Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Meng Yan ignored his cousin, pretending to be busy sorting out documents for a while, and said, "Okay!"

Meng Tinghao was really surprised. He wanted to see how his elder brother would explain his identity.

Gan Qi felt a little embarrassed and asked her husband in a low voice: "Will you... introduce me to your colleagues?"

"of course."

"Uh... in what capacity?"

Meng Yan said in a deep voice: "You are my wife, do you have any other identity?"

Gan Qi couldn't help but remind him: "Do many people in your company know about our marriage? If it affects you, you can tell me."

Meng Yan smiled faintly: "Don't think too much."

Since he has decided to make this relationship official, Meng Yan is ready to gradually make it public - in his own way.

Gan Qi hurriedly straightened her clothes and ran her fingers through her hair:

"Are all your colleagues in the department here? I won't embarrass you by doing this, will I?"

"No, you're very decent."

As Meng Yan spoke, he extended a hand to his wife, motioning for her to hold it.

Gan Qi was a little shy.

Meng Tinghao on the side was stunned. Wow, the dog food is all in the details.

Brother...brother, you’re going to go big!

Meng Yan led his wife straight to the planning department at the other end of the corridor. As it was already time to get off work, several colleagues in the planning department had already left, and the remaining few were still at their posts.

He cleared his cough intentionally before entering the office.

Jin Zhijie, the office manager, stood up in response with a deliberate smile on his face.

"Hello, Meng Yan."

Meng Tinghao: !!!!!!

I thought to myself: Jin Zhijie is the deputy director of the planning department. He has little influence in the eyes of the top management. Why is he suddenly calling Big Brother by his nickname? ... No, that's not right. How did he get to act? ? ? ?

Gan Qi glanced at the other people working in the office and asked her husband in a low voice:

"Are they still working overtime? Is it affecting their work?"

Meng Yan: "We rarely work overtime, but today's situation is special, so we'll stay here a little longer."

As he said this, he looked at Jin Zhijie with a stern gaze.

Jin Zhijie walked forward stiffly as if he had received an electric shock. Gan Qi greeted him:

"Hello, you must be Meng, Meng Yan's wife, right? I'm the deputy director here, you can just call me Zhijie. Usually he... works under me, and is the leader of our team."

Gan Qi: "Hello, hello!"

She extended her hand generously. Jin Zhijie was obviously a little hesitant, but he still shook her hand gently and said, "I've heard Meng Yan mention you a long time ago. I met you in person today. You are indeed generous and charming..."

"Where there!"

Faced with such straightforward compliments, Gan Qi felt a little embarrassed.

Meng Yan suddenly clapped his hands, signaling the others to stop what they were doing, and said in a deep voice, "Hello, colleagues! Let me introduce you, this is my wife Gan Qi, who came to the company today to see me."

The other colleagues who were concentrating on their work put down their work at the same time as if they had received a special induction, stood up one after another, and said in an extremely unnatural tone:

"Hello there!"

"Hello, Mrs. Meng."

"Hello, ma'am!"

Gan Qi always felt that their reactions were strange, as if she had been kidnapped, and it was indescribably awkward.

——Why do all the colleagues in their company smile so reluctantly? Don’t they welcome me?

Meng Tinghao was behind everyone, eating date cakes while watching the show, thinking:

No wonder the big brother is so calm, it turns out that everything has been arranged!!! After all, he is the big brother, so awesome.

Gan Qi politely distributed the date cakes in his hand to his colleagues, saying:

"I came here in a hurry today and didn't bring anything decent. I have some delicious date cakes here. Please have some... I hope it doesn't affect your work."

"No, no! You're welcome."

Gan Qi handed the larger piece to Jin Zhijie and said, "Manager, our Meng Yan is quite introverted and not good at speaking. If there is anything he did not do well at work, please bear with me."

"Don't dare!"

Jin Zhijie was flattered and didn't dare to look her in the eye. His hands were shaking as he took the date cake.

"Ma'am, you are too polite... We and Meng Yan... are like a family among our colleagues. We love each other and help each other. Right?"

Everyone around: "Yes, yes, yes, yes."

Everyone was polite, and there was a certain degree of respect in their tone.

Meng Tinghao whispered in his brother's ear:

"Brother, how do you convince them to act in this scene with you???"

Meng Yan glanced at his cousin coldly, as if to say: Stop asking!