She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

Nan Shiyu leaned against the sofa as soft as a bone.

She supported her chin with her other hand. Listening to his words, she chuckled and raised her eyebrows.

"This young lady has never been the type to take advantage of others."

"She scolded me and I scolded her directly."

If it weren't for the upbringing that kept her in check, Nan Shiyu would have wanted to slap her at a certain moment.

Jiang Jingyu's brows revealed a thin smile.

He rubbed the top of her hair lovingly.

"You can see, my Zhizhi is very powerful."

Nan Shiyu raised her eyelids and looked into his dark eyes impartially.

Her eyes flickered.

Subconsciously I wanted to look away.

Before she could move, she was hugged by him.

Where Nan Shiyu couldn't see, Jiang Jingyu's eyes were cold, but his words were very gentle and gentle.

"Zhizhi, if you encounter such dishonest things in the future, don't hold back. I will take care of everything if you need to be beaten or scolded."

***

Nan's headquarters.

Outside the president's office.

Qin Yan lingered outside uneasily for a while without pushing the door in.

His boss Nan's face was gloomy during two consecutive meetings this morning.

You don't need to look at that mood to know that it must be bad.

Qin Yan racked his brains and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out which link went wrong and made their boss, who was originally very emotionally stable, feel depressed since early this morning.

At last.

Seeing that the time is about to reach 11:30.

The miserable Assistant Qin looked around in the corridor outside but couldn't find any colleagues who could share his boss's negative emotions with him.

In the end, I could only push open the door of the president's office alone.

The moment he entered, Qin Yan thought to himself that although his job was high-paying, it was also risky.

If it doesn't work, he will promote the few backup candidates in the Secretariat, so that he can have one more person to carry the fire for him.

Nan Yuheng is reading documents at the moment.

After Qin Yan came in, he put down the documents, frowned slightly, and asked Qin Yan an unexpected digression.

"Last time you said that the man named Chen Mu from Cheng's company was hired by the branch?"

Qin Yan was startled.

Then his eyes suddenly lit up.

My mood instantly brightened.

I finally found the source of my bad mood.

It turned out that it was because of Miss Cheng.

Qin Yan thought to himself that when their boss was in a bad mood in the future, he didn't need to think anywhere else, he could just go to Miss Cheng to find the reason.

Putting away his thoughts, he nodded and replied:

"Yes, Mr. Nan."

"Chen Mu should have joined the company now at the Linshi branch."

Finish speaking.

Qin Yan stood there, waiting for Nan Yuheng's next order.

But after waiting for a long time, he saw no movement from Nan Yuheng.

It was so quiet in the CEO's office that Qin Yan felt a beat in his heart.

I was about to say something, or go out in a vague way.

Before she could speak, she heard Nan Yuheng say:

"Go out."

He closed the document and took the phone without raising his eyes: "Close the door."

Qin Yan nodded hurriedly.

He quickly closed the door and left the president's office.

Nan Yuheng sat on the boss's chair, his eyes focused on the screen.

After a while, he came to the floor-to-ceiling window and dialed Cheng Shaohui's number.

When the call was connected over there, he asked first:

"Uncle, is it convenient now?"

In Cheng's company at this moment, Cheng Shaohui was preparing to go home from get off work.

After receiving a call from Nan Yuheng, he staggered back to the chairman's office.

"convenient."

"Yu Heng, tell me."

Nan Yuheng's eyes were dark, and he put his hands in his pockets and looked out the window, "That's it, uncle, I want you to arrange a meeting with Nian An as a marriage partner."

Hearing this, Cheng Shaohui was a little surprised.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

His carefree cotton-padded jacket has no intention of marrying the Nan family. Under such circumstances, the speed of cultivating feelings can be said to be extremely slow.

It would be better to spread the word earlier and meet as if they are about to get married.

When the time comes, it will be successful, and if it is not achieved, it will not be successful.

This matter has a result.

"Okay." Cheng Shaohui agreed, "I will go back and communicate with Nian'an to arrange a meeting for you."

"Thank you uncle."

Nan Yuheng added: "Don't tell Nian An that you are marrying the Nan family. Nian An and I will talk slowly when we meet."

***

12:30 noon.

Cheng Shaohui came back from the company.

After scanning the hall and not seeing his daughter, he asked his wife.

"Nian Nian is not at home?"

Mother Cheng pointed upstairs, "It's in the room."

After that, she asked him: "Is something wrong?"

Cheng Shaohui nodded, "It's something."

He sat down on the sofa opposite Cheng's mother and whispered to her about the meeting.

After listening, Cheng’s mother also said: “It’s better to meet each other, we will get the result sooner.”

"It would be bad for both families if we continue to delay this."

Cheng Shaohui thought so too.

Mother Cheng glanced upstairs.

She put down the tea in her hand and stood up, "I'm going to call Nian Nian down, and you can have a good communication with the child later."

In view of the experience and lessons learned from the failed marriage last time, Cheng Shaohui spent a whole lunch talking about it.

During this period, Cheng's mother coughed and reminded him several times, but Cheng Shaohui sighed silently and did not speak.

until the meal is over.

Cheng Nian'an looked at his mother suspiciously.

"Mom, do you have a cold? Does your throat feel uncomfortable?"

With that said, she was about to get up and go upstairs.

"In this case, I'll go find the medicine cabinet and take some medicine as soon as possible."

Cheng's mother hurriedly stopped her, "No, no, mom can go find it herself."

At this time, Cheng Shaohui also said:

"Nian Nian, you stay, dad has something to tell you."

Cheng Nian'an looked back and forth at her parents, who were behaving a little unusually, and finally sat down again and looked at her father.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Cheng Shaohui cleared his throat and tried to keep his tone as casual as possible, "As for the marriage mentioned last time..."

Cheng Nian'an frowned.

Her father continued:

"Daughter, based on the factors you refused to marry last time, Dad carefully selected this time and picked a 100% excellent tentative marriage partner for you."

Cheng Nian'an frowned deeper.

She sighed helplessly, "Dad, haven't you given up on the idea of ​​marriage?"

"Why do you think of this again?"

"That's it. You are 100% satisfied with the one Dad has found for you this time. There is no other more suitable one in the whole sea city. Find some time to meet?"

Cheng Nian'an refused simply, "No."

Cheng Shaohui: "..."

"Dad, when will you give up this idea?"

Cheng Shaohui, a helpless father,

Cheng Nian'an, the prospective marriage partner who was forced to go on the shelf, was helpless.

In order to get his leaky cotton-padded jacket to agree to meet, Cheng Shaohui gave in again:

"Once you meet this marriage partner, I will never mention the marriage again."

Ok?

Cheng Nian'an's eyes lit up, and she said hello in advance:

"Whether it works or not, you won't talk about the marriage anymore?"

Cheng Shaohui nodded.

If it happens, they will get married directly.

If that didn't work out, Cheng Shaohui had already thought about it, and he would no longer force her to get married.

If his daughter doesn't even like Nan Yuheng, then there is no need to consider other aristocratic families in Haicheng.

She despises it even more.

In order to completely get rid of the dog-skin plaster of marriage, Cheng Nianan agreed.

"Okay, then I'll go see you."

"But Dad, remember what you promised. If it doesn't work out, you won't mention marriage anymore."