Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

In the evening, Lin Qiaoqiao naturally invited Chi Yu to have dinner together, otherwise her father would reveal his secrets.

The three of them arrived early, waiting to "encounter" Yan Nanqing.

But I waited and waited, but there was no sign of this person.

Halfway through the meal, Lin Qiaoqiao has been delaying the time, even if he is working overtime, he should have come out long ago.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was still no missed call or text message.

She was a little angry for no reason.

After all, it was another phone call to Yan Nanqing.

Unsurprisingly, it still rang for a long time before the person over there finally answered the call.

"Hello." Still the same tone.

"Where are you? Don't tell me that I'm still in the company." The unhappiness in her tone was already very obvious.

"In the company." He said.

The tone is still very calm.

Lin Qiaoqiao was about to get angry, but she heard him say another sentence indifferently: "I still have something to discuss with Mr. Lin, what does Missy want from me?"

"..." Judging by the tone, dad is also beside him?

She didn't move for a while, so she could only swallow all the words abruptly, and finally said "Oh", and said, "I see, it's okay, just asking if you can spare time tomorrow to pick me up at the villa in the morning."

"Probably not." He replied directly.

Lin Qiyou was so angry that she hung up the phone directly.

On the other hand, Yan Nanqing was indeed with Lin Zhenhong.

Seeing him hang up the phone, Lin Zhenhong looked at him, "I don't have any prejudice against you, but I must be responsible for my daughter's future, I think you can understand what I mean?"

Speaking of which, the reason for the current conversation is that Lin Zhenhong asked Secretary Liao to check his daughter's card swiping records.

Just found the pen she bought.

10,000+ for a pen may not be a big sum to her, but to Yan Nanqing, it is already a very precious gift.

At first, Lin Zhenhong thought, Yan Nanqing was hard working as her bodyguard, and he knew what kind of temper his daughter was, so it was hard to serve him best, and it was understandable to give a pen as a reward.

But Secretary Liao said: "Missy customized a private engraving, which said Be-loved."

Now Lin Zhenhong knew everything.

At this moment, Lin Zhenhong looked at Yan Nanqing. There was indeed no sense of persecution between his tone and attitude, but his intention was very firm.

Said: "You can continue to work in the company, but you have to leave her. Before she pays too much attention, little girls are just curious about this kind of thing."

Regarding this, Yan Nanqing looked calm, but did not agree.

"Director Lin should know his daughter best. You know better than me whether she is playful or not," he said.

Lin Zhenhong frowned, "What about you? To put it bluntly, I even think that you are taking advantage of your sincerity."

"As I said, I won't stop you if you want to seek revenge from me or what you want to do in the company, but you can't make up her mind."

Yan Nanqing was silent for a moment.

Then he said: "Since Dong Lin thinks that I am seeking revenge on you, it does not conflict with working in the company. Then why does my seeking revenge on you not conflict with loving her?"

Lin Zhenhong's complexion changed subtly.

Fixed staring at him.

First of all, he knew that people like Yan Nanqing would not easily mention feelings, and if he said love instead of liking, he must have made some weighing decisions in his heart.

But the more this happened, Lin Zhenhong's originally calm guilt became more and more subdued, and even slightly angry, "You just refuse to let my two daughters go?"

two daughters.

Yan Nanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, his brows darkened, "What Lin Dong said is very strange."

"Strange?" Lin Zhenhong snorted, stood up from his seat, and walked straight to the window, showing that he was not at peace at the moment.

He only heard him say: "You have been here for so long, you should have checked a lot, don't you know that Mei Jingjing is also my daughter?"

Yan Nanqing was silent.

He stood two steps away, his body straight and straight, his expression as indifferent and calm as ever.

It's just that at this moment, a pair of thin lips are tightly pursed, and the eyes are fixed on Lin Zhenhong's body. I don't know if I can't react, or I forgot to move away.

It was enough to see the shock in his heart.

He knew from Lin Qiaoqiao that she had an older sister, but he took chances and didn't go into it further.

After a long time, Yan Nanqing asked in a calm voice, "Why isn't her surname Lin?"

Lin Zhenhong looked at him, "Aren't you also named after your mother?"

When the first daughter spoke, Lin Zhenhong's joy as a father at the beginning cannot be described in words. It is well known how much he loves his wife.

So the first daughter directly took the surname Mei of his wife Mei Yueji.

Later, when his second daughter was born, he took his surname Lin. The two sisters were quiet and quiet. They were both named by Lin Zhenhong because he was afraid that his wife would not have a good rest during confinement and hoped that the child would be obedient and quiet.

The office continued to be quiet.

Lin Zhenhong could probably guess Yan Nanqing's state of mind at the moment.

Originally, he didn't want to talk about this, but if this matter can make him leave Quietly, then it's okay to expose the scars.

Then he said: "Even if the public admits that Jing Jing died in the line of duty, you should know exactly how she died in your heart, and you have the heart to harm another of my daughters?"

With that said, he turned around and stared at Yan Nanqing.

Lin Zhenhong took a deep breath, "Where were you when you were lying quietly in the funeral home? As a public official, she covered your retreat? After all these years, it seems that you have forgotten all about it?"

When Mei Jingjing entered the police academy, he actually didn't agree with it very much, preferring to let his daughter enter politics, but he couldn't stop it.

Later, she was sent to work as an undercover agent for two or three years, and the fourth year was over.

It was only when Lin Zhenhong saw his daughter's body that he understood the meaning of what his daughter said to him a long time ago.

She said: "Dad, I seem to be in love with someone who shouldn't be loved...but he is really not a bad person."

Yan Nanqing was still standing at the original position. He hadn't moved a single bit since he fell down just now, and he didn't even seem to turn his gaze.

Finally he spoke: "Since Director Lin already knew what was going on with Mei Jingjing and me, why didn't he say it until now!"

If he had known that her sister was Mei Jingjing when he had just suspected that she had an older sister, she would be that person, he would definitely not go further than the rule.

When Lin Zhenhong heard this, it was obvious that his thoughts were really on Quiet.

Surprised in my heart, eyebrows sank, "Have you and Quiet reached that point?"

Yan Nanqing's eyes are cold and warm, "Love or not love, has nothing to do with whether you do it or not."

It sounds like a very high-sounding, righteous gentleman's official language, but when it comes out of his mouth, it is more like cold and affectionate.