Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qin Yanchen let go of Qiao Ansheng and walked in front of Song Cheng.

He was a little taller than Song Cheng, his eyelids drooped slightly, his slender eyes narrowed, and he looked at people with an indifferent indifference and provocation.

Thanks to his good looks, otherwise, he didn't know how many beatings he was going to suffer.

"Do you know why you are looked down upon?"

This sentence hit Song Cheng's sore spot, causing him to raise his head suddenly, and he didn't care about the distinction between upper and lower leaders. The expression was quite irritating and staring.

"If you are rejected, you will give up yourself, it's useless like a piece of mud, you can't hold on to the wall..."

Song Cheng accepted his sarcasm, bloodshot eyes filled with anger, his lips pressed tightly, his hands clenched into fists, hanging down on his legs, there was a rattling sound at the knuckles.

"Your likes are so superficial."

Qin Yanchen's voice was originally a bit cold, and he used a mocking tone to make Song Cheng's joints tremble.

Qiao Ansheng had no doubt, if it weren't for Qin Yanchen's identity.

Song Cheng's fist might have already greeted him at this time.

"If you really like it, instead of giving up on yourself, you should try to make yourself better, so good that you can't refuse it. Only when you are good enough can you get what you want."

His voice is not loud, but he has always maintained a calm tone and volume.

Qiao Ansheng seldom heard him say so many things to others, but when he recollected it, he was plausible.

"Now there is an opportunity to make you better..."

Song Cheng was originally full of anger, but Qin Yanchen's words seemed to pour cold water on his anger, extinguishing a lot of his anger.

He loosened his clenched fist: "Chance? What opportunity?"

"The quota for the exchange program between the company and the US subsidiary has been dropped."

Song Cheng was even more stunned: "Isn't that the place for learning that only general manager-level talents can participate?"

Qin Yanchen glanced at him coldly: "Someone gave you this opportunity..."

Song Cheng paused.

He didn't speak, but his sight went over Qin Yanchen to Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng was taken aback by his solemn eyes.

"Is this person you talking about An Sheng? Did she give me this opportunity?"

After Song Cheng looked back and forth on Qiao Ansheng's body for a few rounds, his expression was a little hard to express.

"An Sheng...you..."

Qiao Ansheng didn't know anything about it, but since Qin Yanchen had said so, she had to climb down the **** and nodded.

"Senior, you are really excellent. Although I am sorry for you, but in my heart I still hope that you can become a little better, and don't be let down by this."

"After all, your life path has just begun..."

When Qiao Ansheng was talking, Song Cheng kept his eyes on her.

Her words, word by word, poured into both ears. Earlier, he was still resenting Qiao Ansheng since he was married, so why didn't he say it openly.

As a result, he staged a scene of arguing about the clown.

But now he wanted to open it. At the beginning, he was too wishful thinking. Of course, he thought that Qiao Ansheng was single. He didn't even ask, so he recklessly relied on his own mind to disturb Qiao Ansheng.

After thinking about this, the gloom between Song Cheng's eyebrows eased a lot: "Thank you, An Sheng..."

His tangled eyebrows loosened, and the bit of resentment that had originally been made against Qiao Ansheng also disappeared.

Qin Yanchen was right. He was rejected because of the visible gap between him and Qin Yanchen.

He must seize every opportunity to make himself strive to become a better person, so that Qiao Ansheng or others in the future will have no reason to refuse him.

Song Cheng's eyes were a little disappointed. At this moment, he seemed to have been lit by something. He held the bunch of flowers and approached Qiao Ansheng, reaching out to hold her hand...

But Qin Yanchen was very impatient and blocked it.

Song Cheng also understood, and simply stood there honestly, but returned the flower to Qiao Ansheng's arms again.

"An Sheng, thank you very much! President Qin is right! I was only rejected once, and it is useless to be so depressed! And I really don't have any capital to compete with President Qin... "

Song Cheng tightened Qiao Ansheng's eyes tightly.

"I decided to go to the United States to study for a period of time to make myself a better person. When I come back again, I think I will have the capital to stand here and say I like it!"

Qiao Ansheng held the flower in his arms in a daze, looking at Song Cheng's renewed energetic face, without interrupting him, just squeezing out a smile, and responding: "Ah, yes!"

Song Cheng's eyes were burning, and there was a flame of hope shining in his eyes.

"I hope that when we meet again next time, I can really be so good that you can take another look at me..."

Song Cheng once again thanked Qiao Ansheng. He is now high-spirited, and his whole body is full of indescribable vitality. After bidding farewell to Qiao Ansheng, he went to his office and prepared to go.

Qiao Ansheng sent him away with a smile on his face, and his arms suddenly disappeared.

She lowered her head, and the bunch of flowers in her arms had been picked up by the man and thrown into the trash can.

"Boom..." The bunch of flowers has been inserted into the trash can with its petals down.

Qiao Ansheng felt amused when he saw the man's caring appearance.

She leaned in front of Qin Yanchen: "Since you care about the senior's dealing with me so much, I thought you were going to expel him..."

If this is left before, Qin Yanchen, the super big vinegar, might make some noise.

Qiao Ansheng originally regretted Song Cheng's talent, but didn't want to. Qin Yanchen didn't make a big fuss this time, but chose the most peaceful solution.

Turning warriors into jade silk.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but gave Qin Yanchen a thumbs up, and praised: "It's okay, I didn't expect my husband to make the best use of everything!"

All Qin Yanchen's emotions were exaggerated by this sentence.

Obviously, he is not a thin-skinned person, but when he heard these words, he couldn't stop the strong impulses surging around his body.

It made him look like a stunned kid who had just emerged, and at that moment, he actually felt like he wanted to blush.

He walked over, took the happily smiling man over there, hugged him, and sat on the sofa directly.

The office door is closed, so he can do whatever he wants without restraint.