Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

The night came quietly.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, after returning home from the hospital, Qiao Ansheng sat on the sofa looking at the computer screen, feeling entangled, and never pressed the mouse to deliver the resume.

After the Qin Group, the company with the highest salary is Qi Yue's company.

The key is that she can't choose between these two.

worry!

Just when Qiao Ansheng had a headache, a large, well-knotted palm had already covered her mouse!

Successful delivery!

Qiao Ansheng turned to look at Qin Yanchen who appeared suddenly, and suddenly panicked.

She hasn't thought about it yet!

It's over...

Qiao Ansheng immediately looked back at the computer screen, and his expression froze again when he saw the words "Qin Group Personnel Department has successfully received your email".

Qin Yanchen didn't hate himself, so how could he submit a resume to Qin's family for himself?

and…

Why did he come back?

Before Qin Yanchen disappeared, Qiao Ansheng was not sure when the man would go home.

At this time, the man's low voice poured from the top of his head.

"Qin's requirements for selecting talents are very high, and it is not easy to stand out, Qiao Ansheng, I am curious, how much you have grown up in the past four years, who failed to pass the university."

Qiao Ansheng: "..."

Can you stop mentioning the high number failings?

For fear of not explaining enough, Qin Yanchen continued with a cold face: "If you really have the ability to stay in the company, instead of letting you make trouble outside, I would rather keep you under my nose."

Qiao Ansheng: "..."

so it is.

Qiao Ansheng simply ignored Qin Yanchen's cold words, only knowing that Qin Yanchen agreed to apply for the Qin Group.

"You just came back. Are you hungry? I will make you a supper?"

Qiao Ansheng was so happy that he walked directly downstairs barefoot.

Seeing this, Qin Yanchen's eyes dimmed.

In the past, this girl liked to run around barefoot at home. Whenever she was preached by him, she could always excuse her without regret: only when she walked at home barefoot would she feel the warmth of home.

warmth.

Speaking of these two words in his heart, Qin Yanchen turned back to the room to increase the heating, then reached out and picked up the plush slippers that were thrown in the corner of the sofa, and turned and walked downstairs.

"Patter!"

The slippers were thrown heavily in front of Qiao Ansheng.

"Don't stain my floor!"

After speaking, Qin Yanchen walked towards the living room with a straight face.

"Well."

Looking at the man's broad back, Qiao Ansheng answered without any doubt, and then tucked his feet into the soft slippers.

In the kitchen, Qiao Ansheng was very busy.

But Qin Yanchen, who was sitting in the living room holding a tablet, couldn't show the project materials that he had just received.

The line of sight is always drifting uncontrollably in the direction of the kitchen.

Qin Yanchen spent almost 24 hours a day picking up leftovers because Qiao Ansheng liked to eat snacks.

In fact, Qin Yanchen lives self-discipline, and stops eating after eight o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the thin noodle soup that had been put on the table, Qin Yanchen pursed his lips, and finally got up and walked towards the table.

"How is the taste?"

After a long absence to eat at the same table with Qin Yanchen, Qiao Ansheng's eyes were filled with tension.

Under Qiao Ansheng’s expectant gaze, Qin Yanchen picked up a few thin noodles with chopsticks and delivered them to his mouth. Then, he took a quick taste of the soup with a soup spoon. After repeating this three times, he finally Put down the chopsticks with a'pop'...

"Can barely get in."

The scent between his teeth was still teasing his taste buds, but Qin Yanchen chose to just taste it.

Some things, once you taste too much, can be easily addictive.

After that, Qin Yanchen got up and took the tablet on the sofa and went upstairs, leaving only Qiao Ansheng alone at the dining table, watching the bowl of thin chicken noodles and gradually tightening the corners of his lips.

Things are not what people are. Now Qin Yanchen may never look down on this very homely bowl of thin chicken noodles anymore!

…

Two days later, Qiao Ansheng finally waited for the interview notice from the Qin Group.

Even if he got up early, Qiao Ansheng was still delayed by the morning peak in Nan'an City.

At the same time, in the president's office on the top floor of the company, Qin Yanchen's eyes fell on the real-time surveillance video on the computer screen, his brows wrinkled, and a rare trace of anxiety appeared on his handsome face.

Wouldn't she want to choose the Qi Group?

"President, several persons in charge of the Emerald Garden project have already been waiting for you in the meeting room. Will you be there now?"

Pushing open the door of the office, Chi Yang was holding a pile of thick materials in his hand, just waiting for Qin Yanchen to get up and walk with him.

"Push it!"

Qin Yanchen gave this order without raising his head.

Chi Yang: "..."

A workaholic suddenly said that he could not work?

In the surveillance video, the sound and shadow of Qiao Ansheng trotting toward the elevator flashed past, and Qin Yanchen's tight expression finally relaxed a little.

Chi Yang followed Qin Yanchen's gaze, and when he saw the surveillance video on the computer screen, he immediately understood.

Last time the president abandoned the partner for Ms. Qiao, it seems that it’s not a big deal to suspend the meeting suddenly this time?

"Take me out of the monitoring of the interview room in the personnel department today."

"…Yes!"

…

Three minutes later, in the surveillance video, the interview was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Qiao Ansheng is the sixth interview.

Before her, people with overseas study backgrounds and rich work experience abound.

In the eyes of others, Qiao Ansheng is just the youngest and most beautiful vase.

So when it was Qiao Ansheng's turn to go in for the interview, the interviewer was already prepared.

"Miss Qiao, what do you think of Qin's current investment plan?"

Qiao Ansheng stunned and frowned thoughtfully. The interviewers understood each other when they saw it, fearing that the vase did not know how to answer.

In the president's office, Qin Yanchen's eyes deepened.

After a while, Qiao Ansheng lifted his eyes and smiled brightly.

"Presumably other interviewers have talked about investment risks and directions."

Qiao Ansheng paused, "In my opinion, what Qin needs to pay more attention to is trading venues. Now international transactions are generally concentrated in China, so why doesn't Qin take the initiative in all this? Let Qin become a domestic investment transaction The main partners..."

Qiao Ansheng talked freely and calmly.

ten minutes later.

Interviewers: "..."

This is by no means an ordinary vase.

…

Qin Yanchen's eyes fell on the quiet smile that had been fixed on the computer screen, his long body was slightly stiff, and strange emotions glowed in his deep ink eyes.

After a long time, he dialed the internal phone: "The meeting continues!"