Get your certificate in 1 hour! After a flash marriage with a wealthy heir

"Don't compare your failed relationship experiences with mine. Every relationship you had was just a game and didn't last long. But for me, marriage is for a lifetime."

"Yo yo yo!"

Huang Xiandong looked at him incredulously: "If I remember correctly, at this time last year you were still a non-marriage advocate! You avoided all women in the world, but now you've made a 360-degree turn and are completely devoted to your wife right after getting the marriage certificate?"

"In that case, why do you have to hide your identity? Why not just tell them openly that you are the head of the Meng Group?"

Meng Yan frowned and ignored Huang Xiandong. If he could play the role of an ordinary person with peace of mind before, now, how to make his wife accept his identity has become his most concerned issue.

After all, his wife’s background involves too many things, and the matter of his identity shouldn’t be delayed for too long.

——It’s time to find a time to confess.

"Boss Meng, are you leaving now? Going home to eat hotpot with your wife without me?"

Huang Xiandong followed him mischievously, as if teasing him on purpose.

Meng Yan turned around and gave him a cold look: "Why, you want to go?"

"Of course I want to go. I heard your wife is a good cook. Although it's just a simple hot pot this time, I don't mind going over and adding a pair of chopsticks."

Meng Yan snorted coldly and ignored Huang Xiandong.

He knew that even if Huang Xiandong had the guts, he wouldn't dare to go there.

Mr. Meng, who has always been a workaholic, got off work early today, which shocked the driver.

Lying in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Meng Yan did not forget to instruct: "Stop at the vegetable market later."

"Okay, Mr. Meng, what do you want?"

"Buying groceries."

The driver opened his eyes wide, thinking he had misheard.

Meng Yan: "What? Don't you know the way?"

"No, no, no... Mr. Meng, I just want to ask, if we go to the market to buy vegetables, is our car too conspicuous..."

Meng Yan suddenly realized, yes, it was indeed a bit ostentatious.

He remembered that the last time he and Gan Qi had hotpot at home, Gan Qi had been wandering around the vegetable market for a long time and bought a lot of things. This time, the important task of buying vegetables fell on his shoulders, so he couldn't take it lightly.

"Old Chen, can you buy groceries?"

"I know a little."

“Will you bargain?”

"...Uh, Mr. Meng, I can try."

Meng Yan thought about it and felt that neither he nor himself was capable of doing this, including the assistants around him, who probably had no talent for bargaining.

He knows his wife very well. If the vegetables are too expensive, Gan Qi might get angry. It is a rare occasion for them to have hotpot together at home, so he can't spoil the fun.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Yan took out his mobile phone and called the general assistant: "Qin Feng, I have an important task for you. Find a way to get me a batch of hot pot dishes. The quality of the dishes must be good, but the price must be very cheap - at least it must look cheap."

Opposite party: "Ah?...Okay!!!"

Meng Yan hung up the phone and opened the door of the Rolls-Royce:

"You don't need to send me off today. I'll drive the Dongfeng back home."

"Okay, Mr. Meng."

The driver, Lao Chen, secretly muttered in his heart: I didn't expect that a trivial matter like buying groceries would make such a big CEO worry so much...

Within half an hour, Qin Feng brought several bags of vegetable and meat balls for hot pot and handed them respectfully to the boss.

"Mr. Meng, this is what you need. I replaced all the original packaging bags with ordinary plastic bags and marked them with very cheap special price tags."

"well done."

Meng Yan praised Qin Feng approvingly, saying that he was worthy of following him for so many years and that he always did things efficiently and effectively.

At this time, Gan Qi had just taken a bus home.

Lian Keyi called: "Hello, Gan Qi, um...are you not angry?"

Gan Qi was puzzled: "Why should I be angry?"

Lian Keyi: "I promised to invite you to dinner, but my brother looked so unhappy. I know you must be unhappy."

Gan Qi was very casual: "Really not, it's normal for Master Lian to be wary of strangers! I can understand this, and you can't let an outsider like me affect the harmony between you siblings. He just has a little misunderstanding about me. After a while, he will naturally know that I have no ill intentions."

Gan Qi is a magnanimous girl, so Lian Keyi felt less guilty.

"My eldest brother is like this, always suspicious and doesn't think anyone is a good person... My mother just scolded him."

"Keyi, your brother is sincerely doing this for your own good. Don't let me provoke a grudge against him. After all, we haven't known each other for long, and it's understandable that your brother is worried."

"……Um."

Rich people will be more or less wary of the people around them, and Gan Qi can fully understand this.

The two girls were chatting when Gan Qi's phone screen indicated that Meng Yan was calling, presumably because he had bought the groceries.

"Keyi, I won't talk to you for now. My husband called. Let's talk later."

"Okay, I didn't get to eat this time. I'll treat you next time!"