Madame always thinks I'm a domineering president

After everyone in the company had finished walking, Cheng Qingran moved his joints, intending to go out to buy some food, and then come back to continue reading the information.

I turned on my phone and searched for restaurants nearby, and I just found a Hong Kong restaurant that is open 24 hours a day.

Cheng Qingran was about to order something, but Yan Chen happened to be coming this way.

Cheng Qingran greeted him immediately: "Second Young Master Yan? What a coincidence!"

Cheng Qingran's heart skipped a beat.

Are they about to come together?

So what happened last night... no wonder I was accidentally injured by Mi Keer, who said that if I want to take it back, I have to take back the bidding rights of Xingming Advertising Company. No wonder Gu Xingfeng fled early in the morning. No wonder I made an exception and let Xing Ming Advertising Company has the opportunity to bid.

Only later did I find out that the two had already gotten along well?

That's right, that day I clearly saw him and Michel eating at close range.

These days, it was rare for him to go back to Zhuangxi Courtyard to rest.

So the two are always together?

Cheng Qingran, you're awake, what are you looking forward to?

You know very well that you cannot be with him.

You are well aware that your marriage is nothing more than a transaction.

So, in my heart, is it not a kind of melancholy?

You have not.

Is it because of this kind of thing last night that you have to look forward to Shu?

Don't, don't do that!

It's just a misunderstanding, it's just a coincidence of...

Otherwise, at such an important party last night, you have never brought a female companion, how can you bring Mi Ke'er?

Cheng Qingran lowered her eyes, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't hear Yan Chen's words behind her back.

She only heard a sentence deep in her heart that she told herself - Cheng Qingran, understand your position and do what you should do well.

After Yan Chen said goodbye, Cheng Qingran suddenly felt no appetite.

She came back with food.

I couldn't find your car, so when I looked up, Gu Xingfeng and Mi Ke'er got out of the car, helped Mrs. Gu Liang Hongwen, and walked towards the distant building together.

Cheng Qingran was walking on the spot, staring blankly at the two behind them, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

Well, Yan Chen is right.

They are real family.

I am just a passerby.

Since it is a passerby, it is necessary to be a guest with due responsibilities.

Cheng Qingran put away all her feelings little by little, and then sealed them up in her heart little by little.

Diligent.

When he left the Gu family, at least he could stand on his own.

Cheng Qingran looked at the bustling crowd of people on the street, and suddenly smiled.

That's actually pretty good.

Gu Xingfeng had already received the news that Cheng Qingran had moved into the company.

He was silent for a long time when he received the message.Finally choose default.

Perhaps a temporary separation and no longer seeing each other is a good choice.

This also saves embarrassing things.

But when resting at night, Gu Xingfeng looked at himself lying on the sofa with nothing, and always felt that something was missing deep in his heart.

If in the past, he was full of anger, arrogant and weak.

But after last night, he seemed to have gained something and lost it inadvertently.

At the dinner party in the evening, my mother obviously matched herself and Mi Keer.

Hey, Michelle?How to do it?

His wife, Gu Xingfeng, does not belong to a woman like Mi Keer.

Gu Xingfeng's wife, no matter what, she must be... well-behaved, sensible and obedient, with a stubborn gaze and an unyielding heart!

Time flies, it has been many days.

After Cheng Qingran gnawed down a thick stack of materials, he had heated discussions with all members of the planning department several times.

Yan Nuo didn't come to ask for leave these days, so Cheng Qingran was alone in the office, very busy.

I was almost busy that day, the preliminary plan came out, Cheng Qingran was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and planned to find a place to wash his hair, unwind and rest.

Yan Nuo called: "Qingran! My elder brother is free today! Didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to treat your elder brother to dinner, thank you for his help? You can go over now!"

Cheng Qingran cheered up immediately: "Well, where is it? I'll leave immediately!"

Yan Nuo smiled and sent the address to Cheng Qingran.

Cheng Qingran changed clothes at a fast speed, found a place to wash her hair, and then pressed the location to decapitate.

Today, Yan Ke hosted a banquet for several distinguished guests at Yishanzhuang. After seeing off the guests, he was going to rest at the villa.

In the end, Yan Nuo softly forced him to eat with Cheng Qingran.

So, when he went to visit Cheng Qingran, he was still wearing a casual white suit.

"Young Master Yan!" Cheng Qingran got out of the car just after seeing Yan Ke, and immediately stepped forward: "I really thank you a few days ago! Please give me this opportunity to thank you well today!"

Yan Ke smiled lightly: "We are all from our own family, so you don't have to be so polite. You can order whatever you want today, and I will treat you. How can you let such a cute girl treat you?"

Cheng Qingran hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no! Today must be my invitation!"

Yan Ke didn't care about such trivial things to her, and walked up to the front in a gentlemanly manner, asking Cheng Qingran to say: "Then, I won't be polite to you!"

"Yeah!" Cheng Qingran reacted happily, and walked into the restaurant with Yan Ke.

The two chose a place near the window arbitrarily, and they could see a winding river running in front of them from top to bottom.

Listen to the Dingdong river water accompanied by the sound of guzheng in a corner, smell the quiet flowers outside the window, and taste the high-quality Longjing.

Yan Ke is talented and intelligent, no matter what the subject is, he can come up with it at his fingertips.

And he also understands the feelings of caring for a girl, he will not speak in difficult and obscure words, and will express certain nouns in very simple and easy-to-understand words. Hearing this, Cheng Qingran kept nodding his head.

Cheng Qingran is not an idiot, even though he read advertisement design when he was in college, he can read a lot of books in his spare time.

Therefore, when Yan Ke talked about certain topics, he would also say a few words.

It was the first time for the two to have such an in-depth conversation. After talking like this for a while, they suddenly felt that the common language between the two was very rich.

Cheng Qingran purely regards Yan Ke as a chat friend, and has nothing to do with the Yan family's eldest son, and when talking about happy things, his features are pretty and he looks forward to him.

At this moment, the conversation between the two turned from literature to music, and Cheng Qingran pointed to the guzheng in the corner and said, "I learned a little before."

Yan Ke looked at her in surprise: "Oh? I wonder if I have the honor to listen to a song?"

"Okay! Just don't make fun of me for not being good at playing." Cheng Qingran probably had a good time chatting, completely abandoning the restraint and the gap in identity, and really ran over to adjust the pitch, and then began to play the pieces she used to practice.

Cheng Qingran joined the music club when he was in college.

She was also the main performer of the band at the New Year's Eve party.

Therefore, although this guzheng cannot be said to be superb, it is better to say that it can be listened to.

Yan Ke was also interested in the music of Cheng Qingran's bombs, and the owner of the shop, Zhang Zhang, played the five-stringed guqin, and quickly followed Cheng Qingran's pace, playing with her.

Cheng Qingran never imagined that Yan Ke's talent would be so broad.

Although it was the first time for the two to play together, Yan Ke followed Cheng Qingran's rhythm closely, and did not consciously correct Cheng Qingran's performance mistakes.

After finishing the song, Cheng Qingran looked at Yan Ke with admiration in his eyes.