After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

After Leng Yaxin finished her breakfast, the two girls started to clean up the dishes.

Su Qianman moved gently and stacked the lunch boxes neatly one by one, giving people a gentle and quiet feeling.

Leng Yaxin also slowly picked up the spoon and put it into the lunch box. Her eyes were bright and clear. Although she was not feeling well, she still exuded a tenacious temperament.

The phone suddenly rang, breaking the moment of silence.

Leng Yaxin picked up the phone and saw the big words "Zhuang Fengyun".

Her face darkened instantly and a hint of annoyance flashed in her eyes.

Out of sight, out of mind, she threw her phone to the bedside.

Su Qianman paused while cleaning up the dishes and subconsciously looked at her phone.

After seeing the name clearly, she frowned and probably guessed what was going on.

I couldn't help but sigh softly and felt sorry for Leng Yaxin.

Mother-in-law Ning Xiufang told Su Qianman about the conflicts between Leng Yaxin and her parents a long time ago.

Leng Boming is Leng Bowen's younger brother, but Leng Boming got married early and Leng Yaxin was born earlier than Leng Xiaochen.

After giving birth to Leng Yaxin, Zhuang Fengyun's health became much worse than before, and she was left with many chronic illnesses, which eventually led to her being unable to have children again.

Leng Yaxin has been at odds with her parents for almost twenty years.

Every time they met, they either had a big fight or a small one, and the relationship between the three of them was always strained.

To be honest, Leng Boming and his wife are quite excessive. They say one thing in front of people and another behind their backs.

In front of outsiders, he behaves respectfully and does not fight with others.

But secretly he was very competitive and placed all his hopes on Leng Yaxin.

In order to get over the resentment of not being able to have a son, they raised their daughter as a son.

Not only did he not love his only daughter as a treasure, but he also treated her so cruelly.

Really speechless.

After cleaning up the dishes, Su Qianman took the kettle to get some water.

"Yaxin, why didn't you answer your mother's call just now?"

As soon as Su Qianman left, Leng Yaxin's mother came.

Zhuang Fengyun was wearing an exquisite cheongsam, her hair was neatly combed, and her face had light makeup on.

As soon as she entered the ward, she asked with a smile.

"How can I answer it if I don't see it?" Leng Yaxin frowned and didn't even look at her mother.

They had such a bad argument yesterday, and her daughter must still be angry at this moment. Zhuang Fengyun was embarrassed and quickly changed the subject: "You kid, you didn't even tell your parents that you were sick, and you treated us as strangers."

Leng Yaxin snorted coldly, leaned against the bed with her arms folded across her chest, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't tell you, but you came too? Why waste my saliva?"

"Why do you talk like that..." Zhuang Fengyun's expression turned a little ugly, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.

But considering that her daughter was a patient, she suppressed her anger and put the things in her hands on the dining table.

"I asked Aunt Li to make chicken soup for you. You are weak now, so you need to nourish yourself more."

Her angry voice became softer, hoping that this bowl of chicken soup could heal the rift between them.

"No need, please take it back." Leng Yaxin turned her head away with a cold tone.

"This soup contains many kinds of precious medicinal herbs, which are very effective in restoring the body."

Zhuang Fengyun directly scooped out a bowl and handed it to Leng Yaxin.

She looked at her daughter with anticipation, hoping that she would drink the soup and forgive her mistake.

Leng Yaxin looked at the bowl of rich chicken soup, feeling a little conflicted.

In fact, she didn't really want to drink, but she didn't want to let her mother down.

She frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the chicken soup.

"Auntie is here."

Just as he was about to drink, Su Qianman came in with a pot of water.

She looked indifferent and greeted Zhuang Fengyun politely.

"What kind of soup are you drinking?"

Su Qianman glanced at the soup in Leng Yaxin's hand and asked curiously.

"Chicken soup." Zhuang Fengyun looked at Su Qianman with a smile, then looked at the bowl of soup, her eyes full of pride: "She will definitely be exhausted after being hospitalized, so I want to nourish her."

When Su Qianman heard this, her brows immediately furrowed.

She walked quickly to Leng Yaxin, took the soup directly, smelled it, and then said, "There are ginseng and astragalus in it. These two things will increase the burden on the stomach and are not conducive to the recovery of gastritis. Sister can't drink this soup."

After Su Qianman finished speaking, the mother and daughter looked at each other for several seconds.

Zhuang Fengyun looked embarrassed, with a hint of panic and self-blame in her voice: "I... I don't know, I thought... she was weak and needed to be nourished..."

"It's okay, I didn't drink."

Su Qianman patted Zhuang Fengyun's back gently and comforted her.

Leng Yaxin sighed deeply, feeling helpless and relieved.

If Manman hadn't come in in time, she would have probably drunk it and would have had to stay in the hospital longer.

It doesn't matter if it affects her health, but don't delay her from returning to work.

......

Leng Group.

Leng Xiaochen came out of the office after he finished talking with Leng Bowen.

They all had serious expressions on their faces and exuded a powerful aura.

Both the father and the son were dressed in black suits, and they both had a cold aura, almost identical to each other.

Leng Bowen is older after all, and he has a calmness and wisdom that Leng Xiaochen does not have.

However, Leng Xiaochen's aura is not at all inferior to his father's.

It is true that a good father will have a good son.

Leng Bowen was once famous for his strict parenting.

That's why he raised such an outstanding son.

"Director Leng, President, please stay."

Suddenly someone stopped them.

Leng Xiaochen and Leng Bowen immediately stopped and turned around.

"Mr. Jin, is there something wrong?"

When Leng Bowen saw that it was Jin Yumin, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After He Haibo left the company, Jin Yumin became the third largest shareholder of Leng Group.

He is quite capable and loyal to the company.

But his biggest problem was that he would occasionally show displeasure to the chairman.

He also boasts that his abilities are better than those of everyone else in the company.

The ability is there, but he is really over-boasting.

Many times, he and his son were helpless in dealing with this egomaniac.

I really want to rip out all the thorns in this guy's body and make him obedient, but I never have the chance.

Jin Yumin walked quickly to the father and son, his eyes full of sincerity, and looked at them respectfully: "I'm really sorry, can you take up a little of your time?"

"What? Do you want to ask for something?" It was so rare for Leng Bowen to see him like this that he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, and his eyes were fixed on this usually arrogant man without blinking.

Leng Xiaochen put his hands grimly in his pockets and looked at Jin Yumin with a puzzled look.

Jin Yumin was stared at by two sharp eyes, and naturally felt a little uncomfortable, but he remained calm and said seriously: "I have something to ask of you, Madam."