Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

On the way to the wedding, Zhou Yongan gave Lin Sen a task - to grab the bouquet.

Lin Sen did it. Under the attention of the whole audience, he jumped off the stage and trotted to hand the bouquet to Zhou Yongan.

For this, he can get a handsome reward.

The moment Zhou Yongan took the flowers, Li Qingwen's ears began to buzz. She didn't know if Zhou Yongan could see her stiffness, and she didn't know whether he would still keep his promise.

A bouquet of delicate white roses, pure white, exuding an elegant fragrance.

Zhou Yongan took it to his nose and sniffed it, his eyes fixed on Li Qingwen.

In the end, he did not stand up or say anything to make people tap their toes. He simply handed the flowers to Li Qingwen.

"We won't take over the show today," he said in a low voice.

I don’t know if it was because he was scared or because he was not wearing enough clothes, but Li Qingwen’s hands were a little cold. When Zhou Yongan’s hot hands held them, a warmth flowed through his blood to his heart.

In the wedding banquet hall, everyone began to eat, and the sound of soft music filled every corner of the venue.

When the show was almost over, Zhou Yongan asked Li Qingwen if she wanted to leave and prepared to send her back personally.

Li Qingwen said, "No, it's not on the way."

What this means is that he doesn't need to warm the bed anymore.

Zhou Yongan grabbed her and said, "Who said the world is round? It's always convenient to go any way you want."

Li Qingwen was too lazy to pay attention to him, shook off his hand and left alone.

Zhou Yongan went to say hello to Lao Xu and Sun Chenggang, then chased out of the hotel with his long legs.

At the entrance of the hotel, Lao Qian saw his wife coming out alone and called out, "Madam, the second young master just called me and asked you to get in the car."

The cold wind blew in from the door, making Li Qingwen shiver several times. She wrapped her coat tightly and refused, "If you want to send him to the western suburbs, it will be too roundabout to go through the eastern suburbs first. I will take a taxi back by myself."

Lao Qian opened his mouth and saw that his wife had already walked to the side of the road.

When Zhou Yongan arrived at the door, he just saw Li Qingwen getting into a taxi.

Jiang Lei, who came out with him, saw this scene and said with a smile: "Director Wen is used to being alone even after getting married. She is really a representative of independent women today."

The bright light of broad daylight was blinding, and Zhou Yongan did not look away until he could no longer see the taxi.

He turned around, glanced at the annoying person beside him, and said coldly: "Independent? It seems to me that someone's soul is still hanging on her."

Jiang Lei was stunned.

He smiled and said, "I am just envious of the vice president for being able to marry such a good wife like Director Wen."

envious?

Good wife?

If anyone else had said this, Zhou Yongan would not have made a big deal out of it, but when it came out of Jiang Lei's mouth, it was really annoying and disgusting to hear.

It felt like a piece of delicious cake was secretly stared at by a rat crawling in a stinky ditch.

Zhou Yongan's eyes became sharp: "Minister Jiang must have a lot of insights after staring at us for so long. Why don't you write an 800-word review and report it to me. Remember to clearly list the beginning, the middle, the end, and the end, so that I can know how envious you are."

It turns out he knew everything.

Jiang Lei was caught peeping and felt a little embarrassed, but he managed to stay calm.

He was two years older than Zhou Yongan and knew that Zhou Yongan's reputation as the second young master of Licheng was not undeserved. It would not be surprising if he beat someone up in front of the hotel.

"Don't be angry, Vice President. I am just envious of the two of you, a talented man and a beautiful woman. I have no other intentions. Please don't misunderstand me." Jiang Lei had to explain again.

You're talking nonsense. Do you believe what you say?

Zhou Yongan's eyes were filled with coldness as he said, "Don't let me see you in front of Li Qingwen again."

After he finished speaking, he angrily opened the car door, got in, and slammed it shut.

……

After the wedding, Huayu was busy for a while.

Fortunately, it is almost the end of the year and the company has started to distribute various gift packages. After everyone received the gifts, the complaints were not so loud.

Zhou Yongan saw that Li Qingwen's attitude towards him had improved, and he should have struck while the iron was hot, but these days he had been like a top, so busy that he could hardly spare a moment of leisure.

Li Qingwen saw how busy he was.

Many times, at nine o'clock in the evening, when she passed by the conference room before leaving get off work, she could see Zhou Yongan discussing work with the heads of the business department in the conference room, with his brows furrowed and his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table unconsciously.

As his first general, Lin Sen asked Li Qingwen for help with a tired face in the tea room during the day.

"Director Wen, Vice President Zhou goes home at eleven or twelve o'clock every day. Aren't you worried that he will get tired?" Lin Sen wanted to rest, and everyone under him wanted to rest.

Li Qingwen: "The body belongs to him. There's no point in me worrying. I can't do anything. He won't listen to me."

Lin Sen quickly opened his phone, took out a photo and handed it to Li Qingwen: "This is a photo that the vice president has recently put in his office. When he is tired, he picks it up and takes a look. After reading it, he feels like he has been injected with chicken blood."

The person in the photo is her. She is wearing a down jacket, a beret, a scarf, and holding an old popsicle in her hand. The background is Harbin Central Street, which is full of exotic and winter atmosphere.

"The vice president can even smile foolishly at the photo. Director Wen, please give Vice President Zhou a call at around 8 or 9 o'clock and ask him to come back!"

Seeing the dark circles under Lin Sen's eyes, Li Qingwen finally gave in and said hesitantly, "I'll try, but it may not work..."

Lin Sen: “It will definitely work!”

Li Qingwen: “…”

In the evening, Li Qingwen called Zhou Yongan at the right time. Zhou Yongan was in a meeting. He took out his mobile phone and was about to hang up, but was stunned when he saw the screen display.

The serious expression during the meeting suddenly softened.

The participants looked at each other, and Zhou Yongan answered the phone.

"Hello, what happened?" Zhou Yongan raised his hand and looked at the time. He knew Li Qingwen too well. If nothing happened, she would not call him.

That woman would never take the initiative to make peace.

Li Qingwen: "Lin Sen said that you have been working overtime until eleven or twelve o'clock for a week in a row. Everyone is a little tired. Let's let everyone go home early today."

Zhou Yongan's first reaction when he heard this was interference. She was interfering with his job.

The tone was commanding, but not unpleasant.

She cares about other people, which must include him. Thinking of this, Zhou Yongan's mood suddenly brightened.

He stood in front of the whiteboard, and his deep eye sockets scanned everyone, finally settling on Lin Sen who was taking the meeting minutes.

Lin Sen swallowed and avoided his gaze.

"Got it. Let's send everyone back early today."

He finished speaking, and added, "I will go back early too."

Li Qingwen: “…”

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yongan looked at everyone and said, "After the meeting, let's go home. I'll give you feedback tomorrow morning."

On a cold night, Zhou Yongan drove his Bentley back to Jiyue Mansion alone. The cold night made the community seem particularly quiet. He looked up from afar and saw that the light in the master bedroom was still on. He could vaguely see a graceful figure sitting alone on the sofa.

The car drove into the garage, Zhou Yongan got out of the car, and walked towards the door step by step with his long legs.

He now lives in Mrs. Tian's house.