Zhang Yanran silently followed Yan Yiling into a French restaurant, through the hall, into the room, a few green grasses into the eye, the dining table is designed with roses and green leaves, the candlelight is faint, the tableware is neatly placed, the right side is the floor-to-ceiling glass design, this room is the best view of the city, on the sixty-ninth floor, enough to take everything in the city into the eyes.

The dress code here is extremely strict, and because they go to the cemetery, they dress very formally, so naturally no one dares to say anything here.

It takes a week to book this restaurant, but it takes a month to book this room, and he seems to have said that the restaurant that is booked at noon?

"The only downside is that you can't see the neon lights at night. Zhang Yanran stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass and said softly, suddenly thinking that if it was a person who was afraid of heights, would it be a kind of torture to stand here?

Yan Yiling stood beside her with a glass of pre-dinner red wine: "If you like, we will come over for dinner next time and take in the night view." ”

He walked to the dining table, the gentleman pulled out the chair, looked at her with a light smile, and after she understood, she slowly sat down, eating here, some etiquette is still needed.

French food is particular about * and not eating, from appetizers to desserts after the meal, all make you feel exactly seven points full, Zhang Yanran suddenly remembered a sentence Chen Shishi said during the meal, "You invite me to eat French food, I can eat a full table of dishes, maybe I can't eat enough, you want to accompany me again for a Chinese meal." ”

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Yiling raised his eyes and saw her smiling lightly at the foie gras in front of her, and couldn't help asking.

Zhang Yanran told him about it, and said with a smile: "I was afraid of going bankrupt, so I never invited her to eat French food again." ”

As soon as the words fell, a black gold card appeared in front of her eyes.

"This card is enough for her to eat a few French meals. He took back his wallet, and there was a faint banter in his eyes: "You are Mrs. Yan now, and you should spend my money." ”

The biggest difference between the Zhang family and the Yan family is the disparity between them, YF Group is the leading boss in the business world of country Z, in contrast, Zhang's is more like an ant that can be pinched to death, if it weren't for the Mu family, which is on par with YF Group, is behind Zhang's back, I'm afraid it would have fallen into the Yan family.

He was born in a wealthy family, and eating a French meal is just a common thing for him, but for her, it is rare, not that she can't afford it, but she is not allowed to do it, and her actions have been restricted by her parents since she was a child, she can't imagine what position he is in.

"Thank you. Zhang Yanran smiled, she didn't maintain her self-esteem and push the card away like others, but put the card in her bag, even if she looked like herself, she felt disgusting.

Marrying into a wealthy family always has endless wealth, so why should she have trouble with money? Why should she care about her self-esteem, what the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional, and what she doesn't care about for money? It doesn't matter if he really gives money or to embarrass her, she just marries him for his money, isn't it?

She also thought that if the second half of her life was like them getting along for a few days, it would not be impossible, the two of them didn't need too many words to get along, three meals a day, plain, time passed day by day, until they died of old age.

Only now do I realize that she was too naïve.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yanran followed Yan Yiling back to YF Group, he handled official business, and she was not tired of dealing with Zhang's affairs, but Zhu Si was tired of running on both sides, and she received a message from Li Shuichen halfway through, asking her to have dinner, and she glanced at Yan Yiling and refused.

The message of the mobile phone kept ringing, so she turned off the sound of the message, and then the phone rang, she simply turned it off, he knew, but he didn't interfere with her.

"Knock knock!"

"Enter!"

Zhu Sizhi stood at the door, which caused Yan Yiling's displeasure, and because Zhang Yanran was in his office, he endured his temper: "What's the matter?"

"Yan, Mr. Yan, I'm looking for a wife. Zhu Si pushed open the door of the office, risked his life holding a bouquet of pink Yueji, and hurriedly walked to Zhang Yanran: "Madam, this is your flower, I'll go out first." ”

Zhu Si couldn't wait to leave here at a speed of 100 meters, but he had to slowly walk out with Yan Yiling's gaze and close the door again.

The moon season, the queen of flowers, but very few people will send the moon season.

There was a golden card hidden under the bright flowers, she slowly put down the bouquet and opened the card, and the dragon flew and phoenix danced and wrote, "I'll wait for you downstairs." Just a paragraph, without a signature, she slowly tore off the card and threw it in the trash.

Zhang Yanran picked up her mobile phone and went to the bathroom, clicked on the screen, and among the 21 missed calls, she pressed a call back at random, and there were more than a dozen text messages without reading them.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do at night, you don't have to wait for me. Even if this bouquet of flowers is not signed, Zhang Yanran knows who sent it, and since she has made a choice, she will not be sorry for him.

On the other side of the call was a burst of pleading: "Shall we meet each other? Shall we meet each other? I really want to meet you, I want to know why you chose him instead of me?"

"It's the same if we make it clear on the phone, there's no need to meet and talk, right?" Zhang Yanran's tone was distant and cold.

He said, "I really just want to see you, since you have already chosen him, then why are you afraid to see me?"

After Zhang Yanran refused many times, she also begged her to come down to see him, maybe it would be better to make it clear in person, there would be no need to meet in the future.

"Well, where and when?" Zhang Yanran finally relented.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I'm downstairs, I'll wait for you to get off work, okay?"

"Hmm. Zhang Yanran hung up the phone, there were still two hours before she got off work, and when she went out of the bathroom in the lounge, she saw a group of people standing in the office in front of Yan Yiling, all with their heads down.

In the next two hours, it was extremely difficult, Zhang Yanran was not referring to herself, but to the colleagues of the YF Group, the atmosphere was solemn and low, she sat on the sofa on his side, and naturally she could see those colleagues who entered the door, all of them took a few deep breaths before coming in, and kept cheering themselves up, as if they were going to the front line on the battlefield.

Yi Ling leaned back in the chair, his left hand flipped through the papers, and his right hand casually tapped on the table, making people dare not guess his thoughts, and he didn't even have the courage to look up at him, as if he was afraid that he would lose his temper in the next second.

Zhang Yanran got up and walked out of the office slowly, there were still a few people waiting to hand in the data outside the door, all of them were sincerely afraid, some people were still begging for God's blessing, the office door had just been closed by her, and there was a noise inside, and the people outside couldn't help but tremble.

There was a cold questioning sound from inside the door.

"This project has an investment of 120 million, and now it is less than three-tenths of the way underway, and you mention to me that the funds are insufficient?"

"Mr. Yan, this, this is the question raised by the other party, I..." I still wanted to defend myself, but I was interrupted by Yan Yiling's voice again.

"The other party said that the funds were insufficient? You haven't verified what is the problem?"

Colleague was silent.

"Go find out and talk to me again, do you want me to teach you how to do this?"

"Yes, I'll do it right away. A colleague hurriedly replied.

Soon, he walked out sweating profusely and holding the papers, and it wasn't until he got out of the door that he muttered, "I'm scared to death." ”

"It's your turn. ”

"You go first, I'm not in a hurry. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll be the last!"

Several people excused each other, and everyone's spirit was under high pressure, so that they didn't notice Zhang Yanran standing behind them, until Zhu Si called: "Madam, what do you need?" Several people all looked at her, as if they had seen a savior, and the whole group knew that Yan Yiling was not ordinary to her, maybe she could save them.

"Ma'am. After a few days, one person boldly stepped forward: "Madam, can you please help us?"

"yes, please help us!"

Several department managers who were majestic in front of their subordinates actually pinned all their hopes on her, in fact, the problems that Yan Yiling pointed out to them did exist, not to pick on their thorns, but the tone was a little heavier.

"Well, is there any herbal tea?" Zhang Yanran turned around and walked to the pantry, and Zhu Si hurriedly followed: "Yes, this is our standing tea." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Chairman!" several people behind him said in unison in a low voice, and their tones were not so heavy.

Sure enough, there was a small cabinet of underfired tea in the pantry, Zhang Yanran took out a bag from it, but Zhu Si took it and replaced it with another bag: "This effect is better." ”

"Does he drink it often?" Zhang Yanran raised her eyebrows, took the herbal tea she gave her, tore it open, brewed it, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine spread in the tea room.

"Mr. Yan has never drunk it once. Zhu Si put all these herbal teas into the cabinet, looked left and right, and whispered: "Mr. Yan's style of doing things, not everyone can bear it, naturally there will be many people dissatisfied with him, especially Mr. Yan speaks mercilessly, piercing people's hearts, making people embarrassed, at this time, you need a bag of herbal tea to go down the fire!"

Since the time they got along, Zhu Si has become a little bolder, and now he can betray his boss without hesitation in front of Zhang Yanran.

"Then can they hold on?" Zhang Yanran said casually, picking up the spoon and gently stirring the cup of herbal tea.

"The reason why they don't leave is actually very simple. Zhu Si opened the conversation and explained the reason to her in detail: "First, the welfare of the YF Group is reluctant, the threshold here is quite high, it is not possible to enter if you want to, it is an honor to be a member of the YF Group, and second, many people are dissatisfied with the newly appointed Mr. Yan, but they can't help but admit that he is excellent. ”