My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

Sihai Group.

As soon as Qin Yu entered the building, a security guard waved to him with a mysterious look on his face: "Brother Yu, Brother Yu"

"What's wrong? Old Sun?"

Although the other party calls Qin Yu "Brother Yu", he is actually several years older than Qin Yu.

There is no way, now from top to bottom in the company, who doesn't know that Qin Yu is the celebrity next to the beautiful boss?

Regardless of whether they are younger or older, almost everyone calls him "Brother Yu".

Qin Yu said hurriedly.

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"The current examination shows that he has stomach ulcer. I'm not sure if there are any other problems. I plan to take him to Grandpa Yan's private hospital in a few days to give him a comprehensive examination!"

Mr. Yan was stunned for a moment. This grandson-in-law was rarely seen.

"Hey, I'm going to find my grandpa!"

Yan Mingyu is not only the boss of the company, but also the goddess in everyone's hearts.

"Come in!"

"okay!"

The security guard kept talking for a long time and finally got to the point.

Qin Yu said speechlessly.

"I've applied ointment. Let's go at noon. We can't leave now!"

After Yan Mingyu finished speaking, he put on his sunglasses again.

Qin Yu said.

If she hadn't sent him a text message last night, Qin Yu wouldn't have believed that this Bingshan boss had a gentle side.

No matter how good the relationship with Qin Yu is, there are differences between men and women after all.

Qin Yu was extremely moved.

Yan Mingyu's always cold voice came from inside.

Yang Min looked at Qin Yu in surprise.

"Tsk, tsk, whenever Mr. Yan falls in love with me, just ask me to be her bodyguard. Actually, I'm quite handsome!"

"Ah? I even told this child to be careful last night!"

Afterwards, I followed my grandfather to his room, and asked Mr. Yan to find someone to customize a medicine cabinet filled with various herbal medicines.

Jingle

The elevator door closed, leaving only Qin Yu's tall shadow.

"Why are you here?"

The security guard sounded a little excited.

The security guard was dancing and looking like Brother Pig.

Old Man Yan said with a smile.

The security guard felt narcissistic for a while before returning to his post.

When Yan Mingyu wanted to call Qin Yu, he had already strode out of the office.

"Mr. Yan comes to the company every day. Isn't it normal?"

"It's you, Special Assistant Qin!"

"Take this packet of medicine with you!"

He was dissatisfied, but he was his son after all, so Grandpa Qin still asked with a straight face.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, why are you here?"

When the security guard wiped his saliva and took a closer look, he realized that Qin Yu was gone.

Mr. Yan seemed to know the reason for Yan Mingyu's burn, so he said to himself: "After all, it's for you, Xiaoyu. Last night, Mingyu called me and said that he wanted to get along well with you, and asked me how to be a If you are a qualified wife, I will tell her that she has to go to the living room and go to the kitchen. I guess she got up in the morning and practiced making breakfast for you, and she accidentally burned it. This child has been in the kitchen for more than 20 years. ah!"

"squeak"

"So this is ah."

Soon, we arrived at the suburban manor.

"I saw Mr. Yan!"

"I'm here to find Chen Mo and Luo Zheng."

Otherwise, with her identity and status, she is definitely a woman that she cannot get.

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Jingle

Finally, the elevator door opened, and Qin Yu ran out in one stride, almost bumping into his secretary Yang Min.

After Qin Yu took the mud, he thought about it and said, "By the way, grandpa, dad is also in Donghai and is in the hospital!"

"Uh, yes, my grandpa said, you can't apply this mud by yourself, you have to use special techniques, otherwise you won't be able to achieve the effect of removing scars!"

Mr. Yan drove through the back door and headed straight to the suburbs in the BMW X5 assigned to him.

"You apply it for me?"

"Hey"

"Huh? What about people?"

Many people can brag for days because they said a word to Yan Mingyu or helped her park her car.

Qin Yu nodded.

"No, I have met Mr. Yan before, with his temperament and figure."

"Well, thank you grandpa!"

"Oh, I'm burned. I have a lot of things to do in the morning and I haven't had time to go to the hospital yet!"

"Mr. Yan, what did you do? I will drive you to the hospital immediately for treatment. It will be troublesome if you leave scars!"

Both Mr. Yan and Mr. Qin know the relationship between Qin Yu and Yan Mingyu, so Qin Yu calls Yan Mingyu differently at the moment.

Qin Yu was extremely anxious. What happened to Yan Mingyu? Did she catch a cold or was something wrong?

Yan Mingyu turned to look at Qin Yu.

After Qin Yu apologized, he hurried to Yan Mingyu's office: "Mr. Yan?"

"Huh, what's wrong with that traitor?"

When they got off the bus, Mr. Yan and Mr. Qin were doing Tai Chi together.

Qin Yu knocked on the door, took out the medicinal paste and said, "Mr. Yan, my grandfather boiled it himself, I will apply it on you!"

Qin Yu opened the door and saw Yan Mingyu wearing a hat and sunglasses, looking at her laptop and dealing with official duties intently.

When they arrived at the company, Yang Min might have run errands, but Yan Mingyu was alone in the president's office.

"I'm here to see grandpa. Mingyu's face is burned. Please give her some medicine!"

Yan Mingyu took off her sunglasses naturally. From her temple to the corner of her eye, there were egg-like burns, which were red and blistered.

Since it was his grandson-in-law who was scalded, Grandpa Qin also paid great attention to it. He grabbed the medicine himself and brewed it. It took him a full two hours before he handed a box of green mud to Qin Yu: "Apply it to Mingyu. Three times in a row, there will definitely be no scars!”

Grandpa Qin turned around and took a pack of herbs wrapped in brown paper and handed it to Qin Yu.

Grandpa has been a barefoot doctor all his life and is also very experienced in treating burns.

Why do you come to work so neatly, wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses?

One minute in the elevator made Qin Yu feel longer than a century.

"Haha. It means Mingyu has you in his heart. Tell her early that you are her husband, and then I will hold a grand wedding for you!"

"Secretary Yang, I'm sorry!"

Qin Yu turned around and left.

"However, Mr. Yan is so weird today. He is wearing a hat, a mask, and sunglasses. If he hadn't been in such good shape, I wouldn't have recognized him as Mr. Yan!"

In the elevator.

Yan Mingyu is not only aloof, but also a traditional woman.

After Qin Yu closed the door, he continued: "When I was in the lobby, I heard from Lao Sun that you were a little unusual today. I was worried, so I came to take a look!"

Qin Yu rolled his eyes and lied.

In her mind, this young man was far more calm and calm than his peers. They had been working together for several months, and she had never seen Qin Yu so glum.

Qin Yu didn't interrupt him, and even felt a little emotional in his heart. If it weren't for the pressure from Old Man Yan, he and Yan Mingyu would have a marriage certificate and become his wife.

"okay!"

"OK then!"

Yan Mingyu took off her sunglasses, took off her hat, smoothed her messed up hair, and then raised her neck slightly: "Come on!"