The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

"That's right! Huh?" Zhou Ping was taken aback, then asked with a smile, "Do you know my daughter?"

"Yeah, the world is really small, and she is my daughter's attending physician."

"What? She is your daughter's attending physician?" Zhou Ping looked a little surprised, and then the smile and surprise on her face disappeared, replaced by a very complicated expression, which contained disappointment, "Your daughter? You have daughter?"

"Hehe," Yang Chen replied with a smile, "Yes, I'm already married, and I have a daughter, who is five years old this year."

"No way? You got married so early?"

While speaking, Yang Chen had already arrived at the elevator entrance, "I'm a married couple."

"Bi-married people?" Zhou Ping had obviously never heard of this term. "What kind of nationality is this? From a foreign country?"

"The meaning of the married family," Yang Chen explained: "It means getting married after graduation."

"Oh, I get it, I get it, that's pretty good, look, what a fate it must be, my daughter saved your daughter, and you saved me..."

Yang Chen scratched his head, the elevator door opened, walked in, and saw Zhou Ping still muttering at the door, telling about the fate between Yang Chen and their family.

Even when the elevator doors were closed, Zhou Ping didn't pay attention.

After returning home, Yang Chen shook his head, and said with emotion: She is such an interesting mother-in-law, it must be very happy to be her son-in-law.

Early the next morning, Yang Chen arrived at the courier station early. The boss just opened the door, and a van drove into the yard.

At this time, only Yang Chen and the boss were unloading the goods.

"Yang Chen, why are you here so early in the morning? Hurry up and go home to accompany Miaomiao, or you can make a lot of money. You are not suitable for this kind of work, you have to do big things."

"Boss, if you really want me to do big things, you should recruit people quickly."

"Oh, I can't find it. Who wants to do express delivery? Those who are capable are going to make a lot of money. Those who are not capable think that our business is hard work and the money is scarce."

"I think the point is not the hard work, but the little money you give."

"I also want to pay you more wages, but I don't earn much. I also have a wife and a family to support. To be honest, I still have a mortgage."

"Sigh." Yang Chen sighed, the housing loan and car loan were already so overwhelming that he was almost out of breath.

"Why are you sighing? You are already a big boss. If you have any good fortune-making projects in the future, don't forget to support me."

"Don't worry, when I get rich, I'll find someone to beat you up as soon as possible."

"Hehehe, okay, you can beat me up, as long as you pay me more money."

In this courier station, the biggest dream of every courier is to find someone to beat the boss first after winning the lottery.

This boss is vitriolic, petty, arrogant, and rude. He is either swearing or insulting.

"Yang Chen, your wife is here."

As for Yang Chen's wife, Lin Yan, the courier boss had coveted her for a long time, so he couldn't figure it out, how could Yang Chen marry such a beautiful wife as soon as he delivered the courier?

Every time I see her, I can feel my stomach getting hot.

At this time, while moving things down from the car, he was also looking up and down at Lin Yan's graceful figure.

I saw Lin Yan walking in front of Yang Chen with a frosty face, Yang Chen didn't even have time to say hello, so Lin Yan scolded her head and face.

"Yang Chen, you are really shameless!"

The courier boss looked at Lin Yan, and couldn't leave his eyes anymore. He pretended to be watching the excitement, but in fact he was looking at the beautiful woman.

"Do you want a divorce? Okay, you can tell me, what do you mean by asking someone to come to me?"

"Someone else came to look for you? Who is it?" Yang Chen was stunned.

Lin Yan said angrily: "Pretend, you can really pretend! Yang Chen, how did you become like this now? Are you rich? Are you rich? I'm your wife, don't forget , I married you right after you graduated from university, and we have a five-year-old daughter between us!"

The quarrel here just happened, and several other couriers in the courier station also came to work. Seeing this scene, they all shook their heads and hid aside.

They all knew that the relationship between Yang Chen and Lin Yan was not very good. The beautiful Lin Yan always thought that Yang Chen was poor and that he was a courier.

It is rare to appear in the courier station at ordinary times, even if it appears a few times occasionally, it is always arguing, and it is Lin Yan who is scolding Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked around, "You brought up the divorce first, you thought I was poor, you thought I was incompetent, and thought I was delaying you, now I agree to the divorce, why don't you agree?"

"Yang Chen, can you have some face? Why do you still want to pay back the sugar daddy? Even if you go to the sugar daddy, you can get a divorce if you want, but what do you mean by asking people to block me at the door of my company? In front of my colleague, he wanted to hit me with 100 million! He said that as long as I divorced you, he would give me 100 million, Yang Chen, are you rich now?"

"What 100 million?" In Yang Chen's mind, the image of Feng Zhe suddenly appeared. Could it be that he went to find Lin Yan?

It shouldn't be, what he said the day before was good, he gave his mother-in-law 500 million, and asked her to tell Lin Yan.

Why are you looking for Lin Yan again?

Besides, 100 million is not right, Feng Zhe is not such a stingy person.

"Hmph, you're really good. I really misread you. I shouldn't have married you back then!"

Yang Chen has heard these words eighteen thousand times, and smiled helplessly, "Yes, you regret marrying me, don't you?"

"I regret it, I really regret it, my intestines are green from regret!"

Yang Chen didn't speak, he didn't want to argue with her, he just wanted to think about who it would be, just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, Lin Yan got into trouble again.

"Yang Chen, when I was in college, so many people chased me, Chen Hai's family conditions..."

"Don't mention Chen Hai to me!" Yang Chen immediately became angry, and roared in a low voice, which startled Lin Yan.

After a while, Lin Yan didn't dare to mention Chen Hai anymore.

"Let me ask you," Yang Chen's words hit Lin Yan's face like a biting cold wind, "Who do you think is blocking you at the entrance of your company? Is it Feng Zhe, an old man?"

Lin Yan was frightened, and hurriedly shook her head obediently, "No."

"Who is that?"

"A woman?"

"Woman? How old is the woman? What does she look like? Is there any contact information?"

"No, it's a woman in her thirties."

"Did she say who she was?"

Lin Yan still shook her head. At that time, she was only concerned about being angry, and didn't ask at all.

"Then you didn't ask her for a call?"

Lin Yan shook her head again.

"Young woman?" Yang Chen frowned, trying to guess who it would be.

It shouldn't be Feng Zhe, because his mother-in-law has already promised him the divorce, so he won't do anything extra.

After a while, Lin Yan recovered from her panic, and said sarcastically: "Yang Chen, are you capable now? Don't you have to divorce me? When I married you..."

"Don't say such things to me!" Yang Chen became angry again, and interrupted Lin Yan's complaint.