After a flash marriage, I found myself marrying into a wealthy family

Ji Beichen stood not far away. He was tall and holding a thermos box in his hand.

He originally had a cold expression, but when he saw Qiao Yue, his eyes instantly softened. He raised the thermos box he was carrying and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Yue.

When their eyes met, Qiao Yue smiled, quickened her pace and trotted over, rushing into his thick arms.

She said softly, "Ah, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go home first?"

Ji Beichen lowered his eyebrows and said, "Some people work overtime on their first day at work. I am overflowing with sympathy and come here to give them warmth."

Qiao Yue smiled, hugged his waist tightly with her hands, and buried her head in his chest, "Warm, super warm."

Ji Beichen hugged her and rubbed her forehead with his chin, "Are you tired?"

"Well, you won't feel tired after hugging her for a while." Qiao Yue said.

Qiao Yue was fooled by that Nana today. She got off work late at night and was hungry and tired.

Unexpectedly, Ji Beichen came here specially and didn't disturb her. He silently waited for her to get off work.

His attentiveness and consideration soothed Qiao Yue's tired body and mind.

On the Internet, people often ask, what is the meaning of marriage?

Qiao Yue will feel that this moment may be the meaning of marriage.

Ji Beichen touched her head and said, "How are you? Mrs. Ji, have you eaten enough of my tofu?"

Qiao Yue shook her head, "Well, not yet, I want to take advantage of it."

After saying that, he hugged her a little tighter.

Ji Beichen smiled, leaned into her ear and whispered, "I brought you sweet and sour short ribs, beef ribs, crab roe fried rice, and hot chicken soup. They were just packed from the Star Hotel."

Listening to him naming the dishes one by one, Qiao Yue felt that her stomach was screaming.

Faced with such temptation, she couldn't bear it.

She let go of Ji Beichen's waist, "Okay, I'm too hungry, so I'd better fill my stomach first and then tease my husband."

"Okay, after you've eaten, you can tease her as much as you like," Ji Beichen took her hand, "Let's go, there's a park nearby, let's go there."

The two drove to the park, and Qiao Yue immediately got out of the car carrying the thermos box.

I found a bench under a street lamp, opened my lunch box, and started eating today’s dinner.

Ji Beichen took a bottle of water from the car and put it next to her, "Eat slowly."

Qiao Yue suddenly looked at him and giggled, "I quite like this feeling."

"How do you feel about being hungry?" Ji Beichen, a straight man, asked.

"Oh, no," Qiao Yue said, "It's like this now. I finish working overtime and then my husband comes to deliver meals. It feels like living a good life. I like it very much."

Of course Ji Beichen understood what she meant, but he just wanted to tease her, "Then I will deliver food to you every day? Will you work overtime every day?"

Qiao Yue's little face immediately wrinkled up, shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to work overtime every day!"

Ji Beichen asked her: "But then again, why do you work overtime on your first day at work? Is Yun Zhouzhou so busy?"

"It's a long story." Qiao Yue didn't really want to complain to Ji Beichen. Telling him about such a trivial matter seemed very pretentious.

Ji Beichen said calmly, "If you don't say anything, I will go to your boss and tell him not to let my wife work overtime."

"No, okay, I'll tell you." Qiao Yue stopped him.

Ji Beichen handed the soup to her: "Don't be in a hurry, finish your meal first, and then talk slowly."

While Qiao Yue was eating, she slowly told Ji Beichen what happened today.

"...Anyway, just think I did something good today. I will definitely not help her next time."

Ji Beichen thought for a while and then said, "If you handle it like this, she will definitely come to you again next time."

Qiao Yue frowned, "No way? Why?"

Ji Beichen asked her, "That person threw the work to you regardless of it, but you completed it hard and without complaint, and completed it well. She got something without giving anything. You said she would do it next time Will it continue?”

These words caused Qiao Yue to think, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"so what should I do?"

Ji Beichen said leisurely, "Go back tomorrow morning, mess up the organized information, change the summary into a mess, and then hand it to that person."

"I understand, let her know that I am unreliable, and she will not dare to come to me again next time. And when the time comes, she will be criticized. She will definitely not dare to say that she did not do it herself, so she will have to accept the criticism obediently. .”

Ji Beichen nodded, reached out and pinched her cheek, "Not bad, very smart."

Qiao Yue added, "But I have sorted out the information and messed it up again. It's a pity..."

Ji Beichen continued: "After this matter is done, you have benefited from it. What you learned is already in your mind. It doesn't matter whether the information is messy or not."

After hearing what he said, the dark clouds in Qiao Yue's heart suddenly dispersed.

Originally, she was very troubled by this incident.

Now after Ji Beichen said this, it was solved.

Sure enough, it's not that easy to get through in the workplace. Fortunately, she has Ji Beichen as a strategist.

As expected of the CEO of Xingchen Group with tens of thousands of employees under his command, Ji Beichen knew all about these little tricks in the workplace.

Qiao Yue was suddenly curious and asked him, "Aren't you the president of the group? You are so high up, how can you be so clear about things like this between low-level employees?"

"No one is born to be a leader." Ji Beichen rubbed her head.

"I have worked in various departments of the group before. I didn't tell them my identity. I started as an intern."

Qiao Yue's eyes suddenly lit up and she said excitedly, "Wow, hiding your identity as the heir, lurking in the group, and then suddenly one day, suddenly becoming the president of the group, so exciting, like the plot of a novel!"

"Aren't you the same now? Mrs. Ji." Ji Beichen said with a smirk.

Qiao Yue: "..."

This is indeed the case. Today, a colleague was shocked that she got married at such a young age and asked her who her husband was. Qiao Yue hesitated to change the subject.

She can't just say directly, I am the boss of Xingchen Group, and the building you are standing in now belongs to my husband...

If you say this, the whole company will probably explode.

Therefore, she must conceal her identity.

Qiao Yue shrugged, took Ji Beichen's arm, rubbed his shoulder with her head, and said, "In that case, we are both the protagonists in the novel. We are a perfect match."

Ji Beichen smiled and packed the insulated lunch box.

"Okay, Mrs. Ji, my perfect match, it's getting late, let's go home."

"Okay." Qiao Yue said.

Then she leaned back on the bench and said deliberately, "Oh, I worked overtime so late today. I'm almost exhausted and can't walk."

Ji Beichen stood up and stared at her lovingly.

The little girl acted coquettishly again.

He turned around, bent slightly, and turned his back to Qiao Yue, "Let's go."

Qiao Yue smiled successfully, immediately stood on the bench and lay on Ji Beichen's back.

Ji Beichen carried her on his back and walked slowly.

Qiao Yue hugged his neck and talked from time to time.

The evening breeze in early spring is very gentle, like a lover whispering in the ear...