Nguyen's Building, the third floor is the canteen.
At lunchtime, the staff restaurant is full of food and the atmosphere is lively and crowded.
The administrative manager Xia Lian was a little disappointed that she didn't catch up with today's sauce pork trotters, but she was relieved quickly, and took the selected dishes and sat back to the table on the westernmost side of the restaurant.
Tian Jing of the Secretariat is talking at the moment—
"Lin Muyang was in the office last time saying that Cheng always married Vice President Ruan for the Beicheng project. I don't think so. They have a good relationship."
The gossips flowed fast in the company. After all, the work was difficult, so I pointed to such a little entertainment adjustment.
A few days ago, Vice President Ruan's previous and current Asura scene stimulated the nerves of many people, and everyone would have a few words in the past two days.
Thinking of the Bentley that came to pick up Vice President Ruan from get off work every day, Xia Lian sighed: "Alas, my husband hasn't come to pick me up from get off work, it seems that the keyboard is kneeling less."
Xiang Bin raised his eyebrows and retorted on behalf of the male compatriot: "That's you and Brother Yu, one in the east and the other in the west. You'll be home when he arrives, so you can't blame him."
Xia Lian's envy was true, but kneeling on the keyboard was just a joke. Hearing that, she nodded with a smile, and then heard Tian Jing shouting beside her, "Vice President Ruan..."
She looked up and saw that the woman covered her face with thin powder, with a beautiful appearance, wearing a capable professional attire, her eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as they came from a painting, and the fluffy maroon waves added a bit of softness.
Especially the pair of phoenix eyes that are just right, are set off by her gentle temperament without showing a little dust, and they are so beautiful.
Ruan Zhiyin said with a smile, "There's no room left, would you mind if I put together a table?"
"You sit, you sit."
Xiang Bin quickly reacted and pushed the dinner plate to make way for Ruan Zhiyin.
Nguyen's Building is located in the business district. The staff restaurant tastes good, but there are also many delicious takeaways around.
After being Ruan Zhiyin's assistant for half a year, Xiang Bin knew that she seldom came to the staff restaurant, unless she was too busy to order takeout.
He thought well, Ruan Zhiyin really forgot to order takeout in advance. But it wasn't because he was busy with work, but because he didn't understand Cheng Yuelin's attitude these days.
Every day I waited to take her to and from get off work, but I didn't say a word in the car. To say that Cheng Yuelin didn't want to pay attention to her, but he didn't eat less of the breakfast she made.
Living under the same roof, Ruan Zhiyin didn't know how to get along well with Cheng Yuelin. In interpersonal relationships, she is not too proactive.
Just thinking about it, Tian Jing suddenly looked at her, her eyes were full of excitement and curiosity.
Tian Jing is now Ruan Zhiyin's secretary, so she is not as worried as others. Besides, Ruan Zhiyin is not a harsh boss, and occasionally chats with employees.
After the little girl struggled, she tentatively said, "Mr. Ruan, how did you and Cheng always know each other?"
Ruan Zhiyin glanced at her, didn't hide it, and said with a chuckle, "He's my high school classmate, we... have been at the same table for a year."
Hearing her words, Tian Jing's eyes lit up, as if she was immersed in a romantic idol drama at the same table, Ruan Zhiyin avoided her gaze a little guilty and couldn't bear to break her fantasy.
Moreover, Cheng Yuelin also stated in the agreement that he must show his love to the outside world.
In the past few days, the company's rumors have changed from Qin Jue's escape from marriage for love, and her tragic repentance, to Cheng Yuelin and her who have already made up their minds and are deeply in love with each other.
But reality and fantasy are worlds apart.
In the second year of high school, Cheng Yuelin was still alone. But in the third year of high school, the class size changed from single to double.
At that time, no one dared to sit at the same table with Cheng Yuelin, and the hardship that others could not avoid fell on Ruan Zhiyin.
The needle pointed at Maimang, Cheng Yuelin was embarrassed on the face, Ruan Zhiyin counterattacked secretly.
To be romantic, definitely not.
"Mr. Cheng sees how gentle your eyes are, and I don't know when my husband can learn to be gentle."
Obviously, Xia He, who watched the whole journey in front of the elevator, also became a member of the fantasy romantic idol drama.
"Gentle?" Ruan Zhiyin thought of Cheng Yuelin's performance when she met Qin Jue, and shook her head with a light smile, "Maybe."
But when he returned, he slapped his face.
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Linheng Building, President's Office.
Vice President Qian, who has a heavy responsibility, can play a table of billiards, and the last ball hits the hole. Qian Fan turns around and glances at Cheng Yuelin who has just finished a video conference.
The man leaned against the back of the chair indifferently, his face condensed, and the oppression that made him suffocated just now has not yet dissipated.
Qian Fan sighed, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, Brother Lin. The spring was shining a few days ago, but these days dark clouds cover my face. They all asked me to find out when the boss is cloudy and sunny, can you tell me?"
"Tell you, what do you know."
After speaking, Cheng Yuelin informed Bai Bo to prepare for the next meeting in half an hour, without giving him the slightest look.
Qian Fan felt more and more that his condition was serious, otherwise he would not return to this estranged and silent state.
In the past two years, when Cheng Yuelin was in a good mood, he could occasionally catch a glimpse of the unruly demeanor in the past.
Deliberately being a confidant, Qian Fan put down his club, walked over to him and sat down.
"How are you and Fu Chenyuan so virtuous? He went home to play games on time three months ago, and started chatting on his mobile phone a month ago. I kindly care about him, and he also said that I can understand something." Speaking of this, Qian Fan snorted softly.
"What's the matter, is it possible that you have surpassed human beings and want to study the origin of the moon?"
Qian Sanskrit's tone is relaxed, but on his face he has the expression that I won't stop until I tell your story.
Seeing him exploring himself so hard, Cheng Yuelin raised his head and said lightly, "I'm different from you, understand?"
As soon as these words came out, Qian Fan was even more unhappy, and looked him up and down: "I said, Brother Lin, apart from being a little better than me, what's the difference in other structures?"
In order to prove the small distance between the two of them, Qian Fan also stretched out his fingernails, which were the size of a grain of rice.
Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows, closed the document, his fair and slender knuckles slowly pointed at him, and said the difference between the two in a leisurely tone: "I am married."
And you, unmarried.
We are different.
"Heh, what do you think, if you don't make a cameo as a bridegroom, that's considered married?" Qian Fan didn't care. "When the storm passes, maybe Ruan Zhiyin will ask you for a divorce one day."
As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yuelin's complexion just eased a little, and instantly sank.
He glanced at Qian Fan with frown, and said coldly, "We can't leave this marriage."
"I know I know, they all say that the divorce lawsuit is troublesome, and it's not easy to leave." Qian Fan lowered his head, unaware of the other party's emotions, and added, "But that's because a serious couple is not easy to divorce. , what does it have to do with you?"
There was silence in the room, and the icy cold gradually permeated. Qian Fanshan raised her head and finally received the man's chilling gaze.
"No, Brother Lin..." He finally sensed something different and probed, "Could it be that you suddenly fell in love with Ruan Zhiyin?!"
Cheng Yuelin frowned: "Noisy."
Then he suppressed his disgust for the few words he had just said, and emphasized lightly, "Can't see it? It's not sudden."
Qian Fan was stunned: "..."
Not only can't see it, it's just hidden.
He and Cheng Yuelin have known each other for more than ten years, and they know each other's duplicity best. But even with this understanding, Qian Fan really did not expect—
"Brother Lin, are you still having a crush?" He stood up abruptly, pacing back and forth in the huge CEO's office, mumbling words, "No, no, no, no."
Cheng Yuelin was originally depressed, but now he was even more irritated by his wandering, pressing his eyebrows, and simply closed his eyes.
After digesting it for a long time, Qian Fan said again: "So you are in a bad mood, is it because your sister-in-law is angry with you?"
The engagement between Ruan Zhiyin and Qin Jue was not a secret, and Cheng Yuelin became a ready-made groom because Qin Jue ran away from the marriage.
He bears a secret love to be the groom, and if his sister-in-law treats him badly, don't be angry!
Cheng Yuelin choked slightly, then said solemnly, "No."
After he finished speaking, his slightly light gaze stopped on the transparent lunch box next to the contract, and pointed at him—
"This, she did it this morning."
"Sister-in-law is really considerate."
Seeing the sandwich, Qian Fan was a little surprised.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief for Cheng Yuelin, and couldn't help but ask, "Then what kind of anger do you have."
Cheng Yuelin paused, lifted his eyelids lightly, and said lightly, "Qin Jue has a better temper than me?"
"It's not clear..." Qian Fan felt that something was wrong before he said half of the words, with a smile on his face, "No, then the two of you have different personalities."
Qin Jue was the kind of good boy who was praised by his teachers and elders when he was a child.
However, Qian Fan finally analyzed the reason why Cheng Yuelin was in a bad mood these days—
"You are jealous of your ex."
Cheng Yuelin didn't admit it, he sneered, and then said loosely: "Do I need to be jealous?"
He has a ready-made marriage contract and can't marry anyone in the door, where does he need to bother to be jealous
"It was first love after all..."
Qian Fan whispered softly.
"What is the first love, that's when she lost her footing."
Cheng Yuelin frowned and retorted, and as if thinking of something, he slowly took out something from the inner pocket of his straight suit and placed it directly on the table.
Seeing Qian Fan's eyes widen instantly, he said with satisfaction: "I have this, do I need to compare with others?"
"Yo, this is the first time I've seen a living marriage certificate."
Qian Fan was quite surprised, after all, he used to see a bunch of people posting evidence in the circle of friends.
Cheng Yuelin hardly uses WeChat, but he is different, he actually carries a marriage certificate with him!
Qian Fan called him a good guy and wanted to take a closer look, but the other party put away the dark red marriage certificate.
Unexpectedly, Brother Lin is the one who does the big things in a low voice, so he got his sister-in-law over so quickly. Not only did he quickly get the certificate, but he also cooked for him every day.
Really enviable.
After a while, he said with a smile, "Brother Lin, you are still jealous of Qin Jue after you get the certificate. This is not like you. You have kidnapped his daughter-in-law. You have to be arrogant."
"Do you need to teach me?" Cheng Yuelin pursed his thin lips slightly, paused, then glanced at his eyebrows, "Don't worry about divorce for me in the future."
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After lunch, Ruan Zhiyin declined Tian Jing and Xia He's invitation for dessert and took the elevator back to the office.
She was afraid that the two were too interested, so she really asked about her and Cheng Yuelin's career at the same table. They were not malicious, and Ruan Zhiyin didn't want to deal with it coldly, but if she said too many mistakes, it would not end well.
Shaking her head to clear her mind, Ruan Zhiyin turned on the computer to prepare for work, but the phone on the table buzzed.
I clicked on WeChat and found that it was Qin Xiang’s news—
[Sister Zhiyin, my mother and my brother have had a very low air pressure recently, and she even took out her anger and fired the person in charge of the wedding company. I didn't dare to speak at home, and sure enough, the whole family was at the bottom of my house. My brother doesn't live up to his expectations, so you deserve to kick him. But I am absolutely, always, and firmly on your side! Don't abandon me, okay? T_T]
The news was brief, and Ruan Zhiyin read it quickly.
Then his fingertips paused, but he still didn't choose to reply.
The Qin family and the Ruan family are friends, Qin Jue and Qin Xiang used to come to the Ruan family to visit Grandpa Ruan.
When she arrived at Ruan's house, Qin Xiang was only nine years old. The girl Zeng innocently called her sister, and when she first attended a crowded occasion, she took Qin Jue along to protect her.
Over the years, Ruan Zhiyin has sincerely regarded Qin Xiang as her sister. But now she has not figured out how to face Qin Xiang.
However, one of Qin Xiang's words still made her quite concerned.
After thinking for a while, she logged out of WeChat, opened the address book, and called someone—
"Kang Yu, do you have time to meet?"