Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

"Okay then," the man nodded, "If Mr. Yan agrees to be my personal secretary from today, I will confirm my project."

"..."

Ye Linglan estimated that now Cheng Haifeng must be thinking "Is this person crazy?"...

It's a pity that he doesn't know that this is not the time when a man is the most "crazy". After all, he had a nickname a long time ago, which he picked up by himself, and it was called "Madman", and now it is just a normal performance.

Right now, Ye Linglan looked at those cold eyes that were smiling on the surface, and replied almost without thinking: "Okay, I promise you."

Cheng Haifeng said again: "..."
However, that bastard still didn't tell them what he planned to do. He just asked for Ye Linglan's number and said that he would be notified of the "start time" soon before leaving their company. Said: "You guys knew each other before?"

Ye Linglan hesitated for a moment but nodded, even though he and that person were not just "acquainted".

Ye Linglan was a little absent-minded throughout the morning, and the figure of that man appeared in his mind from time to time. In fact, since the last time we parted, he really planned not to see him again.

But they still saw it after all, and the man's attitude towards him also made him very confused. He didn't know what kind of conspiracy was hidden behind the so-called "private secretary".

Right now, he has no other choice but to wait for the "boss" to order.

Unknowingly, it was lunch break time, Ye Linglan was thinking about going out to eat, when she received a call from Wen Xingying, asking him to come over and cook for him.
I still remember that I learned the cooking skills just to please him, and I did dozens of attempts to cater to his taste, but of course there is nothing wrong with cooking for him with their original relationship. Now, I really want to yell at him on the phone A "why"!
Ye Linglan hung up the phone and left the building, driving her car towards the man's company.

That bastard's previous place of work is irrelevant, since he "disclosed" his identity, he has graciously returned to a branch of their family to be the general manager, so it's not surprising to let Ye Linglan cook in there.

Arriving at Chengkang Company, Ye Linglan came to the office according to his instructions, and before she even looked at the bastard, she noticed that this room alone was bigger than the one she lived in now, and it was absolutely normal to have a small kitchen in it.

Wen Xingying, who was sitting behind the desk, just glanced at him indifferently, told him the location of the small kitchen, and told him to hurry over to cook and use all the ingredients in it.

Ye Linglan glared at him angrily, and when she came to the kitchen, she saw that the ingredients had already been prepared, which were indeed enough for several dishes, and there were no extra reserves, obviously she didn't want to leave them.He took the knife and started chopping vegetables.

Just seeing these ingredients, I know that the person's taste has not changed, and the four dishes he can make are all his favorites. Ye Linglan suddenly has the urge to buy some celery, fennel, leek, animal liver, etc. If the boy sees the food on the dining table Showing up these things is a [-] percent tantrum.
After 5 minutes, he hadn't finished processing the ingredients when he heard a knock on the door, and then the door was opened, and there was a conversation between Wen Xingying and a woman.

The door of the small kitchen is closed now, Wen Xingying and the others are not speaking loudly, and Ye Linglan didn't hear a word clearly, but he opened the door after waiting for a while, and saw that the man had returned to his seat.

"Who came here just now?" Ye Linglan asked.

"Colleague." Wen Xingying said.

"Oh..." Ye Linglan didn't know what else to say, if she asked what she was here for, would she be too concerned?

But Wen Xingying continued: "She came to deliver buns to me."

As he spoke, he gestured to a small lunch box on the desk.

"steamed stuffed bun?"

"Well, because I didn't ask the secretary to prepare lunch today, he sent me two buns as snacks."

"Oh," Ye Linglan asked subconsciously, "Isn't it your suitor?"

"I don't know that."

Ye Linglan didn't say anything more, and closed the door to continue her work, but she couldn't help thinking that with the person's various conditions from appearance to wealth, the suitors of the past few years must be able to circle the equator many times. A woman came to the office to look for him... not happy?
It didn't take long for all four dishes to be ready, and they were signaled to take them to another hut, where there was a dining table, which was the place to eat.

He served the man a good meal, and put the two small buns on a plate for him as dessert. Wen Xingying sat down and said, "Have you had lunch?"

"No."

You specially found me during my break time, how can I have time to eat?

"Then sit down and eat together," he said, gesturing to the seat beside him, "sit here."

This was a must-have way when they ate together back then, Ye Linglan didn't say much, just sat down, took the chopsticks and ordered for him.

He can be regarded as "practice makes perfect". Although this person is a few months older than him, sometimes he is no different from a child of a few years old. He doesn't even like to pick up vegetables when eating, so Ye Linglan has to pick them into the bowl for him!

At that time, he was naturally used to him, basically reaching the point where he said what he said, now...

Now, Wen Xingying put those dishes into his mouth and nodded, "It tastes good."

A gleam of joy slipped through Ye Linglan's heart.

I pinched him a little more, and actually wanted to ask him if anyone had taken care of him like myself in the past few years, and what he thought, but of course he didn't ask a word in the end.

He just kept paying attention to the frequency of the man's eating, and made sure that he had food for every bite, but the other party didn't even pick up a chopstick, so he enjoyed his service with peace of mind, and seemed quite satisfied.
Ye Linglan was not in charge of cleaning up after the meal. She followed the man out of the restaurant. After thinking about it, she asked him if she had decided to ask his company to do something.

Wen Xingying's previous company really planned to cooperate with Ye Linglan's company on the shopping app. This matter was also discussed with them by another person this morning. Cheng Haifeng was still in charge, but Ye Linglan did not participate because Wen Xingying's project is not just talking, and the person in charge is Ye Linglan.

Right now, the man said without expression: "I think it's better for you to be my personal secretary first. Go back now, and I'll find you after work."
On the way back, Ye Linglan thought about it, she should be considered a part-time job now?

Apart from his regular work, the so-called "part-time job" would take up his rest time, and he didn't mention the salary at all!

Ye Linglan was more focused on work in the afternoon, and basically didn't think about Ye Linglan anymore, and he just walked out of the office after get off work when he received a call from that person, saying that he wanted to go to a dinner together.

Regardless of Wen Xingying himself or his current status as the general manager, this kind of thing is considered a routine operation. Ye Linglan went home and changed his clothes before going to that person's company, and saw his car parked at the door.

He opened the car door, and it was Wen Xingying sitting in the back seat, and the driver in front was none other than Ye Linglan's classmate since junior high school, Jiang Feiyu, the young master of the Jiang family.

This person has always been Wen Xingying's "shadow clone" level existence. It is said that they made a "marriage contract" when Jiang Feiyu was more than three years old and Wen Xingying was not born. Of course, this marriage will not count after the boy is born. However, Jiang Feiyu has always liked this younger brother very much, and even went to elementary school with him until he was nine years old, more than three years older than everyone else in the class.

Ye Linglan met him at the age of 12 when he was 15, and now it has been nearly 17 years. Even if he hasn't seen him in the past seven years, he is not unfamiliar, so he greeted him as soon as he opened his mouth.

Speaking of attending dinners with Wen Xingying, Ye Linglan has experienced quite a few times over the years, but there has never been a time like today, when the person sitting next to him didn't even say a word to him.

Instead, Jiang Feiyu chatted with him, the content was very ordinary, basically did not involve the plot of life in the past few years, just like a simple greeting between two ordinary friends.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the hotel and went to the private room on the third floor. None of the guests inside was acquainted with Ye Linglan. He was introduced by Wen Xingying and greeted, and he still sat beside him.

This person should have brought him in to continue to take care of him. Ye Linglan didn't have any objection to this, but just wondered if the people in the room would find it strange to see them like this?
As it turns out, they were indeed no wonder.

What Ye Linglan was doing at this time was not much different from what he was doing at noon. He was still serving food for him, and the people who ate with them seemed to be used to it for a long time, and no one said a word about it.

Ye Linglan is also very at ease, he has one more job this time, which is to pour wine for men.

Ye Linglan is of course very clear about Wen Xingying's drinking capacity, it's neither too much nor too little, it belongs to the kind that won't get drunk if you don't drink hard, and he can't reach out to pour it by himself like a vegetable, Ye Linglan will do it all for him .

They didn't drink frequently, and the amount was very small. Ye Linglan just filled his glass when it was empty, which was very simple.

Soon the dinner was coming to an end, and those people also started chatting. Ye Linglan heard a man who was about their age sitting opposite Wen Xingying say, "Xiaoguang, have you heard? Miss Betty is going back to China."

... This still completely unfamiliar name made Ye Linglan startled. She raised her eyes to look at the man beside her, and saw that there was still no expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

After leaving the hotel, Jiang Feiyu "kindly" gave Ye Linglan a science popularization, "Betty is our classmate in country A, a half-blood, who once pursued Xiao Guang."

Ye Linglan naturally knew that during the years when they were separated, most of the men were studying abroad, and Jiang Feiyu was the same. At this time, she glanced at the person next to her who was still "meditating", and asked, "Then are they together?"

"No." Jiang Feiyu said.

I really don't know if I should be happy.

In fact, he wanted to ask one more question, whether this person has been with others for so many years, but he still had no position, and secondly, he didn't want to show that he cared about this matter, so he didn't open his mouth.
They drove to Wen Xingying's house, but it was not the route Ye Linglan was familiar with. He didn't have any idea about the boss's "overtime" regardless of day and night, but he was a little surprised. Did this man change his address?
The car came to a neighborhood that Ye Linglan was very unfamiliar with, and stopped in front of the gate of a single-family villa. Jiang Feiyu didn't get out of the car, but asked Ye Linglan to take good care of Xiaoguang.
Wen Xingying got out of the car, and Ye Linglan came to him after agreeing. Watching Jiang Feiyu's car drive away, Wen Xingying took out the key and signaled him to open the door.

The scale of this house is not very large, far inferior to Wen Xingying's real "home", and the layout of this place makes Ye Linglan very strange. The habits that once belonged to men are not reflected here at all. It was dark when entering, which meant that there were no servants.

The people around him didn't drink too much, but their gait was a little unsteady. Ye Linglan turned on the light and went to support him, walking towards the second floor step by step.