Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

At the right time, Fang Yi made some noise:

"President, the latest contract and the epilepsy data that Jiang Shao just sent..."

The two exchanged glances, and Yin Liting also covered his phone at the right time:

"I have something urgent to deal with. I will go over there after I finish it. I will not be absent from the infield."

Then, without giving Zhu Nianqing a chance to say more, he hung up the phone.

The two of them sat back down behind the desk. Fang Yi was about to say something when Yin Liting saw Yu Qingluo's text message and raised his hand to stop him:

"We'll talk about it later. First, help me find an invitation to a GQ gala tonight. Many fashion magazines hold gala events at the end of the year. Look for any invitations you can find."

After clicking on the message and seeing the three words "Dear", the joy in Yin Liting's eyes instantly faded by half:

Did she really guess it right?

After Yu's mother called her last time, the two of them agreed that in the future, no matter whether they were talking on the phone or messaging, as long as she called her "dear" or "honey", no matter what the tone, it meant that she was unwilling or was in danger, and the specific situation would be judged later.

The content of the text message was just gossip, so Yin Liting guessed that the Yu family must be present with her at the moment and she was forced to do it.

After five minutes, he replied with four words, neither hot nor cold:

【Talk about things】

When Yu's mother saw the reply, the smile on her lips broke before it even took shape, and she shook her head gently at Yu's father across the air.

Yu Qingluo knew that he understood what she meant, so she pretended to be cautious and sent him a few more messages, which roughly meant that she was going home for dinner, the family had prepared a rich meal, and the whole family would be there, and she wanted him to come along.

Mother Yu stared at the whole process and occasionally made eyes to Father Yu sitting opposite her.

Yu Qingluo pretended not to see it. For some things, telling them a hundred times is not as good as having them see it once with their own eyes, so she did her best in this play.

Soon, Yin Liting's second reply came:

[Don’t bother me with this kind of thing in the future]

Opening his phone, Yu Qingluo also looked helpless and lonely:

"Mom, I told you a long time ago not to waste your time, but you still didn't believe me. Didn't you go out and ask around about Yin Liting's reputation? He doesn't have much patience with women, so how good can he be to me?"

"If you hadn't forced us to get married, and if I hadn't had no idea who he was when we got the marriage certificate, I wouldn't have wanted to get married at all."

"Once you enter a wealthy family, it's like entering a deep sea. Do you really think he's easy to serve?"

"Forget it. I don't have much appetite anymore. I'll leave first if nothing else."

She stood up with a sullen face and was about to get her bag when Father Yu suddenly stood up as well:

"Now that we're back, let's eat first."

With just one look from Yu's father, Yu's mother understood what was going on. She turned around and grabbed Yu Qingluo again, and finally pushed her to the restaurant after much persuasion.

……

On this day, Yu Kehuan and Yu Jingyang were not at home, and she was the only one among the younger generation. However, there was a table full of dishes. She had grown up in the family for more than 20 years, and there were shark fins, abalones, king crabs and lobsters that she had never seen during Chinese New Year. For the first time, they were all laid out in front of her.

The servant diligently divided the food into her bowl, and her parents and grandmother were also more enthusiastic than ever before. However, with every bite, Yu Qingluo could not feel any deliciousness, only bitterness.

She had never been so lucky going home before.

It's her own home, but she has to rely on others to have a big meal. How ironic!

Although Yu Qingluo knew everything in his heart, he said nothing and ate every bite.

After dinner, Yu's mother and grandmother kept her company to chat about all kinds of things. During this time, some relatives came to deliver fruits and visit. Although they did not stay long, ten minutes each was enough to keep her company for an hour or two.

Even when she goes to the toilet at home, the servants lead the way and they help her pick up her phone in case she drops it in the toilet. The intention of her family to detain her is written on everyone's forehead. How could Yu Qingluo not understand?

But she didn't even point it out.

After coming out of the bathroom and wiping her hands, the servant tactfully returned the phone to her. When she returned to the living room, she saw that her uncle and aunt had also come. Yu Qingluo finally smiled her first sincere smile of the night:

"Uncle, aunt~"

After saying hello, she went to chat with the two of them for a while.

Several times, her aunt reminded her that it was late, hinted at her, tried to give her a way out, and even poked her secretly twice, but in the end, her grandmother and mother pulled the subject back.

Yu Qingluo actually understood what her aunt meant. She had no status in this family and her identity was awkward. She had already saved her face by doing this. She felt very warm in her heart and did not want to see her uncle's family suffer for her. Finally, she patted her aunt's hand in response, and sent the two away with a smile.

That day, the whole family sat in the living room until half past ten. Grandma Yu couldn't hold on any longer and went back to her room. Yu Qingluo wanted to leave, but they wouldn't let her, so she went back to her room to sleep. In the end, Mom Yu and Dad Yu were left staring at each other.

……

On the other side, after discussing the details with Fang Yi and estimating the time, the two went to the event site of the ceremony together.

When the two arrived, the award ceremony was already coming to an end. Yin Liting didn't know whether Zhu Nianqing won the award or not. He just saw her taking photos on the side of the stage at the end.

On this day, many celebrities gathered, but they were all wearing low-cut and backless dresses in the middle of winter. They shivered outside the camera and shone brightly inside the camera. After seeing them too much, I had only one feeling - it was so fake.

After showing their faces and sitting down, the two of them got up and went to the backstage.

When we entered the banquet hall, we found that many of the organizers, sponsors, and celebrities were from the business circle, and many familiar faces came over to say hello.

"It is a great honor to meet Mr. Yin here. Congratulations to the Fourth Column for winning the big order. I hope Mr. Yin will take care of me and help me if there is a chance. We are very grateful. Let me toast you first."

"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome~"

The group was chatting with each other. Yin Liting had just raised his glass to take a sip when he saw Zhu Nianqing and two beautiful girls appear at the door, taking off their coats.

He glanced at Fang Yi and winked. Fang Yi gestured to lead the few people away as he spoke.

Soon, Zhu Nianqing came over:

"Brother Ting, long time no see."

"Well, you look very beautiful today."

Fashion festivals are originally gatherings and competition venues for celebrities. The outfits outside may focus more on brands and aesthetics, while the outfits inside are more casual and can better show their true nature. It seems that everyone has returned to simpler and more convenient clothing, but some people are wrapped up tightly, while others will deliberately change into thinner and more revealing clothes, some are completely transparent and some are completely transparent.

At this time, Zhu Nianqing also changed her purple evening dress with a large puffy skirt and put on a conservative straight beige long skirt. It was simple yet shimmering with fine light. A closer look revealed that the dress was very delicate, with embroidery all over it and a semi-transparent splicing design. Her hair was let down, and the bun that had just exposed her forehead now returned to a straight bangs.

Familiar style, more familiar feeling——