Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

Cheng Qiyan sat by the bed, Tan Yuran tied a tie for him, dressed neatly, and bought a scarf specially to cover up the traces of embarrassment on his neck.

"Can you walk by yourself? Do you want me to carry you?"

Cheng Qiyan put on his leather shoes, took a white look at Tan Yuran, and then stood up straight, but the feeling of soreness immediately spread all over his body, his waist bent, his legs softened, and he fell down like that.

Tan Yuran caught him steadily, picked him up and left without doing anything else.

"Tan Yuran, let me down, let me down! You bastard..."

Cheng Qiyan swears to God, unless his head is squeezed by the crack of the door in this shabby hotel, he will never come back again in his life.Come here once, come in vertically, go out horizontally - and after this night, someone becomes a jerk, someone loses the ability to move.

Because they walked through the VIP passage, no one saw them, so Cheng Qiyan's embarrassment was reduced. The two returned home first. Xiao Ting saw the strange expression on his father's face, rolled his eyes like a ghost, and ran back to the room Get a cushion and put it on the sofa.

"Dad, sit on it."

Cheng Qiyan sat up with the support of Tan Yuran. Although the cushion was soft, he still had a face full of embarrassment when he touched an unspeakable place.

"Xiao Ting, Dad had something to do last night, you won't be afraid if you are alone at home?"

"Afraid? No, I'm fine, very fine!"

When Xiao Ting said this, it seemed that Cheng Qiyan's words seemed to mean that there was no 300 taels of silver here. He always felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw two foxes making eye contact.

Cheng Qiyan said vigilantly: "What are you doing..."

The two shook their heads together like a rattle, and Xiao Ting flattered Cheng Qiyan and said, "Dad, if your PP hurts, go to bed and lie down."

Cheng Qiyan suddenly felt thunderbolt...he was speechless!His face changed color like a chameleon, and after a while he asked with a dark face, "Who? Who told you that my PP hurts?"

"Xiaoyu said it!"

Cheng Qiyan stabbed at Tan Yuran with sharp eyes, and the voice of grinding teeth sounded, "Tan Xiaoyu, wait for me—Xiaoting, go to school!"

"Oh~" Xiao Ting stuck out her tongue, glanced at Xiao Yu, and went into the room to get her schoolbag.

"I'll send Xiaoting to school." Tan Yuran was about to run away.

"Let your subordinates send it off, you stop!"

"Uh……"

Not long after, Cheng Qiyan's roar sounded in the room.

"Tan Yuran, what have you taught my daughter? I'll kill you!!!"

"Looking at your restless expression, I don't even mention Xiao Ting, I know it, she's not stupid..."

"you……"

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a few days off, you can take a good rest, okay?"

"I do not."

Because Cheng Qiyan insisted on working in the company, Tan Yuran couldn't hold back, so he had to take him along. As a result of being brave, someone had a sore back and a backache, making it difficult to walk, so Mr. Secretary took the leather seat of Mr. Let others deliver it to him, this shelf is more president than the president.

The employees who came in and out were all surprised by today's abnormality, so the gossip group started a heated discussion again and came to an absurd conclusion: Cheng Qiyan seems to be in confinement?

……

The relationship between two people heats up in the quarrel, and the frame of life is built with bit by bit of emotion, just like a watercolor painting, the meeting and fusion of each other's hearts, reconciled into colorful paints, and jointly depicting it beautiful.

In a blink of an eye, it's already March, the bright morning sun, the refreshing air, the warm spring breeze, the cool night, the fragrance of flowers always seems to linger in the nose, everything seems so full of hope.

This is a season of budding life, and it is also a season of imminent pain. Chen Miao has spent a whole winter preparing, and now it is time to show her strength.

There is a high incidence of respiratory diseases in spring. Chen Miao's newly developed spray for asthma has passed clinical trials and is officially put on the market, but it is not sold directly, but prescribed to patients through hospitals. Supply rights ensure the success of this product.

It is about interests and competition, and of course there is a black-box operation. The top management of the hospital and local governments play a crucial role in it. These problems are solved one by one in Tan Yuran's hands. Cheng Qiyan knows that he has put in a lot of effort, but he doesn't know that he What means were used.

Chen Miao is targeting the Asian market, and Tan Yuran does not have superpowers. However, in the past three years, Tan Yuran's confidantes and capable officers have finally been able to work for him. Then sit in Beidu, control this big net in your own hands, manipulate them to charge for yourself, and capture the city.

Soon, Chenmiao subsidiaries were established in Singapore, Malaysia, Hong Kong, South Korea and many other countries, and they sprung up in the local area, grabbing a considerable market share in the fierce competition.The next step is the Japanese market, which is the most difficult to deal with.

Cheng Qiyan couldn't help thinking about how much sharpness this man was hiding. Every once in a while, he would get to know Tan Yuran again, and Cheng Qiyan understood from the beginning to the end that what this man wanted to gallop was never the restrained place of the shopping mall. Tan Yuran's ambition has never been in his career. His every step of the way is planning a war, waiting for the final showdown, and Cheng Qiyan already vaguely knows who his opponent is.

They tacitly kept their mouths shut, because of trust and mutual understanding, Cheng Qiyan is willing to be Tan Yuran's backing, even if they will be involved in a war in the near future.