marital love

As the end of the month approached, Wen Yao became busy.

However, it is fulfilling and joyful, and there is one happy event, which is probably due to Yan Sui's move. Ye Zhi's new clothes can be said to be a big sale. come to your door.

During the interval, Ye Zhi called, his words were full of joy, he praised Yan Sui to the sky, and said anything nice.

Wen Yao felt goose bumps all over her body, and interrupted her in time: "It's not all due to him, but it's just a few words, and it depends on your own ability."

Ye Zhi felt comfortable hearing these words, "It's said that being favored has nothing to fear, but you don't feel like being taken care of by Yan Sui. A few words from him are worth too much."

Wen Yao didn't want to admit it, but it was also true.

But she was stunned for a moment, Yan Sui prefers her?

How could she not know.

"I didn't think much of you when you married him, but now it seems that it's not bad."

"Where is it good?"

There was a Stitch mug in front of Wen Yao, she rubbed the body of the mug with her fingertips, and asked unconsciously.

Ye Zhi said honestly: "You left the Wen family, you lost those annoying people, now you have your own job, Qiming is also developing steadily, besides, Yan Sui was born extraordinary, his family is wealthy, and his appearance is also very good. You look aloof, but I see that he still dotes on you..."

Wen Yao burst out laughing.

Yan Sui dotes on her?
She squeezed the corners of her mouth, and said meaningfully: "Sister Zhi, you can't just let him down because he helped you this time, you were very wary of him before, weren't you?"

Ye Zhi didn't take it seriously: "The horse stumbles, it's normal for me to miss it occasionally."

Wen Yao didn't say a word, but she couldn't help recalling in her mind, every little bit since she married Yan Sui.

Ye Zhi called her twice in a row on the phone, and she came to her senses belatedly: "...what?"

Ye Zhi wasn't dissatisfied because of her distraction, and said with a smile, "Please eat as I agreed before, when will you be free?"

Wen Yao put the mug next to the keyboard, glanced at the valuation model on the computer interface, and felt a headache, "I don't have time recently, so I'll ask you out when I have time."

Ye Zhi teased: "Your husband is a trapeze artist, and you are a workaholic."

Wen Yao laughed.

She can't compare with Yan Sui.

In the past two days, Yan Sui has always seen the beginning and the end, and often after she has fallen asleep, he will come back wrapped in the dryness of summer night.

Although the first time she went to the bathroom to take a shower, she still vaguely smelled the lingering smell of alcohol.

Knowing that she was busy, Ye Zhi felt inconvenient to bother her: "Then you are busy, call me when you are free."

"Row."

As soon as Wen Yao hung up the phone, Tang Meng came out of her office in a hurry, and announced with a serious face: "Everyone, stop working for a while, and now go upstairs for an emergency meeting."

Since Wen Yao joined the company, she has also experienced many emergency meetings, and she has become accustomed to it, and went upstairs after collecting her things.

Ida walked beside her with a notebook in her arms, "What's wrong, Sister Meng's expression is so bad."

Wen Yao shook her head, "I don't know, let's go up and talk about it first."

Many people went upstairs, one elevator couldn't hold so many people, Wen Yao and Ida transferred to another one, Tang Meng squeezed in the second the elevator was about to close, with a thick stack of documents in his hand, She brought it out in a hurry back to the office.

When Ida saw her, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help being curious: "Sister Meng, what's the matter, why are you in such a hurry right now?"

Tang Meng frowned and tidied up the documents in her hands. Some of them were too many to fit, so she conveniently divided some and handed them to Wen Yao.

Wen Yao took it.

"There was something wrong with the previous project in Hong Kong."

Ida took a deep breath and helped, "What's going on?"

Tang Meng: "I don't know the details, I will talk about it during the meeting."

A group of people hurried to the meeting room.

Just bumped into Nan Xu who was walking from the other end.

Ida tugged at the corner of Wen Yao's clothes from behind, and muttered softly, "Mr. Nan is here too, so the matter is probably serious."

Wen Yao was noncommittal, and only after entering the conference room did he feel that the atmosphere was serious.

She raised her eyes and saw Yan Sui, who was in the highest position.

It's a bit funny to say, she and him are husband and wife, they sleep in the same bed every night, and even under the same roof, this is the first time in the past few days that she has seen his face clearly.

The face that she usually looked at quite coldly was so gloomy at this moment that people dare not approach her.

No wonder there was no sound in the huge conference room, even the sound of breathing was slight.

Until Nan Xu came to him, looked around, and said calmly, "Is everything here?"

Others are a little more relaxed.

Tang Meng: "It's all here."

Nan Xu: "The meeting starts now."

Immediately after she sat down, she took the lead in asking the staff who went to Hong Kong and related to the project.

Many people are trembling, you look at me, I look at you.

The last one spoke out loud.

When following up the project in Hong Kong, Wen Yao wasn't even in KZ yet, so naturally he didn't have anything to do with it. Now he just sat silently and turned on the computer.

But after a while, Nan Xu changed the subject again and asked about the Hang Rui project.

Although everyone had questions, they also answered endlessly.

Nan Xu's sharp and cold gaze swept over those people, and he opened his lips and said, "Go back and do it again after all the adjustments. There can be no mistakes, especially Mr. Qin himself and the company's finances. Check carefully, and if there is anything you don't understand, then go back and make mistakes." Go communicate with Hang Rui, and make sure everything is detailed."

Wen Yao did Hang Rui's due diligence before, and as soon as Nan Xu finished speaking, many people turned their attention to her.

A little bit of sympathy.

Wen Yao's eyelids twitched slightly, but her face remained calm, "Yes, Mr. Nan."

Nan Xu glanced at her, then looked away, and explained: "The relevant personnel of Hang Rui will leave the meeting first, and the others will stay."

With her words, most of the people in the conference room dispersed.

Before Wen Yao left, she subconsciously looked in Yan Sui's direction.

The man seemed to be aware of her gaze, and raised his eyes to glance over.

A flat glance.

Take it back.

Wen Yao's hand holding the laptop couldn't help tightening for a moment.

He bowed his head and followed the large army out.

Ye Zhi also said that Yan Sui favored her.

She also gets along with him day and night, but she doesn't see it at all.

She probably just casually said it happily, but fortunately she listened to it in her heart.

Into the elevator.

Ida shuddered, and said excitedly: "I'm scared to death, Mr. Yan is so scary today, and Mr. Nan is so scary too."

Someone beside him chuckled: "When are they not scary?"

Ida thought about it seriously, "It makes sense."

Worrying and terrified, he thought that it's a good thing Yan always didn't know that she was masturbating him behind his back, and wrote some Mary Su fan literature.

Otherwise, the head cannot be kept on the neck.

As the elevator descended, a group of people moved away from the dangerous area, and they began to chat with each other.

"Mr. Nan is really, they all belong to the same company. If there is anything we can't listen to, we will drive people away halfway through the meeting."

"That's right. I'm quite curious about the project in Hong Kong. Although I didn't get to participate, I heard that Mr. Yan will be promoted to MD when the project is completed. The person in charge should retire."

"Not necessarily, but Mr. Yan is really good. I saw it before. According to a conservative estimate, it takes at least 10 years to go from a junior Analyst to an MD."

In fact, there are as few as ten years, as many as twenty years, or even longer. Those who can grow into MDs before the age of 30 are almost the only ones in the Yuanjiang River.

Since Yan Sui started working in the investment bank, it has been exactly ten years.

Wen Yao listened silently, she recalled the look in Yan Sui's eyes just now, it was calm and even strange.

Ida suddenly said, "Isn't there a mistake in the prospectus?"

There was a moment of silence in the elevator, and then someone retorted: "How is it possible? I asked Sister Meng before that the issuance approval from the China Securities Regulatory Commission has come down, and the road show has also passed. It is said that I am offering shares."

ida bluntly said: "If there are any reports or unexpected incidents in the middle, it is also possible. During the stage from submission of forms to listing, other companies have a lot of embarrassing things."

After the words fell, they all fell silent.

Wen Yao also withdrew from her thoughts.

Everything is not absolute, if you are not afraid of what happens, you are afraid of [-].

Take the prospectus as an example.

Before, there was a joke in the market that could be called a joke in the industry. A certain securities company wrote the project’s net fundraising amount from [-] million to [-]; it wrongly filled in the issuer’s annual salary from [-] to [-] million; the difference is worlds apart.

What's more, there are endless cases of wrong company legal representative, wrong recommendation object, and even playing tricks with investors on data, which is not open and transparent.

In a clueless guess, they arrived at the floor and filed out one after another.

Wen Yao handed the laptop to ida: "I'm going to the bathroom, please put it down for me."

Ida gestured with her hand in an OK gesture, blinked at her, and signaled to hand it over to her.

Wen Yao smiled, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

By the time the meeting upstairs ended and one after another came down, more than an hour had passed.

Wen Yao hadn't finished the previous work, and was instructed by Nan Xu to re-adjust Hang Rui, dug out the previous materials and read them carefully, and felt dizzy.

When I got up and went to the tea room to pour a cup of clear tea, I happened to see Tang Meng walking in with a water cup with a tired expression.

"Sister Meng." She called.

Tang Meng stepped forward and glanced into her cup: "What are you drinking?"

Wen Yao: "Tea."

"tasty?"

"not bad."

Tang Meng handed her the cup: "Pour me a cup too, I'll go take a rest."

Naturally, Wen Yao had no objection to this trivial matter, she poured the tea and handed it over, Tang Meng leaned on the sofa, hugged a panda head pillow, and raised her eyelids feebly: "Thank you."

Wen Yao hooked her lips: "It's okay."

Tang Meng heaved a long sigh, then sipped the tea, it seemed to taste really good, she took two more sips before regaining her spirits: "My buttocks are going to be numb, and my back hurts."

Wen Yao didn't ask other questions, just said: "Is it important?"

Tang Meng drank tea again, then nodded, "Fly to Hong Kong tomorrow."

The situation is quite serious, and there are two big icebergs sitting in the battle. No one in the conference room dares to relax, everyone is tense, and it is really tiring after a high-intensity session.

Wen Yao's fingertips moved slightly: "That will be hard work."

Tang Meng smiled bitterly: "There's no way, someday I won't work hard, for the sake of living."

Wen Yao agreed with this sentence, and took a sip of the tea himself.

It was Biluochun.

The Biluochun she had tasted before was fresh and mellow, with a floral and fruity aroma, but this time it was probably not brewed properly, the bitterness and astringency in the mouth were obvious, and it was barely drinkable.

The two stayed in the tea room for a short while and left together.

Until the end of get off work, the atmosphere in the office was very condensed.

After dinner, Wen Yao watched a movie on the sofa in the living room, unexpectedly Yan Sui came back tonight earlier than before.

She was still a little surprised, "Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Sui put his coat on the back of the sofa and stood behind her, his voice hoarse: "Not yet."

At this time, Aunt Kui had already returned to Xiaoyanglou.

"If you want something to eat, I'll ask Aunt Kui to come over."

In fact, Yan Sui's own cooking skills are very good, but after living with him for so long, Wen Yao has never seen him cook for her.

If she hadn't gone to Song Yicen's house for dinner before, she would have thought he was a man with no fingers.

Yan Sui: "Do you still have the dumplings you made earlier?"

"have it."

Wen Yao answered with some uncertainty.

Ashamed to say, she didn't wrap much, her hands were slow, and the wrapping was ugly. What Yan Sui cooked that night was almost all her skills.

Aunt Kui did all the rest.

And because Yan Sui didn't come back to eat these days, she ate alone most of the time.

I don't know how much is left.

Yan Sui couldn't hide his tiredness: "Then eat dumplings."

Having said all this, Wen Yao naturally stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

On the way, I poured him another glass of lemonade, "Sit down for a while and wait for me for a few minutes."

In the past few days, she has been under Aunt Kui's supervision, not to mention dumplings, she can even cook ravioli noodles very well, and she has reached the point where practice makes perfect.

Wen Yao rummaged through the refrigerator and counted the remaining dumplings, not many, sixteen.

Generally, she can eat twelve or three. For a man, this is probably the same as stuffing between teeth.

After thinking about it, she threw some noodles in while cooking the dumplings, washed two pinches of Qingjiang vegetables, brushed a thin layer of oil in a small frying pan, and fried an egg.

After cooking, take them out and put them on a plate in turn. The dumplings and noodles are on the bottom, the green river vegetables are on the upper left, and the fried eggs are on the right.

When she went out, Yan Sui was sitting in the position in front of her, with one hand resting on his forehead, with his back facing her, and he didn't know if he was watching a movie or taking a nap.

"Yan Sui?"

She was wearing soft-soled slippers, and she walked very lightly, not to mention that there was a soft carpet near the center of the living room, so the movement was even smaller.

She stepped forward and saw that Yan Sui had his eyes closed and his posture was quiet.

Pursing her lips, she raised her hand and gently pushed his shoulder, "Yan Sui, it's time to eat."

Yan Sui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes to look at her.

It's not as calm and calm as before in the conference room, and Wen Yao couldn't tell what kind of eyes it was, but it made her look at each other a little uncomfortable, so she looked away.

"Go to sleep after eating."

Tang Meng has said that he will fly to Hong Kong tomorrow, and rumors say that this project is related to his promotion, so he is probably going too. That is just adding to his busy schedule, so it is better to eat early to rest and recharge his energy.

Yan Sui stretched out a hand towards her.

Wen Yao didn't understand what it meant.

Yan Sui put his hand on her waist, and said in a low voice, "Give me a hand."

Wen Yao held his arm and pulled it hard.

——Actually, it didn't take much effort, as soon as she moved, Yan immediately stood up.

The man's height is an advantage, so he grabbed her shoulders and took her to the dining room.

After sitting down.

Wen Yao handed him the chopsticks.

Yan Sui took it and looked at the dinner in front of him.

It's kind of gimmicky.

"Love omelette?"

Wen Yao's face was a little hot, "Take a good look."

What kind of fried egg with love is obviously very ordinary.

And she didn't fry it well, the egg ball was burnt and not round.

"Try it."

She sat down opposite him, and although she spoke casually, she still looked forward to his evaluation.

After all, this was the second time she cooked for him, and she didn't know it was the first time, but this time she stared at him and ate it herself.

Yan Sui was not polite either.

Probably really hungry.

I ate two dumplings in a row.

Wen Yao propped her chin, and waited for him to finish eating before asking: "How is it?"

Yan Sui was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Yao felt like ants were crawling in her heart, and asked, "Is it delicious? Is the taste okay? How does it compare with what you eat outside?"

Yan Sui raised his eyes to look at her, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly, "There are so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

Wen Yao was stunned.

Seeing that she was a little silly, he couldn't help laughing, but his face remained unchanged, "It's much better than before."

Hearing this, Wen Yao couldn't help curling his lips, and then paused in the next second, and suddenly realized, "You also ate what you made last time?"

When she went back to the room, she didn't know if he ate or not, and she didn't ask.

"have eaten."

"It's salty," he said.

Wen Yaoxin said that she deserved it, who made her wait so long, I won't kill you.

Wen Yao felt a kind of joy that he couldn't explain clearly, probably because his cooking skills were praised and praised.

She urged: "Eat quickly, or it will be cold."

Yan Sui lowered his eyebrows and covered his smile: "Okay."

While he was eating, Wen Yao continued to watch the movie she hadn't finished.

After he finished eating, Wen Yao looked away as he watched him put the plate away into the kitchen.

Thinking about it in his heart, it is said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and Yan Sui does the opposite, but it is indeed quite virtuous.

Yan Sui entered the kitchen and looked around, and saw that the situation was much better than the one he had seen before.

When I cleaned it up, I found a fried egg inside, and I couldn't help laughing immediately.

Yan Sui finished packing and came out, just as Wen Yao had finished watching the movie, the two exchanged a glance, and then walked upstairs.

Wen Yao touched the handrail of the stairs, "Are you going to Hong Kong for a business trip tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"How long will it take? At the end of the month, is there still time to attend Second Master Yan's birthday banquet?"

"Fly back in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, and leave after participating."

The day after tomorrow is the day of the birthday banquet, which shows how tight the time is.

Into the bedroom.

Yan Sui went to take a bath, Wen Yao followed behind him, thought for a while and said, "Shall I help you pack your luggage?"

He looked back at her, nodded slightly, "Yes."

In fact, Wen Yao is not very familiar with helping men pack their luggage, even though he also had experience helping Yan Sui before.

But it's amazing, as long as she gets used to it, she becomes familiar with it.

It's like wearing a tie.

Obviously she has never helped anyone tie it before, but holding the tie and facing Yan Sui, she is able to do a job with ease.

But she didn't think much about it, and it came down to her own talent.

Even if she moves fast, it is not as fast as Yan Sui's bathing speed.

When he came out of the bathroom, Wen Yao had just stuffed more than half of the suitcase.

Seeing him, he said, "Come here and see what you want to bring, and see if there is anything missing."

Yan Sui came over and knelt down in front of her.

He was covered in moisture that hadn't dissipated, his hair was wet, he was wrapped in a bathrobe, the belt around his waist was loose, and his chest with a V-neckline was wide open.

Yan Sui casually flipped through the pages: "Just collect what you want."

"I'll put the toiletries for you..." Wen Yao raised her head, her words froze suddenly, then she turned her head suddenly, her ears flushed.

"Huh?" Yan Sui ate and drank enough, took a bath again, and was lazy.

"You...you get up first!" Wen Yao stammered, seeing him not moving from the corner of the corner of her eye, she suddenly stood up and turned her back to him, wishing to poke her eyes blind.

In my heart, I silently said "see no evil, do not see evil".

He raised his hand to touch his hot face, closed his eyes again, and said with a rough voice, "Put on your bathrobe and fasten the belt."

Yan Sui didn't know why, so he glanced down at his posture.

Squatting, one knee is slightly pressed down, the other leg is straight, the bathrobe is pulled tight and arched.

After a slight pause, Yan Sui raised his eyebrows.

No wonder it feels a little chilly down there.

It turned out that the bathrobe wasn't blocking it, and he didn't wear anything underneath after taking a shower. From Wen Yao's perspective just now, he could clearly see what should be seen and what should not be seen.

He stood up, closed the bathrobe, cleared his throat, "Go ahead and collect it, don't ask me."

He glanced at the tips of her red ears, and then looked away.

"I'm going to the study."

After he left, Wen Yao took a deep breath. Even though there was an air conditioner in the room, she still felt hot, so she kept fanning herself with her hands.

She bit her lip resentfully, and she was still in a shy state.

What exhibitionism, how can you be so thick-skinned?
Fortunately, in this episode, the two parties had a tacit understanding and chose not to talk about it.

Before going to bed, Wen Yao still couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked Yan Sui what happened to the project in Hong Kong.

Yan Sui didn't hide it from her, and told her directly: "I was reported by someone with solid evidence."

Wen Yao's heart tightened suddenly, "Is it serious?"

Thinking about it again, Ida's guess was right.

Before Yan Sui could answer, she said again: "I heard from people in the department that there is nothing wrong with the prospectus and the road show is normal, so how could it still be reported?"

Yan Sui held her hand, but Wen Yao didn't hide.

Then I heard him say unhurriedly: "That's why it's serious, it's a way to draw salary from the bottom of the pot."

Wen Yao quickly understood.

At the stage of IPO, it is very close to listing. The company will determine the final issue price based on market conditions and investors' subscription intentions, and at the same time fully disclose the prospectus.

If something goes wrong at this time, there may be a chance to save it, or it will collapse and the listing will fail. The energy and time spent before and after will be wasted and wiped out.

Some even touch the harmful nature of the legal level, and will pay a serious price.

Following Yan Sui's words, Wen Yao learned that this time in Hong Kong, two of the shareholders paid bribes in order to maximize their own interests, while the other, on the Hong Kong issue, someone touched the country's bottom line and challenged authority.

These were the most important points of investigation and approval at the beginning, but they were hidden tightly, trying to hide it from the world, and then they were uncovered by interested people and reported one after another.

It can be seen that it is vicious.

If Yan Sui hadn't sent someone to keep an eye on him all the time, he must be on guard, otherwise he would have already handed it over to the China Securities Regulatory Commission.

Na Yan, as the representative of the sponsor, will directly bear the punishment of reporting criticism, record it in the integrity file, and make it public to the public.

Not only him, but several accountants sent by KZ will also be issued written warnings for failing to diligently and conscientiously review and inquire about the prospectus, and for their own professional and related business failures.

No matter which one it is, it will leave an indelible stain and scar in the industry.

Not to mention that with Yan Sui's status, he would definitely set off a wave of cynicism and become a laughing stock in the upper class.

Wen Yao was terrified and worried: "Then what are you going to do?"

Yan Sui: "You know it in the past."

Wen Yao recalled the two problems he mentioned, neither of which was easy.

I don't know if it's too late to withdraw now.

Yan Sui watched her distracted, knew what she was thinking, reached out and turned off the light and dragged her into the bed: "Don't worry, go to sleep."

Wen Yao was caught off guard and fell into his arms, his breath filled his breath.

Listening to his steady words, I also know that I can't help anything.

It is best not to cause trouble for him at this stall.

When Wen Yao was still asleep the next day, Yan got up and left.

After waking up, she found that there was no one around her, even the place where he had been lying was already slightly cold, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

Aunt Kui didn't see Yan Sui early in the morning, so she asked, "Sir, haven't you woken up yet?"

Wen Yao smiled, "He is on a business trip and left long ago."

Aunt Kui let out a long sigh: "I'm on a business trip again, you young people are so busy."

Gentle and smiling.

After going to the company, Wen Yao resumed the work before get off work yesterday.

Hang Rui's due diligence.

She was playing with a bag of Skittles in her hand - the one that Ida gave her this morning, and she would feed one into her mouth from time to time.

There is paper and pen on the desk.

She flipped through the computer interface, then stopped suddenly, took a sip of water, ate a piece of candy, then propped herself on the table, and wrote a few words with a pen: Casualties.

It was the explosion at Hangrui's R&D base last summer.

Black ink circles it.

Two more words were written: foreign debt.

Also draw a circle.

Mr. Qin himself is fine, but he also has a son, Qin Kang.

Wen Yao didn't forget how much debt this person was in, and before that, he and Yan Yang made trouble together.

It has to be checked, and it has to be checked carefully.

Even with the detailed information that Yan Sui ordered He Chi to hand over to her, she did not dare to take it lightly, there is no guarantee that there will be no fish that slip through the net.

Especially after what Yan Sui told her last night.

Even Yan Sui almost stumbled, she had to be more cautious.

Another point is her competitive spirit.

Although Nan Xu was her boss, it was normal for her to give orders.

But her frivolous and indifferent attitude really made her very upset.

So she is bound to do her best and not let her talk down.