The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

Qing Tian was sleeping in the car. The little one sat firmly without using a safety seat. When he got home, Lu Chenyuan carried Qing Tian upstairs. The little princess still slept soundly without being disturbed.

Xiao Ou was lying on the sofa with the remote control, and the TV programs changed one after another. His ears were listening to the sound. When he heard the sound of the engine stalling outside the window, he ran to the door excitedly to pick up someone.

When he came in, he wanted to hug his sister. Lu Chenyuan refused Xiao Ou's request. He was afraid of waking Qing Tian, ​​so he kept his voice low and said, "I can hug him tomorrow. My sister is sleeping."

Xiao Ou retracted his little hands and put them on his clothes, watching his father carrying his sister upstairs.

Lin Yan raised his hand to shave the tip of Xiao Ou's nose, "Have you eaten? Daddy and mommy took my sister to the old house. I'm sorry I didn't wait for you to come back. I heard there were activities at your school."

Lin Yan explained clearly the cause and effect. Even if Xiao Ou is not a jealous child, he should not let Xiao Ou have thoughts in his heart that they only take his sister and not him.

Xiao Ou said: "After eating, grandma brought us three fresh dumplings. She came to our house and waited for a long time. She left first when she didn't see you coming back."

Lin Yan's throat tightened. Zhou Ping brought dumplings. Only a fool would believe that she was just here to deliver dumplings.

There must be something else going on.

It must have been Lin Guoping's instigation. He was hiding behind Zhou Ping and giving instructions. Lin Yan had already figured out Lin Guoping's passing.

"Are the dumplings delicious?" Lin Yan asked.

Xiao Ou shook his head: "It's not very delicious. I don't like eating stuffed with leeks. Grandma is so enthusiastic. I can't say not to eat it. I can only cooperate and eat it."

Lin Yan took out his cell phone and hesitated whether to call Zhou Ping.

She hesitated for a few seconds and took the phone back. If she stopped calling, she couldn't take the initiative to provoke him.

It was a sunny day, and the smell of alcohol on Lu Chenyuan's body had almost dissipated. Lin Yan was sitting on the bay window, using his mobile phone to send messages to the work group.

"Such a boss is not likable. He doesn't even check what time it is. He's still sending group messages at work. It's time to get off work. How can you pay people overtime?"

A vicious capitalist like Lu Chenyuan could actually say something about her. Everyone was qualified to say this, but Lu Chenyuan was not.

To what extent the Lu Group was involved, it was no longer the 995 schedule. People who worked overtime until they died suddenly were even on the news.

"I didn't take up much time. I only asked them to reply once." Lin Yan felt aggrieved for herself. As a boss, she was already very tolerant.

"Ling Tingfeng and I broke up. Do you know this? He took Yunbo away." When he got home after work, Lin Yan didn't want to talk about business. He was busy during the day and really didn't have time.

It is true that Lu Chenyuan is the major shareholder of Fenghua Entertainment, but he has never asked about the management of Fenghua Entertainment. He has not even asked about stock dividends and how much money is added to his account every year.

"You two have to break up sooner or later. You can't suppress him and you refuse to let go. It's the best outcome if you don't cause too much embarrassment. There are no absolute friends. There are only interests in the business world. He can last for so long. "Lu Chenyuan didn't say it directly, fearing to offend Lin Yan.

If he could hold on for so long, he probably still couldn't let go of Lin Yanqi.

Lin Yan reluctantly raised the corners of his lips, "Yun Bo has a huge piece of fat, and he took it away. I can't make this money and feel empty."

Lu Chenyuan looked at Lin Yan's eyes that were stained with worldly desires, and closed his eyes. It was too long to blur the eyes. When they met for the first time, Lin Yan's round eyes were shining with a harmless light, and the wet eyes were like It was a frightened deer drinking water on the shore.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi have brought such a girl step by step to where she is today. Lu Chenyuan has never regretted it. Rather than raising a husband and raising children, he hopes that Lin Yan's life will be gorgeous and meaningful.

Women don't have to sacrifice for their families just because they get married. There is no such truth.

"You can't make enough money." Lu Chenyuan's voice was low and gentle, and his warm palms supported her tender cheeks.

Lu Chenyuan's fiery eyes are like admiring a work of art, polished from a piece of stone into a jade. He is relaxed and generous in dealing with others. He is still shy when talking anywhere. In a lively crowd, he likes to hide himself in the corner. , a little girl who doesn’t even have the courage to look at each other.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something dirty on my face?" Lin Yan raised the corners of his lips, and Lu Chenyuan looked at her with an unfamiliar look that was not laced with lust.

Lu Chenyuan's palms fell from his cheeks to Lin Yan's slender waist, feeling a kind of intimacy that was rubbed into his bones, "I'm proud, I think it's not a bad thing for you to follow me. When you grow up."

Lin Yan and Lu Chenyuan treated each other as if they were guests last night. Their married life was skipped. Now they are very casual. They sleep when they are in love. If they have their own work to do, they will not waste time on things in bed.

She had been working overtime in the study last night, with a huge backlog of work and a lot of odds and ends. She even called Chu Xiu several times in the middle, but no one answered.

Early in the morning, Sister Fang opened the door, and Zhou Ping came again with the rice porridge she had made.

Lin Yan didn't feel any regret. If he had left earlier, he wouldn't have run into him. He knew he couldn't avoid it.

Lin Guoping was there to add fuel to the fire. If he didn't see her for a day, the whole family's buttocks would be so hot that they would become restless.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, I made rice porridge." Zhou Ping was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see Lin Yan today on her way here.

Lin Guoping would sigh again when she got back, her mouth was as broken as a knife, and her heart was cut into minced flesh, and her heart was so anxious that it was worn out.

Zhou Ping suspected that she was menopausal. Her head hurt when she listened to anyone talking in that house, especially Lin Guoping.

"I've already eaten and am getting ready to go out now." Lin Yan raised his wrist and looked at the time. "It's going to be late. What do you want from me? I'll make a long story short."

Lin Yan's eyebrows were cold, and his tone of voice was also weak, and he obviously didn't want to talk to him.

Zhou Ping hated Lin Guoping in her heart. He didn't stand up for his daughter, so he pushed her out and used her as a gunman, letting her move forward with an old face.

"It was your father who asked me to come to you."

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I know."

Living expenses have been cut off for half a year, and it's not easy for them to support themselves until now. All they have spent is the money from the bank loan that was mortgaged on the villa.

"Let's talk on the way. I'll drop you off at the company."

Lin Yan took the car keys and saw Zhou Ping still standing there. He frowned and asked her, "Are you leaving?"

Zhou Ping nodded and got into Lin Yan's luxury car. She smelled money as she got in, "Your dad also said that when the fruit shop's business gets bigger and improves, he should change to a luxury car. The family car A little old."

Lin Yan raised the corners of her lips faintly: "Then the car was not replaced, and you still owed a bunch of foreign debt, right?"