After Yanliang sent her mother away, she asked her assistant to call all her colleagues back, and the meeting continued.
After nearly an hour of tit-for-tat confrontation, the team finally decided to use the third set of design schemes. After the sample effect came out, Yayan's new cosmeceutical product "Herbal Collection" can be officially put into production, and the campaign will also start.
Apart from this meeting, Yanliang had nothing else to do today, she specially left work early and brought the marriage materials to the law firm, and it was still Lawyer Gao who received her personally.
Lawyer Gao really looked at this woman with admiration, not admiration, but feeling—crazy.
The shareholding can be officially transferred early tomorrow morning, and a big stone finally landed in his heart, Yan Liang drove away, and finally he could take a vacation for himself. When she came out of the marriage registration office in the afternoon, she had already made an appointment with Jiang Yunan, and both of them got off work early. Even if there was no travel and honeymoon on the first night of their wedding, they still couldn't spend the endless overtime.
Halfway through the drive, her cell phone rang suddenly.
Yanliang glanced at the three characters "Secretary Liu" on the phone screen, and was taken aback. Although this is the number of my father's former chief secretary, Secretary Liu, but now this work number is used by Xu Jinfu's new secretary.
Secretary Liu had been forced to retire early because he helped Yanliang's mother convene the shareholder meeting. The many years of employer-employer has been destroyed by Xu Jinfu's trick.
Yanliang wanted to hang up the call directly, but after thinking about it, she answered it anyway. Yan Liang's unfamiliar voice came from the receiver: "Miss Yan."
"Hello."
"Your father just received a legal..."
Yanliang didn't need to listen anymore, and interrupted her directly: "If my father wants to express some opinions on my marriage, please let me tell him for me. This is my private matter, and he doesn't need to worry about it; , then I can only say that without my grandfather, there would be no Xu family today, and my grandfather would not allow the company to fall into the hands of a bastard."
The new secretary on the other end of the phone was choked up by Yan Liang's resolute attitude, and at some point the phone had been handed over to Xu Jinfu, Yan Liang just drove the car smoothly while listening to his father's angry shout: "Ziqing is your sister , how can you call her 'wild species' one by one??"
Yanliang didn't answer, just sat in the car with a blank expression on her face, and there was no disturbance in her heart. Because of her silence, Xu Jinfu's anger almost broke the invisible mobile phone waves: "How could I, Xu Jinfu, give birth to such an uneducated and vicious daughter like you!!!"
Yanliang smiled silently and hung up the phone. Completely cut off what my father said next.
Before she took off the bluetooth headset, her cell phone rang again. It seemed that her father hadn't scolded her enough, so Yan Liang simply hung up.
Originally, Yanliang was still hesitating whether to do something, but now, he was really pushed by his father, so he was really vicious for a while—
She called her assistant and directly ordered: "Release the news to the major media, saying that Xu Ziqing, the daughter of the Xu family, has a rough relationship with the family's rival, Jiang Shijun, the president of the Libo Group. This move completely angered Xu's high-level officials, who asked Mrs. Xu Jin to severely punish her beloved daughter."
The assistant didn't understand: "Mr. Yan, this..."
"Do as I say."
After Yanliang finished speaking, she hung up the phone and turned off the phone directly.
The world is finally quiet, and tomorrow's bloody storm will be discussed tomorrow. It was less than 6 o'clock when she got home. The phone was turned off, so she directly used the landline at home to call Jiang Yunan.
His personal cell phone was quickly connected, but the person who answered the call... was Secretary Li.
"A meeting?" Yan Liang asked in surprise.
Secretary Li replied: "Yes."
"Isn't today's original itinerary cancelled?"
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jiang, this meeting is very important, and Mr. Jiang cannot refuse."
The title Mrs. Jiang was really unfamiliar to Yan Liang, but it sounded very pleasant to her ears. She smiled but didn't know it. After thinking about it for a while, she said: "Then tell him for me, let him finish the meeting. Go home directly, don't go out to eat today, I will cook dinner myself."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Liang realized how much he had boasted belatedly.
Do the cooking yourself? She is definitely not this material.
In the home of two workaholics, the refrigerator was naturally empty, so she put on her bag and coat and went shopping in a nearby supermarket.
While pushing a supermarket trolley, I checked the menu on my mobile phone. I went around and bought a lot of ingredients, and I feel satisfied just looking at them.
However, if she really wanted to wash and cut in the kitchen, Yan Liang was no longer satisfied, only at a loss what to do.
The steak was burnt, drained, the fish was fried, drained... busy in the cold and dark, it was no easier than working overtime. Realizing that it was not early, she looked up at the clock by the wall, it was already 8 o'clock.
And she just made a tomato scrambled egg.
Glancing at the empty dining table, then at the slowly stacked trash can, he put the kitchen knife on the cutting board in a cool manner. Standing on the side of the cooking table with his forehead supported—after all, he gave up with a sigh, turned around and went back to the living room, and dialed the delivery number of the restaurant.
Half an hour later, the table was full of delicacies. Yanliang sent the delivery man away, came back and looked at the dining table, and smiled contentedly with folded arms. Glancing at my watch again, it's almost 9 o'clock...
He should finish the meeting too...
Yan Liang returned to the sofa and sat waiting.
9:00…
10 O'Clock…
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She was dozed off by the sound of the door opening.
Yanliang lifted half of her body from the sofa, looked towards the entrance—Jiang Yunan finally came back.
One o'clock in the morning - Yan Liang looked at the time displayed on the clock, his face was not good.
"Have you eaten yet?" Jiang Yunan was very surprised.
Yan Liang expresses her dissatisfaction in silence.
Jiang Yunan approached and looked at the table of delicacies that were already cold, and then turned back, also sat on the sofa, and smiled very apologetically at Yanliang: "On the wedding night, I let my wife stay home hungry, I'm guilty."
Yan Liang raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "How do you apologize?"
"..."
"..."
"Punish me to eat all the cold dishes on the table?"
This is a good idea, Yanliang put on airs, raised her cuff with her fingers leisurely, revealed her watch, and signaled to Jiang Yunan: "Eat all within half an hour."
Unexpectedly, as if she would really agree, Jiang Yunan frowned and smiled, and finally resigned to his fate intelligently: "Obey."
Half an hour later, every minute and every second are not bad, Yanliang pinched the watch to count the time, and went directly to the dining table to check when it was time—
Actually ate them all.
Jiang Yunan, who couldn't tell that he was full, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully with a napkin, and there was an obvious compliment in his faint smile: "It turns out that my wife's handicraft is so good?"
Thinking of the takeaway lunch box that had already been thrown into the trash can, Yanliang laughed against his will.
Before she could put away her smile, Jiang Yunan added pointedly: "You can even rival the chef of the restaurant opposite..."
a cool smile—
froze.
Jiang Yunan still smiled innocently, got up and came behind her, hugged Yanliang from behind, and pushed her long hair to the other side, revealing the beautiful neck of this woman.
And Jiang Yunan, resting his chin on her shoulder, slowly reached into the hem of her home clothes with a hand that was obviously suggestive, and said, "I'm full, now it's my turn to feed you..."
very full.
Was fed... very full.
When he woke up the next day, the sun was already high, and Jiang Yunan was no longer beside the bed.
He left a note under the alarm clock on the bedside table.
"My husband works to make money."
After Yanliang put away the note, she didn't bother to take a look at the time. This look scared her completely awake——
It was past ten o'clock.
Yanliang hurriedly got up and got dressed, on the other side she was busy looking for her mobile phone, it was turned off yesterday, and she just restarted it now—
The alarm clock setting on her phone was turned off.
This behavior of the husband, should I say it is very considerate? Or is it too inconsiderate
Yanliang hurriedly washed up, and occasionally raised her eyes to see herself in the mirror, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her lips were also bright red, like a flower that had been extremely moisturised.
Smiling and shaking his head, he dismissed the beautiful scene from last night from his mind.
After washing up, just as Yan Liang walked out of the bathroom, she heard the phone ring.
It's the assistant's call.
She asked her assistant to disclose the news to the media yesterday, presumably the news will be published in the newspapers today, and it is also destined that today will be an uneasy day.
It is estimated that the assistant is here to report the results, so Yan Liang hurriedly answered.
"Boss Yan, it's bad!" The assistant's panicked voice immediately reached Yan Liang's ears.
Yan Liang was taken aback.
"Yayan... something serious happened!"