Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital.

Yan Zhun had already fallen a lot behind the woman, and couldn't even see his shadow. He sat on a bench in the community and was about to take a rest.

He gathered up his clothes and rearranged his scarf until the annoying cold wind could no longer get into his collar.

As soon as he sat down, his buttocks felt cold to the core, so cold to the core. As a conditioned reflex, he stood up suddenly, and the soles of his feet were warm. He sat down on the stool again, but little by little, his buttocks began to move with the stool. Contact, small area to large area, so it's not so cold

After resting for 10 minutes, the time was up and the stool was warm from sitting on it. He stood up, arranged his clothes and scarf, put his hands in his pockets, and strode towards the villa.

When he came to the door, Yan Zhun raised his hand and looked at the time again, and found that it was not even 6 o'clock. In order to prevent his mother from forcing him to go to the company, he stood in the biting cold wind and waited for another 10 minutes.

A person is messy and messy at the door of the villa, fighting against the cold wind

It wasn't until ten past six that the door to the villa was opened.

As soon as he entered the villa, Yan Zhun felt that he was alive

They are completely two worlds, and the temperature difference is too big.

on the stairs

Yan's father had dressed neatly and walked downstairs slowly. He couldn't sleep due to his wife's torment, so he simply got up. Yan's mother had already gone to chat with Duke Zhou.

Yan Zhun shivered in the cold for just a minute after entering. His ears and hands were cold. He picked up the remote control of the air conditioner in the living room and raised the temperature a few points. The servant had turned on the air conditioner in the living room in advance.

The number displayed on the display screen was 30 degrees. Yan's father followed his eyes to look at the temperature on the air conditioner and reminded his son, "You can't wait to get out at this temperature. It's minus 30 degrees outside." A difference of 20 degrees means he's catching a cold. The probability is very high

Yan Zhun: "Now I think it's good if I catch a cold." At least I don't have to go for a morning run.

Running in this kind of weather really hurts my brain. I immediately thought of the short-haired girl I passed by while running in the morning. I am afraid that this girl is different from others, or her brain is not working well, or she is broken up and stimulated. Got it

I guess it's the latter. Judging from the way he's dressed, he seems to have no problem with his brain. He's most likely out of love.

But this way of venting is pretty good. It’s better than standing on a tall building and trying to jump off the building and having to trouble the police to come to the rescue. Yan Zhun thought in his heart.

Father Yan had already walked down and walked straight to the dining room. He pulled out a stool and sat down. He took the bowl handed over by the servant and said, "Come and have something to eat. Turn the air conditioner to 26. If you don't want to go out, I have to go to work."

Hearing this, Yan Zhun did as he was told. He picked up the remote control and lowered the temperature by 4 degrees. After adjusting it, he put the remote control on the table and walked to the restaurant to eat.

Seeing that the temperature was adjusted, Yan's father was eating breakfast and continued to ask: "Why do you want to go for a run? Your mother forced you?"

Yan Zhun said, "Isn't this an obvious thing? Otherwise, his brain would be filled with water and he would go out in the cold early in the morning."

Father Yan thought for a few seconds and remained silent. He didn't know what he was thinking. The restaurant became quiet for a moment. After a while, Father Yan asked, "Are there many people jogging in the community?"

Yan Zhun sneered, "I'm the only one who's crazy." Thinking of that girl again, he opened his lips and said, "There's another one I don't recognize."

Yan’s father: “Female.”

Yan Zhun: "She's probably a woman, but I don't know if she's a transgender or a real woman."

Yan's father: "............" Psycho, women will be women, men will be men, what about transsexuality, shemale?

Ten minutes later, the two father and son finished their breakfast, wiped their lips with a tissue in unison, glanced at their father strictly, and tried to ask, "Dad, you really don't know why mom forced me to go through the tribulation."

Hearing this, Yan's father continued to wipe, and he most likely had a guess in his heart. He answered slowly and unhurriedly, "What about crossing the tribulation? Your mother is doing it for your own good. Can you speak? A few days ago Didn’t you watch the news? An 80-year-old man swims in the winter every year. His whole body is healthier than you and me. Watch the news more when you have nothing to do, and don’t think about surgery every day.”

Yan Zhun: He is running in the winter, not swimming. Besides, he is so healthy and has never seen you swimming.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in his son's eyes, Yan's father gave a dry cough with a guilty conscience and said, "Don't worry about why I don't go for winter swimming. If you stay single for a few more years, your mother and I don't have to expect to be 80, we can be 65." hard."

Yan Zhun: "............"

After breakfast, Yan Zhun went to the hospital. He was afraid that his mother would wake up and start acting like a monster again, so it was better to evacuate early to be on the safe side.

Half an hour after Yan Zhun left

The door to Yan Feifei's room opened on time. She jumped downstairs wearing a down jacket, carrying a black limited edition bag on her shoulder. This was a birthday gift from her sister Yan Na, and it was sent from Blue City.

When she came downstairs, the living room was so quiet that she could hear the sound of needle dropping, but the temperature inside was very high, which gave her the illusion that she was wearing the wrong clothes.

On weekdays, my mother would sit on the sofa early in the morning and watch TV. Today, she asked the servant who was standing quietly next to her where she was early in the morning, "Auntie, where is my mother?"

My brother may still be sleeping, but my father must have gone to work.

The servant replied respectfully, "The wife is sleeping upstairs, the husband and the young master have already gone out and should have gone to work."

Yan Feifei expressed surprise, "My brother got up and went to work?"

He raised his hand and looked at the small red strap watch on his hand, "It's not even 8 o'clock now. Doesn't my brother go out at 8 o'clock every day?" He can't get up without surgery.

Why are you so crazy today? So unusual, falling in love?

Dating?

Not realistic? Absolutely unrealistic

Just when Yan Feifei's mind was full of questions, the servant spoke again, "Young master got up at around 5 o'clock in the morning and went for a morning jog outside."

Hearing this, Yan Feifei was stunned. It took her a few seconds to react. Her first reaction was that her brother was being amused. She raised her eyes and looked at the glass that had been wiped clean by the servant. There was no dust at all. You could feel it through the glass. The cold wind outside was biting and the branches were swaying constantly

Looking at it, I shivered suddenly, took the breakfast brought by another servant, and mustered up the courage to go to work. It would take several minutes before the car started. If you are late, you will be criticized by Mr. Feng.

When she walked out of the door and felt the real cold, Yan Feifei scolded her brother again for having a brain problem.

Yan's Group

Wearing a brown suit, a black turtleneck, black push-up trousers, and a pair of 8cm nude high heels, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cup of coffee, overlooking the scenery in front of the office building.

There are more high-rise buildings in this city than in Blue City. Blue City is composed of villas and mostly short buildings. In the imperial capital, the taller the office building, the better it reflects identity and status. One side has water, one side and one side of people, and each city has its own symbol.

I was lost in thought as I watched. I didn’t know what I was thinking about. My fingertips, coated with a layer of nude protective nail polish, tapped rhythmically on the wall of the cup, making a small sound. It was pretty good to listen carefully.

The black door was knocked three times, and it could be heard that the knocking was done with the bent index and middle fingers. The sound was not loud. The woman came back to her senses, walked towards the office chair on high heels, and placed the cup gently on the table. The red lips opened, "Come in."

The secretary came in with a stack of documents and reported on this morning's work, "Mr. Feng, these are the documents to be signed today. There is a high-level meeting in the morning, and several college students will come to interview salespeople in the afternoon."

With that said, the secretary opened another folder in his arms and put it in front of the woman, and reported seriously, "These are selected after two rounds of selection. Does Mr. Feng need to interview them in person?"

The woman lowered her head and did not immediately answer the secretary's words. She reached out and looked through the resume given by the secretary. There were three people in total who read them all. There was no expression on her face. She didn't know whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied. The secretary had been following her for so long. I can't read her thoughts either

I never show my emotions on my face, I always look businesslike.

After a long while, the woman pushed the document, closed it, raised her eyes to look at the secretary, and ordered, "You come for the interview in the afternoon. Don't talk to me about this kind of thing in the future. Leave the good ones and the bad ones out directly. Do you understand?" ?”

The secretary nodded, "Understood."

The woman took a pen from the pen holder and turned it around on her fingertips. She turned to the last page and started to sign. She glanced at the contract briefly and signed two copies. The last one was left unsigned and returned to the secretary, "Ask me." Who is responsible for this contract? There are three typos. Chinese characters are broad and profound, and a word has different meanings in different combinations. I have been contracting for so long and I don’t know where typos are least likely to occur? Do you still need my teaching? ?”

She did not point out those three words, but let the person who made the mistake find it themselves.

The secretary took the contract and admitted his mistake, "My problem, I didn't review it."

What else did the woman want to say? The phone next to the mouse started to vibrate. She lowered her gaze and waved to the secretary. Today, the secretary assigned to her by Yan Na went to pick up clients. Her tone was not very good, "Go out, I I don’t want it to happen again.”

After the secretary went out and closed the door, she picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Yan, is this a post inspection?"

The caller was from Yan Na, who laughed out loud, "How dare you? You are now a big celebrity in front of my dad, and I have to rely on you to put in a good word for me."

Feng Xiaoni sat on the chair and spun around in a circle, then stood up again, her high heels clicking on the ground, "Is this an order?"

Yan Na rarely called her. Whenever she contacted her, the most talked about was about equipment. Now the equipment in Yan's Hospital is purchased from Lancheng. She needs to communicate with Yan Na about the purchase. After two days of communication, People would talk about some non-work topics. Over time, their personalities became in tune and their relationship became good.

Yan Na chuckled lightly and stopped beating around the bush. She was not a roundabout person at first. "I heard from Secretary Chen that you didn't have a physical examination. You should take some time to go to the hospital. We can't let Yan's family be the one who doesn't pay attention to the health of employees." His name."

Secretary Chen is the secretary Yan Na left for Feng Xiaoni. She is very popular.

Feng Xiaoni stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window again. She liked standing in this position. "There is nothing wrong with my health. I will check it out after a while. I will go with Feifei then."

Hearing her sister, Yan Na opened her lips and asked, "How is this girl doing recently? She didn't make any mistakes, right?"

Feng Xiaoni's eyes didn't know where she was looking, "My heart has almost made up my mind. She is serious when she is at work, but she wants to show off when she is not at work. The division is quite clear. I quite envy her way of living. "

Yan Na: "Why does she have the tendency to lead you astray?"

Feng Xiaoni laughed out loud, "My concentration is not bad, so this shouldn't be possible."

Yan Na: "This girl just doesn't have any ambition. She can do it if she can. Someone has to push her forward. Even if the tiger is chasing her today, she still has free time to look back to see how far she is. .”

Feng Xiaoni agreed with Yan Na's accurate evaluation of her sister, "Everyone's pursuit is different, but we girls should have our own careers." This is the confidence to retreat.

For Feng Xiaoni, who does not come from a privileged family background, she is always on the way up and working hard every day. Sometimes she wants to take a break and sit down to rest, but she finds that she cannot.

That's why she said just now that she was a little envious of Yan Feifei. She could rest when she wanted to and show off when she wanted to.

She can't. Her parents only have her as an only child. If she doesn't work hard, she won't be able to provide her parents with protection.

Yan Na was silent for a few seconds and then spoke again, "There's no need to ask Feifei to come with us. Feifei just had her physical examination at the beginning of the year. She eats several bowls of food at one meal and can jump while walking. She doesn't need to be examined twice a year. It’s better that you go check it out early.”

Feng Xiaoni was afraid that if she didn't agree to wait, Mr. Lan would personally leave and notify her to check up. A physical examination would eliminate the need for everyone to take turns to work. She thought about tomorrow's work in her mind, "I'll go tomorrow morning and come back to the company after the checkup."

Seeing that she agreed, Yan Na said no more.

Feng Xiaoni has always done what she says. She does what she says and her inability to deceive others is her shortcoming, so Yan Na also believes that she will go.