I married into a wealthy family for writing

Hao Yan climbed out of the swimming pool, and the water droplets meandered down and landed on the jade floor around the swimming pool.

The snow-white bare feet stepped on the blue floor and entered the bathroom through the soft grass, and the sound of dripping water came out.After Hao Yan changed her clothes, panda tea and some delicate desserts were already served on the low table by the pool.

"Thank you." Hao Yan thanked the servant who brought the tea.

Drinking panda tea and eating desserts, Hao Yan couldn't help feeling that living in Longzhai was an extraordinary fairy life.

The only dissatisfaction is that Mr. Ba seems to be avoiding himself intentionally or unintentionally recently. In fact, this is nothing, but compared to before, the days without Mr. Ba at home seem a little boring and dull, and the mind of writing is also a little lighter.

Well, not just a little on that front.Hao Yan doesn't know why, if she gets closer to the boss, she will be more inspired to write the text. Even Hao Yan can't deal with the psychological description and emotional description. grow up.

If there is an inspirational muse in writing, Naha is undoubtedly the source of inspiration for Hao Yan, the best muse.

"Don't worry about him." According to the general law of the boss's anger, Long Yu's little emotions are almost gone in the past few days.

Having said that, Hao Yan has no idea.

He turned on the mobile phone Sapphire, and saw that the little chubby chicken of Boss really came to steal feed from his ant farm again.

Although the heart is complicated, it is at least relieved.Boss Ba still has the mind to send the chick over to steal the feed, so he probably isn't that angry, is he?

The feed was almost finished by the two chickens. Hao Yan blew the cold wind by the swimming pool for a while, pressed his hand, and added another pack.

Thinking along the way of the overlord, the overlord with a net worth of tens of billions and hundreds of billions can "make XXX bankrupt when the sky is cold", and the revenge method after having a temper is actually to rub the chicken feed of the perpetrator. , seems quite cute.If you expand it carefully, you may be able to write an article.

Hao Yan felt that Mr. Ba was really his muse, and even any association about him could become an article in minutes.

However, the overlord who was working outside at this time hadn't come back yet.

The servant came over and asked if he wanted to serve a meal, and brought the dishes, Hao Yan could eat first, and the servant would prepare a new one when Mr. Ba came back.

Hao Yan shook her head and refused: "Wait a little longer, I'll eat together when Long Yu comes back."

When the inspiration came, Hao Yan couldn't stop it, so Hao Yan immediately wrote a short story in high spirits.

When he thinks about whether to continue to expand the novel, he needs to do more work. Most of the inspiration is just a point, and more needs to be recreated by the author. It is very likely that the finalized story is completely different from the source of inspiration.Especially for inspiration from people, the written character design will definitely not be the same as the source of inspiration.

Even though Ba Zong brought a lot of inspiration to Hao Yan, Hao Yan never thought of bringing Ba Zong into the article on his own initiative, and rashly writing people into the article, the person involved must be unhappy.Hao Yan came in for an interview, and even though he wrote the attack, he was a boss and a wealthy family, but Hao Yan only paid attention to the background and never copied real people's designs.This is the bottom line for him to be interviewed by a wealthy family.

The rumble of stomach made Hao Yan's decision.

"Gu—" Hao Yan's stomach protested.Hao Yan looked down and saw that the watch was pointing to one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Long Yu hasn't come back so late?" Hao Yan muttered.

Looking at the stingy and gluttonous chicken in Ant Manor, Hao Yan couldn't be sure whether Ba always didn't come back because he was busy or because of the radish.

"No matter what you say, it's all your fault." Hao Yan said sincerely, "But next time, I'll say it again. But I will try to help Mr. Ba build a greenhouse, maybe the radish seedlings will not grow bald gone."

But now, I still worry about how to coax the awkward boss.Hao Yan, who didn't have the boss's phone number, had no choice but to send a message on Lan Bao: Long Yu, I'll go to your company to deliver meals to you.

Waited for 10 minutes and no response.

So it was decided, Hao Yan went out with an insulated lunch box.

……

Hao Yan's own car is not here, the car in the garage belongs to Long Yu, Hao Yan thinks about it, and finally decides to take a taxi to Long Yu's company.

A taxi with a yellow and black shell was parked under the building that went straight into the sky, and the driver quoted a customary price: "A total of 28.8, is it the green letter or the blue treasure payment? Please give me a good review."

Hao Yanquan gave five stars: "Brother, it's done."

The driver came here several times, and every time he saw a group of boys and girls in suits and leather shoes coming to work.He thought that Hao Yan also worked here, so he said enviously: "Little brother, I heard that all the people who work here earn more than a thousand a day, and I can't earn as much as you if I run ten times or eight times." .”

But the eldest brother is also in a good mood, chatting with a smile: "Young man, work hard, you will have a bright future in the future."

"Definitely." Hao Yan was in a hurry to deliver food to Long Yu, and didn't argue with the driver about whether he was working here or not.

He entered the front desk with a lunch box, but was stopped by the little girl at the front desk.

Although the little girl screamed inwardly when she saw such a handsome guy, she managed to maintain her professionalism and asked sweetly, "Sir, do you have an appointment with our president? Without an appointment, I can't just let you in."

Sure enough, it's a big company with good etiquette at the front desk.

"No." Hao Yan came over in a hurry and didn't have Long Yu's phone number. At this time, she was a little embarrassed to be asked by the little girl, her pink face blushed slightly, "Then you can make a call and ask for help. Is it? I'll come to deliver food."

The little girl's face was still red, but her expression changed.

In this building, there are many men and women who want to hook up with the president. They have met by chance, sent flowers, and used all kinds of tricks.Hao Yan's delivery of food is still pediatrics.

The girl at the front desk has seen too many routines, and seeing a good-looking man who has never met before, and the point is that he has no appointment, it is inevitable to suspect that Hao Yan is not in the right mind. After all, Long Yu is an elite man in the company, a symbol of a golden bachelor. Although it was a bit cold, but the hardware was there, most of the mad bees and butterflies bumped into Long Yu's body, wishing to pick out a layer of gold dust from Long Yu's body.

This was just the innermost thought of the girl at the front desk. Out of trust in such a handsome little brother, the girl held back her doubts and dialed the number of the president's special assistant.

"He Zhu, a little brother came downstairs who claimed to deliver meals to the CEO, do you want to let him go?"

He Tezhu looked at the president who was chatting happily with the delivery guy in the office. No matter what the purpose was, the president had already eaten, so there was no need to bother the president, right?

"Don't let me in without an appointment." He was business-like.

The face of the girl at the front desk remained unchanged, and she calmly replied to Hao Yan: "The president is in a meeting, sir, please come when you have an appointment."

"Thank you." Hao Yan was completely unaware of the girl's thoughts at this moment.

In any case, Long Yu is a bossy boss with hands, feet, and money. With so many restaurants around, and he can order takeout with his mobile phone, he will definitely not be unable to eat.

Thinking of this, Hao Yan's desire to go up also faded.Getting ready to go home.

Unfortunately, Xiao Bailian, who was holding a pink thermos, also came over.

The two people who met each other on a narrow road were full of gunpowder. (Xiao Bailian thinks unilaterally.)

After moving out from Longzhai last time, Xiao Bailian was still unwilling to go home after thinking about it.

She recruited her biggest foreign aid, and used various methods to pull out Xiao Baihua, who was addicted to dating the boss, and came to visit Long Yu, who was working here, for several days in succession.

It has to be said that Xiao Bailian is good at deceiving people. Overlord Long Yu has been begging for more than 20 years and has never seen his own mother come to visit. These days, relying on Xiao Bailian's good strategy, he has enjoyed his mother's favor.

Today's boss is finally not satisfied with his daughter-in-law being coaxed away, and he didn't even let Xiao Bailian in, so Xiao Bailian could only come here alone.

Fortunately, after several days of visits, the front desk has already known the president's cousin.Even though the intuition of being a girl makes the girl at the front desk feel that Xiao Bailian is artificial, but this does not affect the fact that Xiao Bailian is the president's cousin.

So Xiao Bailian was easily let go.

Before going upstairs, Xiao Bailian shouted hoarsely to Hao Yan who was about to leave the company, her red lips parted slightly: "Don't blame my cousin, he just loves my cooking too much."

……

"Sister—" a familiar voice came, making both Hao Yan and Xiao Bailian stand still.

Coincidentally, Xiao Bailian also rented out a seat, and it was the old brother just now.

Xiao Bailian forgot to pay in the car, and this honest old man chased after her.

"Sister, you haven't paid yet?" He saw Hao Yan with a strange tone, "Oh brother, why haven't you gone up yet?"

The elder brother looked around the inside of the building, and saw the insulated box they were carrying, and Xiao Bailian's pitiful appearance.

In addition, I heard the untrue words after entering the door, what brother loves me.

He is uneducated and doesn't understand the big truth, but isn't the frothy drama that the daughter-in-law loves to watch on the air, what do you love, I love you, you scumbag, I scumbag you, isn't that the tune?

The taxi driver felt that he smelled the fragrance of melons, and couldn't help but said, "Oh, this is not the male mistress who met Zheng Gong, right? You city people really know how to play."

Xiao Bailian was complacent, and heard the elder brother complain: "Sister, how many more bowls of rice do you have to eat! Look at your small body, it looks like you have taken medicine."

Xiao Bailian's complacent expression froze, and she secretly gave the driver a glare.

Now Hao Yan understood what happened to the look in the front desk's eyes just now.

The novel originated from life, Hao Yan was amused by the upright elder brother, and added a little material to his own essay.

As for the grievance of being misunderstood?It was cutting Zeng's flesh from his body again, not a physical attack, sorry, Hao Yan didn't feel it at all.

Hao Yan ignored it and walked away, but was stopped by the girl at the front desk.

"Sir, no, Boss Long's butler, the president asked you to go up." The girl hung up the phone with a red face, as if she was ashamed of her previous misunderstanding of Hao Yan.