My president looks a bit familiar

Zhan Nanye was amused by her cute and direct answer, "No need to return the gift. Or you can use my card to buy something for me."

Si Lian said dullly, "But I don't want to spend your money all the time. I can make money myself, and before I met you, my life was actually pretty good."

Zhan Nanye always knew that Si Lian could live well even without him.

Just the fact that she passed the selection of the president's assistant one after another, stood out from thousands of competitors, and came to his side to become his assistant is enough to prove her personal ability.

She can make money to buy a house by herself, she is good-looking and has many suitors, but he is dispensable to her.

Zhan Nanye knew that Gui knew it, but it was another thing to hear Si Lian say it with his own ears.

He subconsciously held her hand tightly, "But I need you to spend my money to let me know that I am needed by you, not that I am dispensable to you..."

Si Lian couldn't stand the way he spoke to her in such a tone, as if he was a poor homeless child who desperately needed her shelter, "Well, then I'll take him in."

Si Lian agreed to take the car away, and Zhan Nanye breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right! You are my wife, and if you don't spend my money, do you want me to give it to other women?"

"I don't allow it!" Si Lian reached out and pinched his waist.

The flesh on his waist was so strong that instead of squeezing him, she hurt her own hands.

She glared at him angrily...

Her Hang Chuan would not bully her, only Zhan Nanye would bully her.

Zhan Nanye didn't understand why she suddenly changed her face, "What's wrong?"

Si Lian knew he shouldn't get angry, "The weather is too hot, let's go first."

……

Xiangjiang is extremely hot in May, especially in the evening. There is no wind, and the whole city is like a steamer.

The red sports car ran fast on the city road, like a moving red rose, extremely dazzling.

In more than half an hour, the car drove out of the city and headed towards the eastern coast of Xiangjiang.

Si Lian was sitting in the passenger seat, peeking at Zhan Nanye who was driving from the corner of his eye from time to time.

He rarely drives, but he still drives quickly and steadily.

She remembered him telling her that he once wanted to be a racing driver and win a race.

His hands on the steering wheel are really beautiful, with long and strong fingers. They are countless times more beautiful than the hands of the hand model.

The same is true for his figure. Even when he is sitting, there is not a trace of extra flesh on his belly, and he can vaguely feel his blood-throbbing abdominal muscles under his T-shirt.

She glanced at it and quickly looked away, as if she were a thief.

Zhan Nanye was amused by her again and laughed lowly.

Si Lian puffed up his cheeks and asked, "You, why are you laughing?"

Zhan Nanye freed up a hand and reached out to hold hers, "I am your husband and your man. You can take a good look at it if you want. There is no need to be sneaky."

She thought she had succeeded in peeping. Everyone knew that he knew it. Si Lian was not convinced, "Who peeped at you? I didn't peek at you."

Zhan Nan stayed with her all night, "Well, you said you didn't peek, so you didn't peek."

Si Lian looked ahead. The car was about to exit the Coastal Expressway, "Mr. Zhan, where are we going?"

Zhan Nanye, "You still call me Mr. Zhan?"

Si Lian, "If you don't call me President Zhan, what else can you call me? Hang Chuan?"

Zhan Nanye, "Call husband..."

Si Lian, "I don't want it."

It was somewhat embarrassing for Si Lian to change her name to the husband of her immediate boss, whom she had been with for a year.

Zhan Nanye could only settle for the next best thing, "Then call it Hang Chuan."

"Hangchuan! Hangchuan!" Si Lian called twice, but still felt that the name was easier to pronounce, "Where are we going now?"

Zhan Nanye drove out of the highway, "You'll know when we get there."

Si Lian, "Your surname is Zhan, why is it called Hangchuan?"

Zhan Nanye glanced sideways at her, "This story is a long one. Are you willing to listen to me tell it slowly?"

Si Lian nodded fiercely, "Of course I am willing."

Although he had been her boss for one year and her husband for two years, Si Lian still knew too little about him.

She wanted to know more about him, including his childhood that he didn't want to mention to others.

She was willing to listen, and Zhan Nanye was very happy, so he slowly said, "The predecessor of Zhan's Group was a handmade suit shop. Back then, my great-grandfather was selected as the royal costume designer by No. 1 in Xiangjiang because of his excellent suit making. His reputation became so great that everyone in Xiangjiang City was proud to wear the suits he made.

As his fame grew, the demand for the suits he made exceeded the supply, and the clothes he sold on the market fetched sky-high prices.

He seized the business opportunity and opened a clothing factory... From then on, the now huge Zhan Group had a preliminary model.

But my great-grandfather has always been a craftsman. He has his own artistic pursuits. He thinks about how to make good clothes, not about making more money.

The booming period of Zhan's business was the period when my grandfather and grandmother were running it.

My grandfather, who thinks about making money every day, met the eldest lady of the Hang family who thinks about growing the family business every day.

The two of them are rivals in the business world. When they first met, neither one liked the other.

After the two fought against each other many times, they appreciated each other a little more, gradually became sympathetic to each other, and later became a family.

My grandparents are both very strong and powerful people. With the efforts of their husband and wife, the Zhan Group is getting stronger day by day, and slowly becomes the first of the four major families in Hong Kong. "

Si Lian was extremely surprised, "So grandma is Anne Hang, one of the founders of our Zhan Group?"

Zhan Nanye smiled and said, "Don't you think grandma is like that?"

"I didn't recognize that grandma was Anne Hang." Every employee of the Zhan Group knows Anne Hang, one of the founders. She is not only the wife of the last CEO Zhan, her deeds are even more legendary. It can be said that without her, there would be nothing There is no such thing as the Zhan Group today.

Si Lian never thought that the kind and affable Grandma Hang she knew would be the legendary Anne Hang of the Zhan Group.

The Zhan Group has an introduction to Anne Hang's life and deeds, as well as photos. However, the photos are from when she was young. They are still very different from the Grandma Hang that Si Lian met, so Si Lian did not recognize her.

Zhan Nanye said softly, "It doesn't matter, it's not too late to know now."

Si Lian, "Keep talking, I still want to hear the stories of my grandparents..."

Speaking of the later, Zhan Nanye's eyes under the silver-rimmed glasses were tinged with sadness, "Grandpa and grandma worked together to strengthen the Zhan Group. Grandpa was exhausted due to overwork all year round... In the last few years of his life, he was Spent in a hospital bed.

Those years were also the darkest years in his family's life.He couldn't get out of bed to work and felt that his presence would be a drag on his grandmother.

Grandma has to take care of the company and take care of him all by herself. He thinks it would be much easier for grandma if he was gone.

One day, after grandma watched him leave, he ended his life in an extreme way..."

Hearing this, Si Lian's nose became sour, and tears dripped uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, one after another, like pearls with broken threads, and they couldn't stop it.

Zhan Nanye panicked and quickly pulled over and said, "Si Lian, what's wrong? Tell me what's wrong?"