Became the boss's sweet wife after divorce

When Feng Yue woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

When he was changing clothes in the cloakroom, he suddenly saw the watch that Shen Shen gave him earlier, and it was placed in the most conspicuous place of the watch showcase.Feng Yue stared at the watch for a moment in a daze.

Then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a gentle smile filled his eyes.

He opened the cabinet, took out the watch from inside and put it on his wrist.

From today onwards, he no longer needs to secretly try on this watch. He is already married to Shen Mo, so he can wear the gift that Mo Mo gave him in an open and aboveboard manner.

After he put on the watch, he stood in front of the mirror and fell in love with himself for a long time.

Sure enough, people still rely on clothes.

Although he was reluctant to spend money on so many expensive clothes.

But Mo Mo had long ago asked people to buy them all and put them in the cloakroom without saying a word.

It would be a waste if you don't wear it.

As soon as Feng Yue came down from upstairs after changing his clothes, he saw Uncle Lin standing downstairs with a kind and loving smile on his face.

"Mr. Feng, are you awake? Breakfast is ready for you."

Although Shen Mo worked with Feng Yue all night, he only rested for two hours before getting up and going out.

Tomorrow is the day of He's Group's new product launch event. Silence cannot make He's new product launch event go wrong tomorrow.

He arranged for Sun Jing and Shen Ya to make an appointment early in the morning to confirm everything about tomorrow.

Feng Yue went downstairs, feeling a little uncomfortable in his throat, so he coughed a few times and cleared his throat.

When Uncle Lin heard him coughing, he hurriedly asked with concern: "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you? Did you catch a cold last night?"

Uncle Lin just asked a question, and Feng Yue immediately made up what happened last night, and blushes flashed across his face.

"I'm fine, thank you Uncle Lin for your concern."

Feng Yue pretended to be calm, but under Uncle Lin's kind and loving expression, Feng Yue's heart beat violently, and he felt extremely ashamed in his heart.

After Feng Yue went downstairs, Uncle Lin said to him: "I didn't know what you like to eat, Mr. Feng. Mr. recommended a few stir-fried side dishes and said that you like them. If you don't like them, you can tell them I said, I'll let the kitchen improve."

It was really the first time for Feng Yue to live a life of being served by others.

In fact, He Shenming's living standard is not bad, but He Shenming doesn't like to hire people at home, so Feng Yue used to take care of everything at home.

Feng Yue seems to live in such a big house, but in fact, even if he doesn't go out to work, he has to spend half a day just cleaning, plus going out to buy groceries, cooking by himself, and taking some time to go shopping Every day is busy shopping.

But now, Feng Yue got up early in the morning and lived the life of a rich man. He was really not used to it.

"Uncle Lin, you are too polite, I'm not that picky." Feng Yue explained with a smile.

Looking at Uncle Lin, Feng Yue couldn't help thinking of Uncle Zhou, the housekeeper of the He family's old house.

He suddenly felt deeply.

Sure enough, if he married the wrong person, even the housekeeper and servants in that family would look down on him.

But now Shen Mo loves and indulges him, even Uncle Lin at home cares and respects him so much.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed across Feng Yue's eyes.

Thinking of Silence, Feng Yue seemed to feel that the liking he had for He Shenming and everything he had done for him were simply things that a fool could do.

Whether it is love or marriage, it needs mutual sacrifice and joint management.

Fighting alone will only make one's body bruised and his heart ashamed.

Seeing Feng Yue like this, Uncle Lin liked it very much.

"Mr. Feng, you are really easy to get along with." Uncle Lin couldn't help but say something.

Although Uncle Lin has been working in this family for many years, he is the butler who has the final say in this family if there is no silence.

Now, although there is an extra master in the family, it is obvious that Feng Yue treats him with great respect.

It's like talking to an elder again, polite and polite.

Such a person is hard not to like.

After Feng Yue finished his meal, as soon as he stood up, Uncle Lin walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Feng, when Mister went out, he specifically asked the driver to take you to and from get off work."

Feng Yue was shocked.

He is an intern, let the driver drive him to and from get off work?

This is simply too loud.

Feng Yue said hurriedly; "No, I can take the subway by myself."

Uncle Lin said with a smile: "Mr. specifically explained that if you don't take the car at home to work, you have to take two buses and two subways, and it will take at least two hours to get to the company."

Feng Yue: "..."

He forgot to think about the transportation problem yesterday.

Feng Yue glanced at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, and if he kept going on like this, he would not be able to arrive at the company until one o'clock in the afternoon.

However, Qin Li asked him to hand in his work at two o'clock in the afternoon at the latest.

In this case, his work is too rushed, and it's okay to rush. In less than two hours, he really doesn't have the full confidence that he can successfully complete the work this time.

In desperation, Feng Yue could only nod his head: "Then, Uncle Lin, please help me arrange it."

Uncle Lin hurriedly smiled and said, "What's the trouble?"

Feng Yue went upstairs, put his work documents in his briefcase and took him downstairs.

Then he hurried to the door.

Uncle Lin hurriedly followed and sent him out.

At the door, a car with four laps was already waiting.

When Feng Yue saw the car, he stopped in his tracks.

Feng Yue turned around to look at Uncle Lin with a smile and asked, "Uncle Lin, this car is too high-profile..."

But Uncle Lin smiled and said: "Mr. Feng, this is already the most low-key car in the garage at home. There was no such car in the garage before. It was just ordered by the master to buy it two days ago."

Feng Yue: "..."

How is this the most low-key car...

It was poverty that limited his imagination.

Speaking of this, Uncle Lin suddenly realized: "I didn't understand before, why sir would let someone buy this car. It turned out that it was for you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Yue glanced at the time, and had no choice but to get in the car and drive to the company.

Instead of taking the bus or subway, Feng Yue's time to go to the company was reduced by an hour.

Knowing that the car was driving downstairs to the company, Feng Yue just got out of the car when he happened to run into his colleague Lei Lei who was returning from buying coffee at the opposite coffee shop.

Lei Lei watched Feng Yue get off from the Audi, and couldn't help but glance at the person driving the Audi. He was an uncle in his 40s.

Immediately, Lei Lei looked at Feng Yue differently.

"Local tycoon, what are you?" Although there was flattery in his words, Lei Lei always had prejudice and contempt for those young people with sugar daddy in his heart.

Feng Yue said awkwardly: "No, you misunderstood."

However, Lei Lei followed Feng Yue with a smirk on his face and said, "There were rumors in the company earlier that Director Qin would personally take you out to work on the first day you came to the company, and you would be able to ask for leave the next day. , said that you have a strong background, it seems to be true."

Hearing this, Feng Yue's footsteps paused slightly, and his brows frowned.

"The work is a coincidence. After all, most of our department are designers, and the stylist is indeed in short supply, so Director Qin took me to the emergency."

Feng Yue couldn't help explaining.

Although he did have some background, and Shen Mo recommended him to come in, but he never intended to use his background to overwhelm others, he just wanted to work steadily.

Lei Lei smiled and said: "Then you asked for leave the next day, Director Qin, that stern and selfless person, didn't even get angry, how do you explain this kind of thing?" Feng Yue didn't know how to explain it, but he didn't think his words were just right Qin Li who was oncoming heard him.

"Feng Yue's leave was explained to me before joining the job. I approved it early in the morning. Why do you have any opinion on my decision?"

As Qin Li spoke, he walked up to Feng Yue's side, looking at Lei Lei with a calm and serious expression.Lei Lei's face turned pale with fright.

"No! How could I question Director Qin's decision? It's all my fault!"

Qin Li snorted coldly: "Don't you hurry up to work?"

Lei Lei came to his senses and ran away in a flash.

After Lei Lei left, Qin Li saw that Feng Yue's face softened.

"How far has Mr. He's outfit matching progressed?" Qin Li asked.

Feng Yue hurriedly replied: "It's almost ready, I'm finishing the work, and I will hand it over to you before two o'clock in the afternoon."

Qin Li nodded: "Okay."

Feng Yue smiled: "Then Director Qin, shall I go to work first?"

"Wait a while." Qin Li said again, "After you finish your work, bring it to my office. I have something for you."

After Qin Li finished speaking, he left first.

Feng Yue walked into the elevator in a daze, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, what did Qin Li want to give him?

But after arriving at the office, Feng Yue threw himself into the intense work again.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, after repeatedly checking the style and comfort of the three sets of clothes, as well as various problems, he finally finalized all the results.

After that, he took the three sets of clothes directly to Qin Li's office.

After Qin Li's review, he quickly approved it.

Before Feng Yue left Qin Li's office, Qin Li suddenly took a box and handed it to him with a smile on his face: "Wedding gift."

Feng Yue said in surprise: "Director Qin, I can't accept this."

Qin Li smiled and said: "It's for the two of you. Silently said that you don't plan to have a wedding, but I have to give you a gift. Take it. I can't give you a gift when I'm outside, so as not to be seen by others. You will know how to spread the relationship between the two of us, hurry up and get it, go out and get busy."

Feng Yue accepted the gift and nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Director Qin."

Qin Li's wedding gift to Feng Yue and Shen Mo was a pair of couple dolls.

They look quite small, but they are both limited edition and expensive.

Feng Yue secretly placed the pair of dolls on the desk, and then took a photo and sent it to Shen Mo.

"Director Qin gave us a wedding present, two cute dolls." Feng Yue tweeted.

Soon the silent WeChat also came back.

Silence: It's really cute, but he still picks and searches as always.

Feng Yue:? ? ?Have a story?

Silence: He used to make a bet with me that I would not get married until I was 40. If I got married at 40, he would give me a Ferrari. In the end, he used two dolls to send you away who didn't know the inside story.

Feng Yue: ...It feels like a big loss.

However, at this moment, the voices of colleagues' discussions came from Feng Yue's ears.

"Have you heard? Xu Manman, who was airborne from the headquarters before, was fired from the company for some reason!"

"I heard that she violated the company's employee code and fell in love with someone inside the company."

"But I heard that it was because he offended a big boss who shouldn't be offended. Mr. Xue flew to the headquarters of country F to report the matter. The senior management of the headquarters personally issued a document and fired her."

"Is Xu Manman dating the stylist Chen Xin who was fired before? I suddenly have a bold guess..."

Colleagues passed by Feng Yue without saying hello, so they walked away and continued to gossip.

Feng Yue's heart immediately hung up.

Isn't Xu Manman the woman who made things difficult for him before?

She was fired from the company?Moreover, it was a document issued by the high-level officials at the headquarters that fired her.

"Ahem..." Just as Feng Yue was thinking about something, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

His brows were slightly frowned. It seemed that after falling asleep in the bathtub last night, he did catch a cold.

Feng Yue didn't spend much time in the office all afternoon. He went to the cloakroom where the company's new samples were displayed, looking at each piece of clothing, and analyzing the matching of the whole set.

It's just that my head is getting more and more dizzy.

It wasn't until he couldn't bear it any longer that he went to the tea room. He originally wanted to pour a cup of tea and take a break, but before he entered the tea room, he heard his colleagues gossip, and the gossip The object is not others, but himself.

"I heard from colleagues in other departments that Xu Manman was fired from the headquarters because he offended Feng Yue."

"Feng Yue? Impossible. I saw him come to work in an Audi car today. Although those who can afford to drive an Audi car are rich, they don't have that kind of money."

"Perhaps they are low-key?"

"Low-key fart! Didn't you see that the man next to him is probably 40 years old. He looks really ugly. I even took a photo secretly."

"Then hurry up and check online, maybe it's a big boss."

"I checked it a long time ago, but I didn't find it out. I guess it's some kind of upstart demolition."

Feng Yue knew that they were talking about the driver who took him to work today, but Feng Yue was not angry at all, instead he couldn't help thinking of silence.He took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Shen Mo: "Brother Ren Nian, some people say that I have married a 40-year-old upstart who has been demolished."

Silence: Then you ask them, is there any nouveau riche who is as handsome as me?

Although there was a hint of ridicule in the silent tone, his expression was not good-looking.

Originally, Shen Mo was replying to Feng Yue's WeChat while having a meeting, and the people around could see the expression on his CEO's face with naked eyes, and they all looked at each other in shock.

After replying to WeChat, Mo Mo turned to look at his grandson-in-law sitting next to him and asked, "Do I look 40 years old?"

Sun Jing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, you are so handsome, even if you are 30 years old, you look old." The corners of the silent lips curled up slightly, which is not too bad.

After answering the silent question, Sun Jing sat aside as quiet as a chicken.

But she secretly glanced at her boss from time to time.

Boss Shen is so obsessed with age all of a sudden, could it be because the married life with Mr. Feng is a little weak?