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

The corners of Meng Yan's mouth raised slightly.

She regards herself as an employee who can be lazy.

"The department is making a report, so we can't leave."

Gan Qi read his reply and thought the boss was too strict.

"You can just say you haven't had breakfast yet and ask for a few minutes?"

Meng Yan raised his head and glanced at the department heads who were working hard to make reports.

In the huge conference room, the senior members of the board of directors were all sitting upright, with serious expressions on their expressions.

"This is not good, it makes me look special."

Gan Qi didn't expect him to be so thin-skinned.

Meng Yan was usually cold and aloof.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even have the courage to ask his boss for permission to have breakfast at the company.

However, Gan Qi can understand him.

She has worked from [-] to [-] before.

Thinking of the days when I was enslaved by my boss, it was really stressful.

"In this way, you pretend to be in a serious meeting, secretly open the lunch box under the table, lower your head and take a bite while pretending to take notes."

puff……

Meng Yan almost laughed when he saw her words.

He really couldn't imagine the scene where he, as the president, would lower his head and eat secretly while listening to the report.

Why is this Gan Qi so interesting?

He asked rhetorically: "Do you often do this?"

Gan Qi also laughed, "Workers have the least freedom. I used to have no time to eat during morning meetings, but I would often prepare a bun and secretly put it under the table, and I would take a bite when no one was paying attention. "

Thinking about that time, I was really young and busy.

Later, when she started her own business, she had more freedom and naturally had less restrictions on eating.

Gan Qi: "You can learn from me in the future and prepare a few buns for the morning meeting."

Meng Yan: "I'm afraid of affecting my image."

"It's already this time, what kind of image do you need?"

Gan Qi knows the importance of eating breakfast.

Over the years, no matter how important it was in the morning, even if the sky was falling, she would put something in her mouth.

Just because there was a year when she always skipped breakfast because of work, not only did she suffer from stomach problems, she even had inflammation of the gallbladder.

I have been recuperating under the doctor's instructions for a long time.

From then on, breakfast was taken very seriously.

Meng Yan found that the topic between the two was a little cold, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

Then he took the initiative to stir up the topic.

"You got up quite early this morning, right?"

"Ah."

"It's hard work."

Gan Qi reminded him: "You have gotten up earlier than me in recent days, so you are not relaxed either."

"Mr. Meng, I have discovered a long time ago that your work habits are a bit strange."

Gan Qi wonders, are people like them who work in big companies like this?

Meng Yan: "There is no way, for the sake of life."

This message was sent, and Meng Yan waited for a long time without receiving a reply.

He picked up his phone and looked at it again and again.

What...is this the end of the topic?

Meng Yan was very strange today. If in normal times, someone would send a message or call during a meeting, he would be extremely disgusted.

But today, he inexplicably enjoyed chatting with her.

He seemed to have a lot to say, but it wasn't some profound truth or some strange knowledge.

Just wanted to talk to her.

"woo"

The phone vibrated slightly, and Meng Yan saw a message from Gan Qi again.

"By the way, Mr. Meng, can I ask you a question?"

"You ask."

"I feel a little strange. We have been married for a while, but why do I rarely hear you talking about family affairs? Has no one of your relatives ever asked you?"

Gan Qi was suddenly curious. Since the two of them got married, apart from one cousin, Meng Hao, she had seen everyone else seem to have disappeared and never appeared.

Meng Yan looked at this question and raised his eyebrows slightly.

While thinking about how to reply, Gan Qi said again:

"Do you have a bad relationship with your family?"

Meng Yan pondered for a moment and replied: "It's okay, I just don't like them meddling in my business."

The conversation between the two fell into endless silence again.

At this time, the meeting is still continuing.

Meng Yan was not in the mood to listen to the report, his attention was entirely on his mobile phone. He hoped that Gan Qi would continue to reply to messages.

But a minute passed, and the phone was as quiet as dead.

2 minutes……

two and a half minutes...

Second by second, Meng Yan felt that it was extremely long. He even wondered whether the signal on his mobile phone was poor and the reception of messages became slow?