A Sweet Wife Is Hard to Chase: The President’s Husband Loves Sweetly

"I promise you, don't mention the divorce. Let's separate for a while and calm down with each other. Is that okay? I really can't live under the roof with you now, Yan Feng, don't force me."

There are too many knots in her heart, Chi Yanfeng always wants to cover up the past, and use other actions to heal the trauma caused by Qin Rou's incident and the fact that her father was driven crazy.

But for such a big matter, she didn't allow herself to be fooled by following him like this.

To be together again, there must be a reason to be together again.

She would not agree to such a muddled affair.

Chi Yanfeng saw the tiredness and annoyance on her face, and slowly let go of her tightly clenched hands.

"You hate me that much, don't you?"

"At least for now, the way you're handling things really annoys me."

He stood there in a daze, watching her resolutely open the door and leave.

When Qin Rou heard the movement, she immediately got out of the car. She stood awkwardly at the door and wanted to say something to An Shuyao.

Embarrassed as if she was the victim of this.

An Shuyao didn't even look at her, walked in front of her without even stopping for a moment, as if she didn't exist at all, got into her sports car, started the engine and left.

George saw that annoying aunt gone, and his father came out of the house again, slipped limply from the car, and flew into Chi Yanfeng's arms.

"father!"

Chi Yanfeng picked him up, "George is so good."

A child is the only good medicine that can make him temporarily forget about An Shuyao.

An Shuyao came out from Nanhai and drove directly to the hospital where An Jingtian was.

She thought that she would be very restless, heartbroken, and cry until her heart broke, but it was strange that she didn't have any of them.

After driving to the underground parking lot of the hospital, she went to the director's hospital as if nothing had happened. After listening to the director explain her father's situation in detail, she took An Jingtian out of the hospital.

After nearly ten days of secret treatment, An Jingtian has recovered as before.

Seeing him, An Shuyao's eyes turned red, "Dad."

An Jingtian patted his daughter on the back and comforted him: "Oh, Dad has finally recovered, and he won't cause you any more trouble."

On such a long journey to the hospital, An Shuyao didn't shed a single tear, but now that she was snuggling in An Jingtian's arms, she burst into tears instantly, crying out of breath.

That pitiful appearance made An Jingtian and the medical staff look uncomfortable.

Back home, watching her daughter tidy up An's abandoned villa in such a gorgeous and beautiful way, she couldn't help crying.

"Shuyao, thank you for your hard work, really thank you."

"Dad, it's okay, let's go in."

"it is good."

Sitting on the sofa, An Jingtian was filled with emotion when he saw the almost same layout and decoration as before.

This is the family business he has worked hard for half his life. Fortunately, he has a daughter like Shuyao. Otherwise, if he meets a woman like Jenny, he may not even have this house left.

"What happened to you and Yan Feng? Why did you move back suddenly?"

Although he felt very happy, he still had to care about his daughter's life.

An Shuyao didn't want An Jingtian to worry, she said with a smile: "We're fine, we just separate and calm down. If there is a chance, or if the relationship recovers, I will move back."

"Is it for Dad's business?"

"That's it."

As soon as Chi Yanfeng was mentioned, An Shuyao's heart ached slightly, and she said helplessly: "Dad, let's talk about other things, don't talk about these unhappy things. Do you know that during the few days you were in the hospital, Fen My aunt came over and said she wanted to see you."

"Really?" An Jingtian became a little excited when he mentioned Xu Xiufen, and his tongue instantly tied up, "How is she doing now? Is she doing well?"

"Aunt Fen married a small businessman again, and Ruxue also has a new boyfriend. Although her life is not as rich and expensive as before, she has no worries about food and clothing. She is very happy now." An Shuyao pulled An Jing back Heaven's hand, "Dad, I also hope you can be happy."

Everyone around me is doing well, slowly entering a better state.

He was the only one who, not to mention going downhill, even wiped out the original company.

Thinking of Jeni, An Jingtian trembled with anger.

"I also have to find something to do, I can't sit at home all day and rely on you to support me."

An Shuyao peeled an apple for him, and said with a smile, "What do you want to do? Tell me."

If it is reliable, she is willing to support her father.

I saw An Jingtian say: "I want to revive An's Group!"

She paused while peeling the apple, "You have so many connections before, do you still have them?"

"No more." He said dejectedly.

"What about the start-up capital? To register a company of that size, plus an office building, and a set of manpower and resources, you need a huge sum of money. Do you have it?"

With this naked reality, An Jingtian who was suppressed instantly became an eggplant for frost.

"As long as the company starts, you don't have to worry about connections. The old friend's father still has some friendship. Let's talk about money first. Aren't you supporting Dad? How much are you going to support Dad?"

An Shuyao thought for a while, "One million."

"What?" He thought he had heard it wrong, "You are a first-line actress after all. When the TV dramas were the most popular, and the commercial endorsements were soft, it's useless to keep your money in the bank. Why don't you lend it to Dad! The company makes money by going public, and shares your shares."

An Jingtian is indeed capable.

At that time, the Anshi Group started from scratch.

But his current state of mind couldn't bear the pressure at all, and he no longer had the physical strength to run around.

An Shuyao didn't want him to be so tired either.

He said with a smile: "Celebrities make a lot of money, but there are also a lot of places to spend it. Everything is about ostentation. I don't have that much in my hand."

"Your ostentation in the past was all sponsored, and a large part of it was An's supporting you. It didn't cost you money at all. Also, your percentage of commission is higher than others. Don't think that Dad doesn't know !"

No matter how he thought about it, he didn't believe that An Shuyao only had 100 million in his hand.

Otherwise, how could she be so generous, buying a house and opening a store for Xu Xiufen and the others.

"Add another 50 at most. What size company do you want to start? I'll lose a penny if you add more. If you don't believe me, you can go to my bank account and check it, whatever you want."

It would be nice to start a small company so that he could have something to do without being too busy.

An Jingtian pouted, obviously unwilling, but he didn't continue to argue with his daughter.

The next day.

An Shuyao went out early in the morning. Recently, she was preparing for her comeback. For the press conference of her comeback, she was very busy every day.

An Jingtian was alone at home, very boring.

At noon, I received a call from Chi Yanfeng.

"Uncle, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

"Ah, it's out, Yan Feng, are you looking for Shuyao? She,"

"No, I'm looking for you." Chi Yanfeng cut off An Jingtian's words and continued: "Is it convenient for you now? I have something to tell you, can you come to Dingfeng? I'll let the assistant go pick you up."

An Jingtian sat up immediately, straightened his shirt and trousers, "Yes, you don't need to pick me up, I'll go there by myself now."

Just in time, ask Chi Yanfeng about his investment.

He is rich and powerful, even if he is allocated some funds and a few projects, his company will start a hundred times faster than his own efforts.

After tidying up briefly, he went directly to Dingfeng without saying hello to An Shuyao.

When he arrived at the office, he thought that what Chi Yanfeng wanted to talk about was about his relationship with An Shuyao. An Jingtian was thinking about how to persuade him, and then turned to investing.

In the end, I heard Chi Yanfeng say: "Uncle, do you still have the mind to start the company again?"

An Jingtian slapped his thigh immediately, "I have it!"

Chi Yanfeng was startled.

Thinking about being a little too excited, An Jing immediately restrained her emotions, "I'll tell you the truth, Yan Feng, I talked with Shuyao about reopening the company last night, but the start-up capital is a problem, Shuyao This little girl, she doesn’t support me, so she will give me 150 million. Tell me, what kind of company can I start with 150 million?”

Chi Yanfeng smiled and said, "Shuyao is also doing it for your own good, you have to understand her."

"I understand, can I not understand, so why don't you just press down and not mention it. I was excited when you talked to me today."

An Jingtian didn't put his hatred for Mr. Chi on Chi Yanfeng at all.

The main reason is because of Shu Yao.

Seeing him smiling all the time, An Jingtian couldn't bear it any longer, "Yan Feng, what happened to the company you mentioned just now? Tell me in detail, and I'll listen."

"It's actually very simple. I pay for the money, the project, and everything else. You come to help me sit in charge. This is for you, and it is also for Shuyao."

Upon hearing this, An Jingtian was very happy.

This is his son-in-law, so he was naturally not polite, he agreed at that time, and even signed a contract with Chi Yanfeng as the executive president on his own initiative.

In the evening, when An Shuyao returned home, as soon as she entered the house, she could smell the aroma of vegetables wafting through the room.

There is also a faint smell of fish.

She remembered that the nanny at home had already left, could it be...

Unbelievably, he ran into the kitchen, and sure enough, An Jingtian was busy walking around in the kitchen wearing an apron.

The kitchen is a mess, but the dishes are still excellent.

An Shuyao was dumbfounded and said, "Father, why did you cook yourself?"

She has lived in this family for so many years, and she has never seen An Jingxia cook.

An Jingtian smiled and said: "There is a big happy event today, Dad will announce it to you at the dinner table later, hurry up, the last dish, you go and prepare it."

An Shuyao was full of curiosity, "Have you found a suitable project to start a company?"

"Almost." He looked up and smiled.

She was dubious, "No way? So fast?"

"This man's luck has come, and he really can't stop it."

The last dish was out of the pot, and the father and daughter sat at the dining table together.

The hot food looked very homely, An Shuyao looked at it, tears came out.

She was suddenly very satisfied with her current life, even if there was no Chi Yanfeng, it seemed that there was nothing.