Dean, can we all be open to the public at this time? What's the point of your and my yin and yang!"

Dean Zhang immediately became energetic.

"We are all open to the outside world? You came here to experience life with me, and you are still the same as me to the outside world? Who of us is the inside and who is the outside? You lied to me when we met, you little girl is dishonest!"

"When did I become dishonest? I didn't lie!"

Dean Zhang put his hands on his hips and clasped his fingers: "You said you, oh, you are pitiful, you sold yourself to pay off your debts, you are married, your husband does not allow you to go to work, you have to take care of the children, and you have to earn pocket money, oh, this Isn’t that what you said?”

Ling Wanwan was very calm: "Yes, I said it all!"

"Then you said you didn't lie!"

"These are all the truth!"

Dean Zhang is mute.

He counted the previously mentioned contents on his fingers and chose one of them to argue: "If nothing else, this is how you make pocket money! You still want to make pocket money? How rich is Questyle Group? , don’t think that my old man doesn’t know!”

Ling Wanwan: "The fact that Questyle Group is rich doesn't mean that I am rich. I am indeed a stay-at-home housewife without a salary. Is it wrong for me to earn pocket money?"

Dean Zhang and Sister Hu looked at each other and fell silent.

It seems that what he said makes sense.

Ling Wanwan began to defend herself again: "I said before that I want to do a part-time job. It doesn't matter how much I earn, as long as I have some money, I want to work. The person in my family doesn't want me to work, so I can't delay it. Things at home—I didn’t lie about any of this!”

What should I do if it sounds confusing?

Dean Zhang thought for a while, but still felt angry, feeling that all his sympathy was in vain.

He thought the child was being bullied at home and wanted to earn some pocket money to support himself!

"Our little red flower, um, is already so poor. Tell me about you, um, a rich wife like you, but you still come to our place to suffer. You have to do chores and dirty work all day long. What do you want?"

Ling Wanwan smiled: "I want to donate, is that okay?"

"I bother!"

Dean Zhang completely ignored his image in front of the younger generation and spat in front of her.

"You kid is just panicking because your family has too much money, so you come to my place to experience life! You are working on a deformation plan in my courtyard!"

Ling Wanwan's eyes lit up: "Dean, do you usually watch variety shows? They are quite trendy!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't change the subject!"

Having said that, Dean Zhang's tone was much more relaxed next.

"I see, you are just cruel. You said that you, a rich man, just watched our nursing home live in such poverty, but you didn't say anything about making a donation. It's true, the richer the person, the stingier he is!"

Sister Hu nodded in agreement.

Ling Wanwan pulled a chair forward and lowered her voice mysteriously.

"Dean, speaking of this, I really have something to discuss with you."

Dean Zhang looked at her sideways.

"Actually, if it hadn't happened today, I would have planned to have a good talk with you in a few days. Since you brought it up today, I'd rather hit the other day!"

Dean Zhang: "If you want to donate, I'll ask Sister Hu to send you the account number!"

Ling Wanwan smiled: "Dean, Kuangshi wants to invest in our nursing home, do you think it's okay?"

"No! There are no doors!"