The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

Chapter 11 Yan Yan, I'm Here
"Grandpa, I'm back."

Yan Huaiwen took off his coat and put it neatly on the floor hanger at the door.

"Xiao Wen is back, come here quickly, dinner is about to start." The hale and hearty old man with white hair and childlike face greeted him with a smile, and handed him a hot towel to wipe his hands.

"Dad, what else did you give him to eat? He just didn't think your food was delicious, so he left yesterday."

The woman who spoke had a pair of phoenix eyes with a sense of story, well maintained, she couldn't tell her specific age, but she could see the elegant temperament that had accumulated over the years.

From head to toe, Mrs. Yan revealed the exquisiteness, holding a cup of hot tea, sitting on the sofa in full posture, and gave the person who had just entered the door a white look.

"Mom, I grew up eating the food at Grandpa's house. How could I not like it?" Yan Huaiwen glanced at his mother who was still arguing, and walked over to sit beside her.

"Oh? Then why did you leave suddenly last night? Your grandfather is worried about you, he can't eat well or sleep well."

Before he could speak, Mr. Lin who loved Yan Huaiwen the most answered.

"Yu Rong, what you said is not right. I obviously ate two bowls of rice yesterday, drank a couple of drinks, slept soundly at night, and dreamed of that old woman, bickering all night, and woke up in the morning. Dry mouth."

The old man interrupted humorously, apparently on the side of his grandson. Even at his birthday banquet, Yan Huaiwen left in a hurry, leaving behind an uproar among the guests.

Mrs. Yan Lin Yurong is the only daughter in the family, and she also gave birth to such a son.

Therefore, from Yan Huaiwen's birth, grandfather Lin Qisheng loved this only grandson very much. What's more, his grandson was so upbeat and self-made, which gave him extra face in front of all his old friends.

Looking at those dudes from other people's families, the old man is very beautiful in his heart. This is the kind of child that a famous family should raise.

Mr. Lin continued with a friendly smile, "It's not so serious. It's normal for young people to have a lot of things. Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. She must have quarreled with your father again and came here to vent her anger."

Ms. Lin, who was guessed emotionally and had a "big temper", gave the grandpa and grandson a look.

"I like the gift you gave to grandpa. I made those old friends envious yesterday." Mr. Lin stretched out his hand and patted Yan Huaiwen on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Lin Qisheng has always disliked those luxurious things, preferring natural things like mountains, rivers, fish and birds.

Yan Huaiwen bought an intangible heritage craftsman who took five years to build a very spectacular landscape scenery from nowhere, and ordered someone to secretly move it into the courtyard.

As soon as the curtain was opened last night, many knowledgeable people were amazed, with lofty and Zen-like artistic conception.Lin Qisheng couldn't help being complacent all night, smiling like a wrinkled walnut.

Mrs. Yan put down the teacup gracefully, her son gave her a good gift, and she had a bright face, so she was willing to look at Yan Huaiwen.

Thinking of what Mama Lin said, she said, "Dad, are you satisfied with this gift? I think Huaiwen may have prepared other surprises for you."

Lin Qisheng looked at his grandson, and said with a smile, "Xiaowen, there are still surprises, don't tell me your mother is trying to spoil me."

Yan Huaiwen raised his eyebrows, "Huh? I still have surprises? Then why didn't I know about it?"

Yan's mother looked at her son thoughtfully, and didn't make a sound, but she turned her face away and didn't want to look at him again.

Yan Huaiwen, who didn't know where to provoke Ms. Lin again, blinked innocently, looked at Mr. Lin with a smile, and turned to the dining room.

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Sitting in the coffee shop downstairs of the company, Yan Qing looked at the street scene with people coming and going. After drinking a cup of Coconut Cloud Latte and eating three pieces of mousse cake in a row, Yan Qing felt much better.

Her stomach was full and her head was no longer empty. After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, Gardenia~~" Yan Qing elongated her voice bitterly, calling her good friend's name affectionately.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, what's the matter? Ah, the business we talked about last time, okay, do you want an explanation document? Of course, I will tell you in detail."

Yan Qing was stunned, she couldn't understand what Zhizi was talking about.

Then, rustling voices came from the other end of the phone, and after a while, a joyful voice came.

"Yan Yan!"

Running to the stairwell, Xia Zhi who was sitting on the steps was finally able to speak loudly.

"I was in a meeting just now. The meeting was stinky and long. Don't mention it. We have a new leader. I heard that he was airborne. He is very difficult to deal with! He has a grudge, but I have to attend it. The phone came and rescued me. Hey? Why are you free to call me?"

Listening to her words, Yan Qing seemed to be able to imagine Zhizi's vivid expression when she spoke, and smiled silently with her lips curled up.

"Of course I miss you. I really miss the time when we were watching dramas and eating together. I ate mousse cake by myself just now, and it still tasted like gardenia. You're not here, so I can only see 'cake' and miss people." .”

Just after listening to these few words, Xia Zhi felt that Yan Qing's emotions were unusual at the moment, this sudden "saying miss" and acting like a baby did not match her personality.

Xia Zhi softened her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing a butterfly that was about to fly, she said softly, "Yanyan, I am here, I am always by your side, no matter what happens, we are not afraid."

Yan Qing suddenly felt sore eyes, usually looking at Xia Zhi, who was rough and nervous, but her heart was actually very delicate.

Instead of talking about other things, she said frankly, "Gardenia, I have encountered a problem, and I need your help with something."

Although the two are in the same dormitory, they are not in the same major. Xia Zhi is from the School of Journalism and Communication next door.

After graduation, even though they were not in the same city, the two of them kept in touch frequently. Xia Zhi is currently working in an entertainment company, and Xia Zhi is the right person for this matter. In addition, Xia Zhi is the smartest, and maybe she will have better ideas.

After listening to Yan Qing's calm narration, Xia Zhi on the other end of the phone was itching with hatred.

"These pig heads! Don't piss and look in the mirror. They dare to attack you. Leave this matter to my old lady."

"Yanyan, don't worry, these people dare to bully you like this, don't worry about it, I will definitely publicize it for you."

Xia Zhi took care of this matter very generously.

Xia Zhi, who was full of anger, couldn't wait to carry out the plan, and after comforting Yan Qing a few words, she ended the phone call.

She stood up and was about to go back from the stairwell when she was startled by a person who suddenly appeared.

The man approached her step by step, and every time he took a step, he would sadly repeat what Xia Zhi said on the phone just now.

"Smelly and long? Difficult to deal with? Curly hair and vengeance?" The voice was cold, making people shiver from the cold.

Xia Zhi had no way to retreat and stuck to the wall, but the man was getting closer and closer to her, and the stairwell was dark again, a little beyond the safe distance, and she felt short of breath.

"If I hear you right, you're talking about me, and you're still trying to make money for yourself." The man lowered his head and reached out to touch her shoulder.

"It's what's wrong with you!"

Xia Zhi was already a little irritable because of Yan Qing's matter, once she got angry, anyone who dared to stop her would die, and pushed the person in front of her with pride.

Gululu, boom!

Gululu, paji!

The man didn't guard against Xia Zhi's sudden movement, and without checking, he was pushed down the stairs, more than ten steps in a row, and hit the railing beside him.

This man, in his past 28 years of life, has never been so embarrassed.

　The tragedy is still this unknown man!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)