After being cheated on, I had a flash marriage with a chaebol prince

Cheng Yinian told the aunt in the studio: "There is no need to make lunch today. I have ordered a meal and it will be delivered at twelve o'clock. Let's all get together."

Yang Jian glanced at the time and said, "I may not be able to eat anymore. I have to find a car. I have to bring back a piece of fabric in the afternoon."

Cheng Yinian heard what he said, thought for a moment, and asked, "Are you urgent?"

Yang Jian said: "I'm not in a hurry, it's just..."

"Then it's not just that you can eat in the studio in peace and let's go buy a car in the afternoon." Cheng Yinian said.

"Ah?" Yang Jian was a little confused.

Cheng Yinian said apologetically: "I didn't think carefully enough. We have a lot of work in our studio, so we must use a lot of cars. For such a long time, you have been asked to look for a car outside. If you want to go out to talk about things, you have to take a taxi. We We really need a car, Yang Jian, thank you for your hard work for so long."

Yang Jian scratched his head and smiled, "No hard work, this is what I should do. If you are short of money, you don't actually need to buy one, you can just call a taxi."

Cheng Yinian smiled and said: "In order to make more money, I still have to spend this little money. Buy it and we will pick up the car in the afternoon. After picking up the car, it will be more convenient for the studio to use the car."

"Okay." Yang Jian nodded, and then said with a smile: "Miss Cheng is very generous."

At noon, several food delivery people came because Cheng Yi Nian ordered too many meals for even one or two people to take.

When the dishes were placed on the table one by one, everyone's eyes widened. Cheng Yinian ordered a seafood feast for them, and it was a full meal.

After everyone finished lunch happily, they all went to work again. Cheng Yinian and Yang Jian went to buy a car.

The two chose a van for the studio, which could transport goods and seat people.

Cheng Yi Nian paid the full price directly. The car was not too expensive, around 300,000 yuan.

Yang Jian drove Cheng Yinian back to the studio in his car.

Cheng Yinian asked him if he wanted to hire a driver, and he immediately said, "No, I can drive myself."

Cheng Yinian suddenly felt that she really felt sorry for the people in the studio. Everyone took care of her so much, but she treated one of them as two people. It was really not a thing.

In the end, she decided to hire an assistant for Yang Jian, who could also be a part-time driver. If she needed to pick up fabrics, it would be better for two people to go together than for Yang Jian alone. Although the studio took a high-end route and focused on quality rather than quantity, every time it was requested It’s not too much fabric, but what if Yang Jian wants to use the bathroom when he goes to get the goods?

She really didn't think too much before.

Yang Jian didn't want him at first, but Cheng Yinian insisted on recruiting him. Yang Jian didn't try to convince her, so he finally hired one, and he had to recruit him himself.

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Cheng Yinian was developing in a good direction, but Wu Qingyi was a little annoyed. When she returned to her apartment after working for a day, she checked the news on the Internet and found that everything had reversed. She panicked. Call Wu Yihao.

"Brother, brother, I just read what happened on the Internet. Things have turned around?" She was annoyed, but her tone was deliberately light and said: "It's over now."

Wu Yihao sighed and said, "Yeah, things have turned around. I didn't expect that Cheng Yinian would have so much evidence. However, Qingyi, you should be relieved this time, right? That Cheng Yinian is fine."

Wu Yihao said this because he thought his sister was here to care about Cheng Yinian.

Wu Qingyi was almost angry to death, but she couldn't show it in front of her brother. She just smiled softly and said, "It's fine that Miss Cheng is fine, and there's no need to worry about Ah Mo."

After saying that, she couldn't help but ask: "Brother, Ah Mo, what did he say?"

When she asked this question, she was still panicking. After all, she had done something wrong.