Hu Yuzhi was overjoyed, and the hand on her knee trembled slightly with excitement. Before coming, she never imagined that things would go so smoothly.
"That's it, that's the best." Hu Yuzhi took a sip of tea and smiled, "It is our Yin family who has a high ranking. It is her blessing that Yaoyao can marry into the Qin family."
She knew that Mrs. Qin was a reasonable person, so it would be right to approach her directly. If the person in the living room at this moment was Qin Zhongtian, he might not be so easy to deal with.
Old Mrs. Qin smiled and said politely: "We are about to become a family. What's the point of being too high-spirited? How about we choose a day to have a meal together and discuss the engagement?"
Hu Yuzhi smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "I will listen to the old lady in everything."
Qin Sang was stunned. He had never seen anyone who could change his face like this. In a short period of time, the expressions on Hu Yuzhi's face were extremely wonderful, seamlessly switching between sadness, embarrassment, joy, and excitement.
Not getting used to this kind of behavior, Qin Sang secretly rolled his eyes and interjected willfully: "Grandma, you have decided to get married before you even discussed it with my brother?"
Old Mrs. Qin lowered her face and said, "How can I, a grandmother, decide what my parents want to do with the matchmaker?"
"I don't want to do this now."
"Sangsang."
Sensing her old man's faint displeasure, Qin Sang shut up and stopped talking.
His mother was in poor health, and his grandmother took care of all the affairs of the family. Qin Sang was raised by his grandmother since he was a child. Although he had a somewhat arrogant and unruly temper, he respected her from the bottom of his heart.
Hu Yuzhi achieved her goal and couldn't stay long, so she found an opportunity and stood up to say goodbye: "Seeing that lunch time has arrived, I will go back without disturbing the old lady's meal. Please take care of yourself and we will see you another day."
"Let's stay and eat together." Mrs. Qin was polite and thoughtful.
"Thank you, Madam, for your kindness." Hu Yuzhi said apologetically, "I'm worried about Yaoyao being alone at home. I have to go back and take a look."
Mrs. Qin didn't leave anyone around anymore, and waved to the servant to take her out.
After leaving the Qin family villa, Hu Yuzhi breathed a long sigh of relief. No one was around. She took off her dignified and elegant social mask, grinned at the corner of her mouth, and the joy on her face was about to fly to the clouds.
My daughter made a risky move.
By becoming in-laws with the Qin family, Qin Zhongtian will no longer embarrass them about Shen Jia Nian's matter. He will also have to support his daughter-in-law's natal family for the sake of his son's sake, and all the problems faced by the Yin family will be easily solved.
Furthermore, the head of the Qin family, the mother-in-law, is suffering from severe illness and has been hospitalized all year round. Yaoyao doesn't have to serve her mother-in-law when she gets married. Mrs. Qin is already old. How many years can she be in charge? As soon as the old lady closed her eyes, Yaoyao had the final say on the entire Qin family.
As a mother, she can now sit back and relax.
No matter how you look at it, this marriage is a sure-fire deal. The more Hu Yuzhi thought about it, the more excited she became. Her emotions continued to rise and she could not calm down for a long time.
After getting into the car, Hu Yuzhi asked the driver to drive, took out her mobile phone and couldn't wait to share the good news with her daughter.
"Mom, what are you doing?" After the call was connected, Yin Shuyao complained. It was obvious that she had not slept well, and her voice was full of sleepiness. "I only slept for a long time and you came to disturb me again."
"My good daughter, why are you still sleeping?" Hu Yuzhi couldn't help laughing as she said that, and pressed her fingertips to the corners of her eyes, not wanting to get more wrinkles. "I just came out of Qin's house and met Mrs. Qin. ”
When Yin Shuyao heard this, his sleepiness disappeared immediately, and he asked eagerly: "How did you say that?"
"There is nothing impossible if your mother takes action." Hu Yuzhi said proudly, "Old Mrs. Qin personally made the decision for you to marry Qin Fan."
"Really?!" Yin Shuyao covered her mouth and couldn't help but take a breath. She couldn't believe that her wish came true so quickly. She asked her mother again and again for confirmation, "The old lady really agreed?"
"I mentioned that I'm going to get engaged on another day, how can I still have a day off?"
When Yin Shuyao received her mother's exact answer, her eyes sparkled, and she felt infinite joy in her heart.
Throwing away her phone and falling on the bed, the quilt rolled around her twice. She felt as if there was a butterfly fluttering its wings in her body, and the whole world became bright and colorful.
*
During lunch break, Shen Jia Nian was sitting alone in the corner of the company cafeteria, with a steaming hot noodle soup in front of him. It was too hot to eat when it was freshly made.
The mobile phone is placed on the table, and on the screen that lights up is an entertainment news pushed by social software.
It just so happened that the heroine in the news was someone she knew well.
Yin Shuyao and Qin Fan were photographed by the paparazzi at the door of the hotel suite. One had a kiss on his neck, and the other's clothes were messy, and his ambiguous breath broke through the screen.
The matter had nothing to do with him, Shen Jia Nian did not pay too much attention to it, and even hated everything related to the Qin family.
She turned off her phone, picked up a handful of noodles from the bowl with her chopsticks, and put it into her mouth. She didn't smell the aroma while eating it. Maybe those photos spoiled her appetite.
After barely eating half the bowl, Shen Jianian returned to the secretary's office.
In the open office area, people have already returned from dinner and are taking a nap at the table. The separate office not far away belonged to Zhu Yilan. She had just finished eating, picked up the takeout box and threw it into the trash can.
A tall and thin young man came in from outside, wearing an iron-gray suit with a straight and slender figure, and walked straight to Zhu Yilan's office.
Hearing the knock on the door, Zhu Yilan raised his head to see who was coming, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "When did you come back?"
"In the morning." Song Fang put a few documents on her desk and responded with a faint smile, "I just finished reporting my work and conveyed President Chen's instructions. I have an important event tonight and I need to bring a female companion. Please prepare. There are also these signed documents, which will be distributed to other departments as soon as possible."
After hearing the previous sentence, Zhu Yilan's eyes lit up, completely losing his usual cold look.
In the past, Fu Jichen would bring his female secretary to social events where it was necessary to bring a female companion to avoid unnecessary trouble. Among the female secretaries, Zhu Yilan performed best. No one could do better than her in terms of drinking or socializing, so she was always by Fu Jichen's side in various situations.
Suddenly Shen Jianian appeared, and Zhu Yilan thought that he no longer needed her. The news that Song Fang brought at this moment undoubtedly gave her great encouragement and confidence, making her excited.
"Did you see that girl outside?" Zhu Yilan recovered his thoughts and raised his eyes to indicate Shen Jianian's work station, "When you come back from a business trip, your position as the CEO's special assistant is no longer guaranteed."
Song Fang glanced in the direction she indicated, and with just one profile look, he could tell that the girl had a good appearance and a calm temperament.
"She is Mr. Chen's new assistant? Very good."
Zhu Yilan choked and had nothing to say.
Song Fang leaned on the edge of the desk, folded his arms and looked at Zhu Yilan's expression, and said with a smile: "I will stay less in Yicheng from now on. Wouldn't it be easier for you to have someone take over my job? Why don't you look unhappy? .”
Zhu Yilan refused to admit that he was unhappy and changed the topic: "Why did Mr. Chen send you to Beicheng?"
"Can't say."
Song Fang suppressed the smile on his lips and kept it secret.
*
Before leaving get off work, Zhu Yilan successfully completed the task at hand and opened the bottom drawer of his desk. There was a black paper bag lying quietly inside.
The spare dress was propped up on a hanger and hung in front of the locker. It was lightly ironed and made smooth and smooth. In the evening, the soft glow slanted through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the satin skirt glowed with a light golden color.
Zhu Yilan went to the bathroom to change into a dress, and when she came out, she received a lot of envious attention.
Rumo's long hair was pulled into a low bun, which made her neck look slender and her lines beautiful. A simple diamond necklace was the only embellishment on her chest. Not to mention the makeup, it is very meticulous and is in the most suitable state between light makeup and heavy makeup, highlighting personal elegance and generous temperament.
Seeing Zhu Yilan's unique and grand attire, everyone in the Secretary's Office immediately understood: "Secretary Zhu, are you going to accompany Mr. Chen to the banquet tonight?"
As he said this, some eyes glanced at Shen Jianian vaguely.
A colleague saw her getting into the president's limited-edition luxury car and sitting in the back seat with him. They had a close relationship. Why did the president not take her with him when attending important occasions? Instead, he asked Zhu Yilan to accompany him as before.
Shen Jianian had no time to pay attention to what they were talking about. He was immersed in racking his brains over a pile of data and text.
Zhu Yilan's eyes glanced at Shen Jianian as if unintentionally, and he said with a rare pleasant expression: "Well. I'll leave first. You guys should finish your work and get off work early."
The sound of high-heeled shoes faded away, and Zhu Yilan did not look back. He heard someone behind him sigh: "It is our Zhu Mi who has won Mr. Chen's heart!"
The corners of Zhu Yilan's lips turned upward unknowingly, and the arc was obvious. The depression that had been covering his heart all day seemed to have dissipated.
