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

Chu Lian came over with three cups of tea and said, "Yes, yes, that's it. Nian Nian will be respected by others in her company from now on."

Listening to Zhang Nian and Chu Lian's words, Cheng Yi Nian felt warm and moved in her heart. Uncle Zhang and Aunt Lian didn't even think about whether their family was losing money, they were thinking about her in everything.

In her previous life, she was really stupid. She actually listened to that scumbag Ling Zhan and alienated Uncle Zhang and Aunt Lian.

Her nose was slightly sour and she said: "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Lian, you don't have to give me such a low price. I'm just a secretary now. Even if I sign a low price, it's not my credit. I'm giving someone else the advantage in vain. That's it." According to what I said before, based on the market price, increase by 10%."

Zhang Nian's eyes widened, "How can that be okay? We don't do that kind of thing. Since you said that even if you sign a low price, it's not your credit, then let's pay according to the market price."

Cheng Yi Nian smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Zhang, do you know that the red cloud yarn is no longer available on the market and it is difficult to buy it anymore. You must also know how to raise the price at the right time."

Zhang Nian waved his hand, "It still doesn't work. We are serious business people and we don't do this kind of thing to take advantage of others."

Chu Lian also nodded, "Yes, actually we don't have much Hongyun yarn. If your company needs it, then I will sign it to your company and let it be at the market price."

Cheng Yi Nian looked at the two old men in front of him, smiled slightly, and nodded, "Okay, then let's follow the market price, just like Ling Yi, and sign once a year. We don't sign long-term contracts. If the market changes in the future, You can raise your price at any time.”

"Okay." Zhang Nian nodded.

He immediately asked his company's clerk to draw up the contract, and signed the contract after discussing it with Cheng Yinian.

Chu Lian asked Cheng Yi Nian to have dinner at home with her, and Zhang Nian also strongly invited her.

Cheng Yi Nian happily accepted it. She had finished her work for the day anyway. She called Mrs. Zhang and told her that she would not go back to eat and would eat at her elders' house.

Sister-in-law Zhang thought that Cheng Yi Nian and Si Qing Mo were together. After all, they usually went to the elders' homes to eat, so naturally the couple would eat together. She didn't know that they were different from normal couples, so she didn't go to their home to cook.

Si Qingmo went back in the evening and didn't see Cheng Yinian back. When he went to the kitchen, he didn't see Mrs. Zhang cooking. He was suddenly a little uncomfortable with the ice pot and cold stove.

Frowning, she called Cheng Yi Nian. Cheng Yi Nian was busy in the kitchen with Chu Lian at Zhang Nian's house. Her phone was in her bag and the TV was on. She didn't hear the phone ring at all.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it. Si Qingmo felt depressed, and his home felt empty at the moment.

He has long been accustomed to two people living together in this house, forgetting that when he was alone in the past, Mrs. Zhang would not come to cook.

He put his phone down on the sofa and rummaged in the refrigerator for a long time. He couldn't find anything that could be eaten immediately, but he was too lazy to cook it himself.

He suddenly remembered the tomato sauce instant noodles that Cheng Yi Nian cooked that day. He still remembered the taste, and it was indeed pretty good.

So he took the key, went downstairs and bought two packs of instant noodles, then started frying tomatoes, scrambled eggs, and boiled noodles.

After everything was done, he brought the noodles to the table and took a bite, but frowned. Why did it taste different from what Cheng Yinian cooked?

The one she cooked tasted just right, the noodles were just right in texture, the soup had the freshness of eggs and the sweetness of tomatoes. The fried eggs inside were crispy on the outside, but extra soft and smooth on the inside. But he Cook this...

The taste didn't seem that bad, but it was different from what Cheng Yi Nian cooked. When he thought of the instant noodles she cooked, he immediately didn't want to eat it.

He pushed the bowl aside and simply went to take a shower. He wouldn't starve to death without eating anyway.