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

Jun Juncheng handed the recording pen for recording and promotion to Yu Qianqian's hand, and said lightly: "I'm afraid you need it urgently, so I sent it up. I hope it won't affect your work."

Yang Qianqian rushed to put her face closer, and said with a smile all over her face, "Why bother, Mr. Jun's visit to our company makes us feel radiant."

Yu Qianqian looked at Jun Yancheng helplessly, with a hint of apology on her face.

At the same time, she also felt a little uneasy, this recording recorded the conversation between her and Cheng Haoran, has Jun Yancheng heard it?

She heard Yang Qianqian say to Jun Yucheng with a full face of hospitality again: "Mr. Jun, you promised to invite me to dinner last time, you won't forget it? It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. How about today?"

Yu Qianqian stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, my God, what is Yang Qianqian doing!

She obviously had an affair with Lin Yufeng, and she heard that Lin Yufeng, the so-called model husband, was divorcing his wife after the Dongchuang incident happened two days ago, why did she come up with the idea of ​​Junxuan City again?

Yu Qianqian's face immediately sank, and she dragged Jun Yancheng coldly and said, "You go back first, as for inviting sister Qianqian to dinner, I'll do it for you."

Yang Qianqian immediately changed her face, and it's not easy to get angry in person, so she just secretly scolded Yu Qianqian in her heart for being ignorant.

Unexpectedly, Jun Yancheng said calmly: "Since I promised Miss Su, I will meet you at Huajianfang at seven o'clock tonight, how about it?"

"Of course, see you or leave." Yang Qianqian reached out her hand to shake Jun Yancheng's hand, and said to Yu Qianqian with a happy face, "Qianqian, why are you still sticking there? Hurry up and send Mr. Jun down."

She actually wanted to deliver it in person, but she was afraid of losing the modesty that women should have, so she asked Yu Qianqian to do things.

Yu Qianqian accompanies Jun Yancheng into the elevator and down the stairs, silent all the way.

Jun Juncheng stood still, stretched out his hand to gather the broken hair on her forehead, and asked with a smile, "Are you angry?"

"Who am I to you, what right do I have to be angry?" Yu Qianqian smacked her lips and raised her eyebrows.

Jun Yucheng gently smoothed her frowning brows, looked at her meaningfully and said, "Go back, I'll pick you up from get off work in the evening."

"Mr. Jun, don't you want to accompany that Miss Yang upstairs to the world of Huajianfang tonight?" Yu Qianqian responded to him coldly.

"You really aren't angry, you're jealous." Jun Yucheng expressed his satisfaction with her performance, gently stroked her long hair and left with a smile.

Back upstairs, Yu Qianqian found that Yang Qianqian was in a good mood, and even the atmosphere in the office was much better.

She sat back at her work station, and Yang Qianqian came up to her and said, "Qianqian, it doesn't matter if Cheng Haoran's promotion is not completed, I believe that with your strength, you won't be far behind."

Her attitude before and after was completely different, thinking of Jun Yucheng's promise to have dinner with her, Yu Qianqian felt angry.

She snorted and turned on the computer to continue designing.

At this time, her reporter friend called her and asked her about a fire a few days ago.

In a project she was in contact with a few days ago, a worker named Cheng Anyi was smoking on the construction site. The cigarette butts he lost were not extinguished. After being blown by the wind, a big fire was caused, and almost half of the already built building was burned down.

She told the reporter about the incident in detail, and she felt that this incident had a great warning effect, letting people know the dangers of smoking and pay attention to safety protection measures.

six o'clock.

When she was going to the bathroom, she passed Lin Yufeng's office, the door was open, and she saw Yang Qianqian repeatedly applying powder to her face in front of the makeup mirror.

Hehe, she also worked really hard for this meal with Junyuncheng.

After returning from the bathroom, it was time to get off work.

As she was packing up her things and preparing to leave, Wen Xingxing's crisp laughter sounded behind her: "This is Miss Qianqian's seat."

She looked back and was surprised to see Jun Yucheng standing in front of her.

He was wearing a formal suit with a brown bag in his hand. He should have just returned from get out of class.

He looked at Yu Qianqian with a smile, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was faint, like the moonlight in the sky.

He took the things in Yu Qianqian's hand in a gentlemanly manner, and asked, "Can I go?"

"Aren't you going to invite Yang Qianqian to dinner tonight?" Yu Qianqian said quietly.

"Yes, it's just that it's not me, it's us; it's not just Yang Qianqian, it's all your colleagues." Jun Yancheng seemed to enjoy her losing his temper, and whispered in her ear after a while.

Yu Qianqian's tense heart immediately relaxed, but she still kept a straight face: "Whoever you invite has nothing to do with me."

Jun Yucheng dragged her hand, and greeted the people in the office: "Tonight, I would like to invite everyone to have a meal with Qianqian. It will be at Huajianfang at seven o'clock. Would you like to show me your face?"

They would be very happy to have a beautiful man treat them to an expensive meal, and they could ruin the opportunity for Yang Qianqian, whom they hated, to be alone with her male god.

Who made Yang Qianqian usually pretend to be a tiger, and use chicken feathers as arrows to suppress them.

They all expressed their willingness to pack up their things and go out.

Yang Qianqian heard the commotion outside and came out to see Junxuancheng outside.

She took out the mirror to look at the finished makeup, and felt that it was exquisite and perfect, so she walked out confidently, stretched out her hand to Jun Yucheng very gracefully and said, "Mr. Jun, I'm ready, we can leave anytime. "

Instead of picking up her hand with bright red nail polish, Jun Yancheng smiled calmly and said, "I'll pick up Qianqian first, and I'll see you at Huajianfang at seven o'clock."

Seeing that she was not here to pick her up, Yang Qianqian was a little disappointed, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth, but she still pretended to be generous and said: "You can send Qianqian home first, after all, you are relatives."

Jun Yucheng didn't say anything, he grabbed Yu Qianqian's hand and walked out of the office together.

Sitting in the car, Yu Qianqian put her hands on her head and said nothing, but Jun Yucheng didn't speak.

Yu Qianqian couldn't resist him, so she could only ask: "You know that Yang Qianqian is interested in you, why did you agree to invite her to dinner?"

"She called me a few times to meet with me, but I didn't agree. She should come to me through you next time. In this case, why not settle this matter in a more peaceful way, hoping to explain the truth while Save each other's face. She is your colleague, even if you don't get along, you will still get along with each other in the future." There was a red light ahead, and Jun Yucheng stopped the car and said slowly.

Yu Qianqian buried her head in thought for a while, and then asked: "At noon, you were afraid that my promotion would cause an uproar, so you came here to help me out in the name of sending a recording pen? The pen you sent was not Mine, mine is still in the bag."

Jun Yucheng didn't admit it or deny it, but said lazily, "Really? I probably made a mistake and thought that the one in the car belonged to you. All the recording pens look similar."