The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"Mr. Cheng, I am Yu Qianqian, the chief designer of emi International, and I am very happy to introduce the design plan to you." Yu Qianqian said neither humble nor overbearing, looking at the man with his back to her in front of the French window.

"It's been three years, Qianqian, you haven't changed at all." The tall and slender man turned around with a sincere and brilliant smile.

But Yu Qianqian seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body was not well.

The man tried to touch her shoulder: "Qianqian, I have missed you all the time in the past three years, and I really love you."

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Yu Qianqian pushed away his hand and said coldly, "Mr. Cheng, please respect yourself."

Three years ago, Cheng Haoran, the man she loved so much, abandoned her in order to have a better future, married the rich daughter Hua Xuejing, and followed her to other cities.

Unexpectedly, three years later, he reappeared and became the CEO of Warwick Real Estate.

He asked his secretary to convey to Emi International Design Company that the only requirement for cooperating with them was to have their chief designer, Yu Qianqian, personally present the plan to the CEO, Mr. Cheng.

I didn't expect him to have ulterior motives.

"Qianqian, I could have been sent to France to have a better development. I came back to City S because of you. I heard that you are still single, shall we continue to be together?" Cheng Haoran stretched out his hands and held her shoulder said.

Yu Qianqian pushed her away abruptly: "Mr. Cheng, if it's inconvenient for you, we'll find another day."

When you're done, you're ready to leave.

Cheng Haoran was very anxious, and his handsome face became distorted: "Qianqian, the only person I like these years is you, please come back to me again? I promise you that I will divorce Hua Xuejing within three months." , will you give me another chance?"

Yu Qianqian looked at him with disdain, heh, man.

"Where's Hua Xuejing? What about her?"

"I've never loved her. That woman is pretentious and uninteresting. She's like a dead fish on the bed..." Before Cheng Haoran could finish his sentence, the door of his office was pushed open.

A girl wearing a long beige Hermes dress rushed in like flying. She threw herself into Cheng Haoran's arms and said excitedly, "Honey, I'm back."

Cheng Haoran stayed for a long while before asking in surprise, "Why are you back? Aren't you in Los Angeles?"

"I want to come back early to give you a surprise, how about it? A surprise?" She put her arms around Cheng Haoran's shoulders and kissed him hard on his face.

Cheng Haoran had no choice but to hug her back, kissed her back a few times, looked at Yu Qianqian unnaturally and said, "I'm working."

"What work is important to me? Husband, you didn't call me sweetheart today. You are too much."

Cheng Haoran had no choice but to shout: "Sweetheart."

"Husband, you said before that you have to kiss your relatives a hundred times a day, but today you only kissed three times. I don't care, I want you to finish kissing." As he said, he rubbed into Cheng Haoran's arms and acted like a baby.

"Don't be like this, outsiders are still here." Cheng Haoran said with an extremely ugly face.

"What are you doing here? Do you even want to watch people go to bed? It's really shameless. Get out." Hua Xuejing, a rich lady, has long been spoiled by spoiling, how could she take Yu Qianqian seriously? inside.

Yu Qianqian said coldly: "In this case, I will not disturb the sweet time of the two of you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without being humble or arrogant.

Behind him, Cheng Haoran pushed Hua Xuejing down on the desk with a helpless face, lifted her skirt, and covered her up...

When Yu Qianqian closed his office door, he heard a woman's panting and moaning from behind him...

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After walking out of the building, Yu Qianqian was in a bad mood.

For the past three years, she has been brooding over Cheng Haoran's betrayal.

After seeing his ugly face today, I was completely relieved.

Back home, Yu's mother, who was cooking, rushed up and said to her enthusiastically, "Qianqian, why didn't you answer my phone?"

Yu Qianqian frowned and said, "The phone is out of battery."

"At eleven o'clock at noon, Meng Zhuo restaurant, your cousin introduced a boyfriend to you, you go and meet me right now." Yu's mother looked like she hated iron but steel.

"I'm only 24 years old, I'm not in a hurry to find a man, I don't want to go on a blind date." Yu Qianqian retorted displeased.

"You are 24 years old now, no, my mother is not in good health, if I can't see you marrying in my lifetime, I will die with regret." Yu's mother took care of her daughter tightly and played the tragic card.

Yu Qianqian had no choice but to agree, and drove to Mengzhuo restaurant.

It was not meal time, and there was no one in the restaurant. There was only a man sitting in the corner, wearing a blue-gray suit and wearing a leader. Looking from the door, he saw only a profile face.

She hesitated for a moment, walked over and asked politely, "Is this Mr. Wang Zihan?"

The other party raised his face, gave Yu Qianqian a serious look, stood up and asked, "Are you Miss Yu Qianqian?"

Yu Qianqian nodded with a smile, and looked at the man in front of him by the way: he looked less than 30 years old, 1.7 meters tall, with red hair, a little thin, and seemed to lack the vigor of a young man.

"Let me introduce myself first. Wang Zihan, male, 28 years old, is a sacred company editor." At the end, he smiled, which gave off a very humorous feeling.

With such a smile, the atmosphere didn't look so awkward, Yu Qianqian reached out to shake his hand, and sat down opposite him.

The waiter stepped forward, put the menu in front of Yu Qianqian, and asked with a smile, "Miss, what do you need?"

Yu Qianqian took the menu, she was really hungry.

She smiled and asked Wang Zihan, "What do you want?"

The man sat up straight, shook his head and said, "I don't want to eat anything now, so why don't I order something to drink? What do you want to drink?"

Yu Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, but after thinking about it, it was the first time they met, and she couldn't ask others to be considerate of herself. She reluctantly said: "I want a cup of milk tea and a piece of matcha cake, thank you .”

"Okay, what do you want sir?" The waiter glanced at the boiled water in front of Wang Zihan and asked.

"Can I refill the free boiled water? Besides, there are pigments and additives in the wipe cake. It's better for Ms. Yu to replace it with a plain cake." Wang Zihan straightened his back and said firmly.

The waiter stayed for a few seconds before pulling the corners of his mouth reluctantly, gave Yu Qianqian a sympathetic look and said, "Okay."

Although it was the first time they met, Yu Qianqian had no intention of letting Wang Zihan treat her. She never liked to take advantage of others, but Wang Zihan's performance still surprised her.

The matcha cake is 28 yuan a piece, and the original cake is 12 yuan. He can change it for himself without authorization. Unexpectedly, during the time waiting for him, he has been drinking free boiled water and has the cheek to ask for a refill.

Yu Qianqian only felt that her face was burning hot, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"I'm in the Journal of Natural Sciences, and I have a deep understanding of nutrition. Drinking plain water is the best for your body. Don't take offense." He said to Yu Qianqian solemnly.

Is teaching science related to studying nutrition?Yu Qianqian raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself, but didn't say it out.

The cake and milk tea were served quickly, and Wang Zihan's cup of boiled water was also refilled.

Yu Qianqian picked up the milk tea and took a sip, when Wang Zihan asked her seriously: "Are you a virgin?"