After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe still didn't know that there was a game against her that was unfolding. After the people around Fu Yanhe retreated, she leaned slightly into his ear and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The warm breath sprayed on Fu Yanhe's sensitive ears, making his eyes darken, and he nodded slightly: "Well, go, come back early."

Shen Yanhe nodded, turned and left with her skirt in her hands.

A guest who came to say hello with a wine glass saw Fu Yanhe watching Shen Yanhe's leaving back, and couldn't help but teased: "Young Master Fu and Mrs. Madam have such a good relationship."

Fu Yanhe looked at him slightly sideways, and nodded: "Well, it's my wife's first time attending a banquet, so I'm a little shy, so I don't worry."

The guest didn't expect Fu Yanhe to talk to him, and he was a little flattered when he heard it at first, so he chatted with him.

He sighed in his heart, it seemed that those who looked down on the marriage between the Fu family and the Shen family were disappointed.

Looking at it now, this Young Master Fu, who was rumored to be serious about women, held his newlywed wife in his palm and loved him very much.

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Shen Yanhe didn't go to the bathroom.

She sent Song Shiwei a message, and after getting a reply, she found the stairs to the lounge and went to the lounge.

At that time, in the hotel lounge.

Song Shiwei looked at the cell phone thrown on the bed, and at Qi Yunqian who was childish and kept blocking the door, preventing her from going out, and laughed angrily.

"Qi Yunqian, is it interesting for you to do this?"

Qi Yunqian's tall body blocked the door, looking at her with heavy eyes, and said in a low voice, "Interesting."

Song Shiwei laughed angrily, and looked at him with sarcasm in his eyes: "You were the one who sent me to prison by not letting me pester you."

"Now why bother to marry me so hard and let me block your eyes in front of you?"

Hearing what she said, Qi Yunqian understood that Song Shiwei had only heard the second half of what Fu Yu said about the Song family, and she didn't hear the first half of what Fu Yu said about the Song family, so she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good if you don't hear about the Song family.

There is room for turning around.

"Qi Yunqian, I was the one who pestered you back then, and I liked you blindly, but now I don't want to pester you, and I don't want to like you anymore, can you let me go?"

Hearing this, Qi Yunqian felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if a knife had been pierced into his heart, and the person holding the knife was still slowly turning the tip of the knife, crushing his heart to pieces.

His hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I regret it."

He regretted it long ago.

He regretted it when he followed Fu Yu's wishes and sent her to prison by a strange coincidence.

He didn't know what he was thinking at that time.

Doubting Song Shiwei's love for him?

Or do you want to test how much Song Shiwei loves him? Is it really like what she said, no matter how he treats her, she will love him?

Anyway, he regrets it now.

Song Shiwei thought she had heard wrong, so she stared at him for a while.

Some wondered: "What did you say?"

"I said I regret it, I regret...the way I treated you at that time." Qi Yunqian took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, and looked at her deeply: "I ruined your life, don't you...don't want to ruin it? ruined my life?"

"Don't you, don't you want to use my money to buy all kinds of luxury goods, use my money to buy back the Song family, use my connections to rebuild the Song family, and make the Song family a wealthy family in Haicheng again?"

"You do not want it?"

He really knew how to grasp Song Shiwei's lifeblood, and every word he said made Song Shiwei's heart shake.

Of course Song Shiwei wanted to rebuild the Song Group.

But for her who has lost her money and contacts, it is more difficult for her to start all over again by herself than going to heaven.

But it would be very easy to save the Song family with the help of Qi Yunqian's power.

Having capital and not having capital are two different things.

The reality is so cruel and real.

Song Shiwei took a deep look at him, took a deep breath and said, "I see, I will marry you."

"But after getting along, we will follow the prenuptial agreement you asked me to sign before."

Qi Yunqian didn't expect it at all, but in just a few days, the situation between him and Song Shiwei reversed, and he also shot himself in the foot.

His throat was full of bitterness, but he nodded calmly: "Okay."

"You go out, I'll find you after a while." Song Shiwei said in a low voice, sitting on the sofa as if unloading.

Qi Yunqian took a deep look at her, turned around, opened the door and walked out without saying a word.

He knew that Song Shiwei was a smart person, and she would make choices that were beneficial to her.

And he finally discovered that after Song Shiwei didn't love him, the only thing that could make her stay was something linked to interests.

But this is what he deserves.

As soon as Qi Yunqian left, someone knocked on the lounge door.

"Enter."

The door was opened from the outside, and Shen Yanhe walked in lazily with her skirt in her hand. When she saw Song Shiwei sitting on the sofa, she smiled and couldn't help joking, "It's really hard to see you. ah."

"Xiao He Miao." Song Shiwei smiled when she saw her coming, got up and pulled her to sit beside him, looked around her, with a bit of teasing in her eyes.

"Not bad, not bad, today is very beautiful, it seems that Young Master Fu is not as misogynistic as rumored, at least he treats his wife well."

Shen Yanhe's cheeks were slightly hot, and her ears were stained a little crimson. She gave her a reproachful look, took her hand and asked, "Don't make fun of me."

She asked Song Shiwei with a serious face: "Are you sure? Are you going to marry that person?"

When she first came up, she met Qi Yunqian.

It's just that he seems to have been hit and lost his mind.

If it wasn't for Song Shiwei's engagement banquet today, she would have put him in a sack just now and beat him up to vent Song Shiwei's anger.

"Yeah." Song Shiwei had already figured it out when she was alone. In the future, whoever she marries is actually a knot. After all, the result is the same.

Marrying Qi Yunqian, she can still use his money and contacts to rebuild the Song family, and when Xiao Hemiao finds an enemy, she can still have the capital to help her avenge her.

"It's only been a few decades, Renren has passed away." She stroked her hair on her temples and said indifferently.

Shen Yanhe disapproved of Song Shiwei's use of marriage to gamble, but when she thought that she was similar, she had no position to persuade her.

She and Song Shiwei are the boss and the second child, they are very different, and no one can try to persuade the other.

The two talked for a while, and then they left the lounge together and walked towards the banquet hall.

"It's just a pity. I was still thinking that if I got married, I would definitely invite you to be a bridesmaid." Song Shiwei sighed and said with some regret.

Shen Yanhe was silent for a while.

"Next time for sure?"

Song Shiwei was choked by her, couldn't help but gave her a light thump, and laughed and scolded her for being rude.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the banquet hall, as soon as Qi Yunqian saw Song Shiwei, he came and took her away, but nodded slightly to Shen Yanhe.

He was drunk when he saw Shen Yanhe last time, and he didn't know that she was Fu Yanhe's wife, so he treated her very lightly.

Shen Yanhe didn't care either, and cast a cold glance at him, then turned to walk in the direction of Fu Yanhe.

There were no guests around Fu Yanhe, he was sitting in a corner, when he saw her coming, he pulled her to sit down, and put a small cake in front of her: "Why have you been here for so long?"

"I met an acquaintance and chatted for a while." Shen Yanhe was stunned when he saw the cake in front of him, and looked at him slightly to answer.

Fu Yanhe's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't ask any further questions. He just ordered the small pastry in front of her and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Shen Yanhe shook her head slightly, did not speak, and took a small spoon to dig into the pastry and eat it.

As soon as she started eating, something happened to Song Shiwei.

"Oh, sister Shi Wei, I'm sorry." Fu Yu's pretentious voice sounded exaggerated: "I'm all soaked through, hurry up and change your clothes!"