Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

"What did he say?" Meng Yan asked his cousin.

Meng Tinghao's voice was very low: "Huang Xiandong said that the sister-in-law was a little different from what he imagined, and he wanted to change his strategy again."

Meng Yan had a handsome face and was too lazy to ask for details. What strategy could he change?

It's just a small fight.

Huang Xiandong has left such a bad first impression on Gan Qi today, and no matter how he makes up for it later, it will be of no use.

After sorting out the information, Meng Yan got up and headed back home.

Meng Tinghao followed him: "Brother, why don't you ask Huang Xiandong what strategy he has formulated? Aren't you worried about my sister-in-law?"

Meng Yan's face was expressionless: "What can he do? It's just using a fake identity to gain trust. Is it possible that he can also kidnap and extort?"

No matter how bad Gan Qi was, she was still his wife in name only, and Huang Xiandong did not dare to do anything extraordinary.

You can only play tricks in the dark.

Meng Yan walked forward with his long legs slung on his back, and the staff passing by him nodded and saluted.

In the Meng Group, except for a few senior executives who had a particularly good relationship with him, everyone else looked like a mouse to a cat when they saw Meng Yan, and they all felt afraid.

Mingdu International, 1208.

It was not very late when Meng Yan got home.

I opened the door and had just changed my shoes when I saw Gan Qi coming out of the bathroom wiping her head with a towel.

"Mr. Meng, are you back so early?"

Her tone was relaxed, as if she were dealing with an old friend for many years.

Meng Yan was stunned.

"Ah."

His eyes inadvertently glanced at her large T-shirt with dew on it. It was obvious that she had just taken a shower.

Although it is not very exposed, the misty skin will inevitably make people think.

Really, are you already so unapologetic?

Meng Yan complained secretly in his heart.

Said: "You seem to be in a good mood."

"Of course, I bought a new car today, and I will wake up laughing in my dreams at night." Gan Qi did not shy away from the joy on her face.

"By the way, how are you doing with your work? There's no big problem, right?"

"It's okay, it's over." Meng Yan answered casually.

When Gan Qi was pouring tea, she made him a cup, and Meng Yan was flattered and took it from his hand.

When he saw a wolfberry floating inside, he looked suspicious: "This is it?"

"Don't get me wrong. I see that you are very busy at work and often work overtime. You should pay attention to your health."

Gan Qi really didn't have any other ideas. She just sympathized with him as a fellow worker because the work was too hard.

Meng Yan: Don’t give men wolfberry to drink casually.

Gan Qi continued to wipe the ends of her hair with a towel, "Mr. Meng, can I ask you a question?"

"Say."

"We are living in your relative's house now. It's been all these days. Why have we never seen each other?"

Gan Qi: "Are they distant relatives?"

Meng Yan didn't know why she suddenly asked. The butler's face appeared in his mind, and he answered after a long time: "The relationship is okay."

"When I was packing my things today, I was thinking that this house is so big, and the decoration is so high-end and exquisite. The owner didn't live in it for a day and gave it to us. Although we paid a token rent, the money was not enough to cover the damage to the items... If it was... I, I definitely don’t want to.”

Gan Qi's eyes were filled with seriousness: "Mr. Meng, how is your relationship with this relative? If it disturbs others, we can rent a new house and don't hurt the relationship with the relatives."

Meng Yan didn't know why she suddenly felt like this.

She thinks too much. Are all women like this?

"You don't have to worry about it. My relative is very rich and doesn't care about the little things."

"How is this possible?"

Gan Qi corrected: "No matter how rich you are, it doesn't come from strong winds. Our relatives are generous to us, so we have to know what's right."

Gan Qi sat on the sofa and looked at Meng Yan, who still had the poker-like expression on his face.

"Don't think so much, just stay there." He said.