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

Chapter 403: racking one’s brains excuse

Meng Yan lowered his head and glanced at the dark pink shirt on his body: "What's wrong with the shirt?"

Gan Qi: "This color...is the same as the one Mr. Meng is wearing!"

That's right, although Mr. Meng was surrounded by many bodyguards when he appeared today, the sharp-eyed Gan Qi noticed the color of his shirt collar.

Meng Yan's heart sank.

What does this mean?

Explain that she was there when she first came in today.

He also said he would work overtime... Huh, he was clearly here to secretly attend a high-class banquet.

how? Are you out to fish for Kaizi?

His eyes fell on her half-dressed dress, and her fair and delicate shoulders only made him angrier.

"Don't talk about me first, what's wrong with your clothes?"

Gan Qi: "Tell me about your shirt first."

The two looked at each other, neither of them willing to give in.

After a long time, Meng Yan suddenly smiled coldly.

"Okay, you saw it."

"Huh?" Gan Qi stared into his eyes.

Meng Yan smiled slightly and said, "This shirt is indeed not mine. I'm wearing someone else's."

Gan Qi was stunned. After all, they had lived under the same roof for a while. She had long discovered that Meng Yan loved to be clean and even had a slight germaphobia... Now he was actually willing to wear other people's shirts on her body?

Meng Yan gently pulled down the collar of his shirt: "I'm too lazy to hide it from you. This is what my boss forced me to put on... for work needs."

"What job involves wearing other people's clothes?"

Gan Qi stared at his dark pink collar.

"This shirt seems to be the one you, Mr. Meng, are wearing..."

Because this color is rare on the market, and it is very textured, it looks like a high-end brand at first glance.

Meng Yan nodded: "Well, it does belong to him."

Gan Qi was stunned, "Are you wearing Mr. Meng's clothes?!!!"

"Shh!"

Meng Yan motioned for her to lower her voice and whispered: "Mr. Meng is outside. He shouldn't have gone far. He doesn't want others to know that I changed clothes with him."

Gan Qi subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands, her clear eyes turned, and her eyes fell on the black assistant suit held in Meng Yan's hand.

"So what you're saying is...that your Young Master Meng deliberately changed clothes with you to deceive others?"

Considering "Mr. Meng's" weird habit of keeping a low profile, this is indeed very possible.

Meng Yan nodded.

"Yes."

Gan Qi: "He asked you to disguise yourself as Master Meng, and then disguised himself as an ordinary assistant and left among the crowd?"

Meng Yan gave her a thumbs up, "That's it."

He resisted the urge to laugh in his heart. His wife, who was usually independent and intelligent, turned out to be cute and stupid at the moment.

"Gan Qi, you are quite smart! Mr. Meng really hates banquets with many people. He wanted to leave early just now but was afraid of causing a commotion downstairs, so he asked me to put on his shirt to divert attention..."

"But……"

Gan Qi always feels strange.

Meng Yan added: "You want to ask, why did he choose me? Right?"

Gan Qi nodded wildly.

Yes, Meng Yan is one of the many inconspicuous managers in the Meng Group. Why did Meng Shao choose him to play himself.

Is the relationship this good?

Meng Yan: "The reason is very simple. My height and body shape are very similar to Mr. Meng's. Most people can't tell from a distance. And...his surname is Meng and my surname is Meng. Mr. Meng takes better care of me. After all, I was a "This family."

Gan Qi: It seems... makes some sense.

She thought of the familiar back of Meng Shaogang's head when he appeared.

"Yes! You two do look alike. I saw the back of his head today, and it's at least seventy percent similar to you."

"right."

Meng Yan felt more lucky.

"So that's why he picked me."

Gan Qi: "But... didn't you say you were not familiar with him before? You rarely see the company's top executives..."

Meng Yan: "As a man, how can I be willing to just be a grassroots person all my life? I worked hard and worked overtime to follow him, of course, in order to achieve great development in the future. With such a big platform as Meng's headquarters, am I going to be stepped on by others all my life? ?”

This generous speech moved Gan Qi's heart.

She suddenly realized: Even if an ordinary person like Meng Yan with no background squeezes into working in a large company, he still has to make a lot of unknown efforts if he wants to make a difference in the fierce competition.

I couldn't help but... I felt a little sorry for him in my heart.