I live on my wife

The goal had been achieved, and Mr. Cheng also knew that he was a little eager, so he immediately smiled embarrassingly.

"Where is Nanchu? How's it going?"

After asking the most concerned things, Mr. Cheng was in the mood to care about his granddaughter's life and death.

And seeing Yan Zecheng's unkind expression, he couldn't help feeling even more embarrassed.

"Just fell asleep, if the old man is fine, go back first." Yan Zecheng said in a cold voice to see off the guests.

"Alright, then I'll go back first. When Mrs. Yan and the others come back, you must remember to notify me." The person Mr. Cheng really cared about was never Cheng Nanchu.

She is so young, and Yan Zecheng is taking care of her, what kind of illness can she suffer from?Before he left, he did not forget to remind Yan Zecheng of the engagement.

Yan Zecheng's complexion immediately darkened,

"It's really shameless, how can there be such a grandfather in the world." The nanny on the side couldn't help but complain.

Yan Zecheng was noncommittal, turned around and went back to the room.

After Lu Yao returned to the company, he saw that the vice president's office was being arranged on this floor.

Half of the top floor of Yan's Group's headquarters is occupied by Yanze City's offices, and 1/4 of the space is used for their assistants and secretaries.All that remains are two meeting rooms.

The other people's offices are all below, and the good ones actually want to vacate a conference room as the vice president's office. Is this a demonstration?
Seeing Lu Yao come back, all the people in the office immediately gathered around: "Assistant Lu, they insist on putting the office on this floor, what should we do?"

Most of them followed Lu Yao and Yan Zecheng all the way here.

Lu Yao's eyes swept across their faces. There are also people placed by others, but they are all carefully selected for important positions, and they will all be taken away in the future.

"The old man means, what can we do next?"

Lu Yao sneered and said, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

"What about Yan Shao, haven't you come to work for several days?"

"Miss Cheng is ill, is it so serious?"

They are not fools, Cheng Nanchu is so young, how could he be sick?
"Miss Cheng's illness is just an excuse, don't you understand? Master Yan, it's out of sight, out of mind." Hearing this, Lu Yao smiled and went straight into the office.

According to the progress, they must not be working in this building for long.Let them toss as they please.

Seeing Lu Yao's nonchalant expression, these little employees, what else could they say, they all dispersed, looking at each other in blank dismay.

In Lu Yao's separate office area, you can see those people coming and going in and out of the arrangement, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. The real exciting time will be when the board meeting is held on Monday.

By that time, this office may not be enough, after all, there will be several big directors for no reason.

Facing the troubles in the company, Cheng Nanchu felt extremely comfortable at home these days.

Yan Zecheng accompanied her to watch dramas and play games when she was not at work, and the nanny aunt stewed tonic for her in different ways.

But Yan Zecheng looked at Cheng Nanchu who was happy, and didn't tell her about Mr. Cheng's visit. It's better not to let Cheng Nanchu know about such a terrible thing.

"Are you really not going to work these days? This is not good!" Although Cheng Nanchu was very happy that he was at home with him, but the situation of Yan's Group was complicated, he still worried him if he didn't go like this.

"Don't worry about it, the earth is still spinning without me, and it's the weekend." Yan Zecheng said with a smile, and confiscated the carbonated drink she secretly hid.

Cheng Nanchu saw that the drink he had so easily stolen from the refrigerator was taken away, and immediately pouted unhappily: "What are you doing, just take a sip."

"Not even one bite." Yan Zecheng coldly refused.

Cheng Nanchu hugged the blanket on the sofa, secretly glanced at Yan Zecheng who was watching TV, then looked at the drink he had put aside, and stretched out his hand from behind him.

Yan Zecheng lay back and pressed her arm: "I have asked my aunt to throw away all these things, don't you know what kind of bones you have?"

"Brother Yan..." Cheng Nanchu immediately begged for mercy when he heard these words after being arrested.

"It's useless to call anything." Yan Zecheng threw the drink into the trash can.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Nanchu was as angry as a puffer fish: "I just drink occasionally, not every day, and I only watch TV, how boring."

"Boring?" Yan Zecheng raised his eyebrows, and pushed Cheng Nanchu under him.

Cheng Nanchu saw that he was going to be a hooligan again, and quickly pushed him: "Don't drink, can't you stop drinking?"

Yan Zecheng smiled, and was about to tease her when he heard the phone ring.

He was a little impatient, but after seeing the number on it clearly, he finally picked it up.

Cheng Nanchu blinked at Yan Zecheng curiously. Although Yan Zecheng was a workaholic, it was already eleven o'clock at this time, and the employees of their company did not dare to call Yan Zecheng.

"Ah Cheng, it's me, I'm back." A cold and gentle voice came over.

Yan Zecheng was silent for a while: "Yes, I know."

"I'm going to work in the group tomorrow. Tell me, what's going on? The second and third brothers don't say anything nice about you."

"Nothing, see you at the company tomorrow." Yan Zecheng's attitude was lukewarm.

Hearing his words on the other end of the phone, he couldn't say much, so he hung up the phone quickly.

"Who is it?" Cheng Nanchu asked curiously.

Yan Zecheng sighed: "It's Yan Sui, he's back."

Hearing this, Cheng Nanchu immediately turned serious.Those things Song Yan did, if not for herself, then naturally for the banquet.

Yan Zecheng naturally understands this truth. Song Yan's laboratory has done a good job of keeping secrets, and their people have not yet been able to contact the people inside.

"Didn't you say that he has a good relationship with you?"

Yan Zecheng laughed when he heard this: "Well, we had a good relationship when we were young. Later, when there were accidents at home, he was still helpful. However, after going abroad, although we met a few times abroad, but in recent years, I have also met him. Just an occasional phone call."

The relationship between him and the Yan family is not very close.

"Then Song Yan..."

"Although the marriage between the two families has not yet been settled, Song Yan is his fiancée, and everyone in the circle knows about it. Besides, Song Yan has liked him since she was a child." Yan Zecheng explained to Cheng Nanchu softly.

Cheng Nanchu figured out the relationship, and immediately felt relieved.

After all, what Yanze City is going to do will harm the interests of the Yan Group.

Seeing how much she cared about him, Yan Zecheng's eyes were full of smiles: "You care about me so much, that night, can you..."