Daily Life After Marriage with a Boss

    Feng Chu and their origins are similar. The Feng family was on a par with the Chen family for more than ten years, but after Feng Chu joined the Feng family group, everything was different.

    On the surface, there is no change in the Feng family - even more low-key, but in fact it controls more industry lifelines. The second generation of rich and second generation of Quan, who grew up with Feng Chu since childhood, are a little afraid of him now.

    Chen Qian is the most courageous and has the best relationship with Feng Chu.

    Chen Qiankai's entertainment company has a very high status in the domestic entertainment industry, and many famous stars belong to their company. A few newcomers signed by the company recently are not very good. One of the little idols went to fall in love with a colleague as soon as he became famous. He was so angry that the high-level executives hid him. The cute and likable looks instantly turned into the looks of Internet celebrities.

    One night Chen Qian was drinking with a few friends in the box, and a few young actors who wanted to climb the high branches followed. One young actor dyed flaxen hair, Chen Qian glanced at Ren Can't stop complaining: "You are not suitable for this, or black."

    He was a little too drunk, and he couldn't speak clearly: "The other day, Brother Feng and I saw one in the nursing home, and the facial features, tsk tsk, plastic surgeons can't make them look so good, the eyebrows and eyes are a bit like international Superstar Annette."

    Chen Qian gestured casually: "His hair is so long, pure flax color, and he takes care of it very beautifully. I don't know who the hairdresser is."

    Others didn't quite believe it: "Like Annette? How good-looking he is."

    Annette was born as a model, with a devil figure and an angel face. She is favored by several luxury brands. Later, she went to the entertainment industry and has many well-known works. She is the goddess of many male stars in the entertainment industry. Last year, she was named "one of the most beautiful faces in the world".

    "I'm serious," Chen Qian said, "I've seen Annette without makeup, she's a little plain without makeup, she's really not as good-looking as him."

    The young actors in Chenqian's company did not dare to refute, and a few friends around them rolled their eyes: "Cut, just brag."

     "Brother Chen is drinking too much, and I dream of signing a handsome guy."

    "If there is a man in City C who is more beautiful than my goddess, I will give him the newly filmed Emperor Green Guanyin, and 20 million will be handed over to him."

    "Hahahaha I will give him the position of general manager of the newly opened company."

    “…”

    Chen Qian was a little anxious: "I'm really serious, why brag about this bullshit. He's a blind man, otherwise I'll sign him down no matter how much money I spend, if I don't believe it, I'll call Brother Feng, Brother has seen it before, and the sanatorium was invested by Brother Feng."

    When they heard Feng Chu's name, no one else dared to say anything.

      No one dared to provoke him in the middle of the night, "Forget it, Brother Chen, we believe in you, what you say is what you say."

    Chen Qian knew that these people said they believed it, but in fact they didn't believe it at all.

    Several people got drunk.

    The next day Chen Qian woke up, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was being questioned. In order to save his reputation, he dressed up and drove to the nursing home like a dog.

    Chen Qian asked the dean, when will Ling Yi's eyes recover, and if it is possible to recover, he could not get an exact answer, and he could not get a chance to be alone with Ling Yi - the sanatorium does not Allowing outsiders to contact these guests at will, Chen Qian secretly took a photo of Zhang Lingyi sitting on the bench.

    The young man was wearing a snow-white coat. Although the profile of his profile was deep, he looked gentle and beautiful. A ray of sunlight just fell on the bridge of his nose—Chen Qian couldn't really take a picture of his face.

    The more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt. This picture was as beautiful as it was taken from a movie. It was the first time in his life that Chen Qian took such a good-looking photo. I want to send it to the group for a few buddies to appreciate what is the beauty of the world.

    At this time, a phone call came. It turned out that Chen Qianyi was supposed to go to the company for a meeting in the morning.

    Chen Qian patted his brain, which can be called 250, and quickly drove back to the company.

    In the afternoon, Chen Qian strolled to Feng Chu's company. Chen Qian's company is adjacent to the group headquarters where Feng Chu is located. He is a familiar face here, and he talked to the front desk to take care of him Going upstairs, after being informed by Feng Chu's assistants, Chen Qian successfully entered Feng Chu's office.

    Chen Qian sat on the table with a smile and took the coffee from Assistant Zhang: "Mr. Feng, the new front desk of your company is so beautiful, he can become a small internet celebrity."

    Feng Chu was looking at a Japanese document, and when she heard Chen Qian's words, she didn't lift her eyes: "The employees at the headquarters leave work on time at six o'clock, not to accompany the wine or the guests."

    The headquarters of the group has the most regulations, and the employees who can stay at the headquarters have high ability and education. Of course, the treatment of employees matches their abilities, and the welfare salary is even better than that of most foreign companies.

    According to the company's regulations, no matter how beautiful the girl at the front desk is, she cannot be touched by the **** Chen Qian.

    Chen Qian choked on the coffee and coughed: "Am I that kind of person?"

    "By the way, when are you going to get married?" Chen Qian said, "The day before yesterday, your grandma visited my house and told my grandfather that you are getting married soon. My grandfather was so angry that he slapped me twice. , saying that you are going to end it, I still don't end it, it's a shame to the Chen family."

    Feng Chu laughed angrily: "I'm getting married?"

    He didn't even know he was getting married.

    Chen Qian pulled out Feng Chu's circle of friends: "Yes, your grandma said she was drinking milk tea with this person."

    Feng Chu said: "She makes a fuss, and a little thing makes the whole city troubled."

    Old Madam Feng and Feng Chu are not that close, but Feng Chu knows her style.

    Old Madam Feng, the daughter of the eldest daughter, was born with a fierce temperament. She does anything with great fanfare. When she catches a little thing, she will make waves.

    Chen Qian put his mobile phone aside, someone sent him a WeChat message, and the phone screen instantly lit up.

    Some friends asked him to go to the bar at night, but he ignored it, took a look and put it aside.

    Feng Chu put down the document in his hand and inadvertently swept to the screen of Chen Qian's mobile phone.

    His face changed slightly: "Who is the person on your phone screen?"

    "The young man I met in the sanatorium." Chen Qian flaunted and opened the photo album, "Isn't he handsome? Yesterday I told the third and the others that this young man was prettier than Annette, and they all said I'm bragging."

    Feng Chu brought Chenqian's mobile phone: "I'll take a look."

    Chen Qian gave it to Feng Chu with confidence: "During this time, I asked if there is a good doctor, if he can cure his eyes and sign him to our company, just rely on this face , he must be a cash cow that is popular all over the country. Mr. Feng, when you said, should I change a few new cars or a new big villa? "

    Feng Chu changed Chen Qian's screensaver, deleted the photos in the album, and cleaned up the recycling bin to prevent recovery: "It's not good to use someone you don't know as a phone screen."

    Chen Qian "hello": "I haven't shown it to the third one yet."

    Feng Chu neatly signed a few pages of documents and handed them over to the assistant.

    He patted Chen Qian on the shoulder: "Accompany me to boxing at night."

    "Oh." Chen Qian nodded, "It's true that I haven't exercised for a long time. After drinking all day, my abdominal muscles have become fat."

    At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Qian was carried to the hospital in a coma with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

    Feng Chu took off his gloves.

    Assistant Zhang took the glove handed over by Feng Chu: "Mr. Feng, Mr. Chen seems to be seriously injured."

      Chen Qian robbed his wife.

    Feng Chu took a sip of water and said casually: "It's fine, just stay in the hospital for two days. You can go to the hospital tomorrow to deliver a fruit basket."

    Assistant Zhang: “…”

    Feng Chu went back and took a cold shower, with only a towel tied around his waist, and went to the balcony to call Dean Zhou.

    From the very beginning, Feng Chu realized that Ling Yi was very unsafe. It would be good if Ling Yi had never gone blind. After all, he was a young man. With a healthy and wealthy family, his handsome appearance would only icing on the cake for him.

    The key is that Ling Yi is blind.

    Without his parents and friends, he is alone in a nursing home. Without adequate protection, having such a beautiful appearance is almost equal to inviting others to commit a crime against him.

    Dean Zhou was frightened when he saw Feng Chu's mobile phone number, he answered in a frightened manner: "Hello, President Feng."

    Feng Chu's tone was extremely cold: "If you let irrelevant people approach Ling Yi, you just wait to pack up and go home."

    Dean Zhou suddenly remembered what happened during the day, and he explained: "Chen is always your friend—"

    "No one can," Feng Chuhan said, "Even if the old man and the old lady of the Feng family want to see him, they must get my permission."

    Feng Chu is now the person in charge of the Feng family. He is used to saying nothing, and his strong style makes everyone who comes in contact with him feel a deep sense of oppression.

    President Zhou did not dare to offend Feng Chu: "Yes."

    Feng Chugang hung up Dean Zhou's phone, and a string of unfamiliar landline numbers called. His number is a private number, and few people know it.

    Feng Chu answered.

    There was a very slight breathing sound from the phone, and after a while, a warm voice came: "Is it Mr. Feng?"

    "It's me."

    Ling Yi laughed: "I asked Dr. Zhao for your mobile phone number. Is Mr. Feng free tomorrow? Let's take a hot spring together."

    The main focus of the sanatorium is hot springs, which are all natural mountain springs.

    Ling Yi hadn't tried the hot weather before, but now it's suddenly cooling down, he only remembered after being reminded by the nurse.

    Ling Yi didn't get a response from Feng Chu for a long time. He had some questions: "Mr. Feng? Don't you have time? I even made an appointment with Dr. Zhao."

    Feng Chu came back to his senses: "I have time, I will go there early tomorrow."

    After Ling Yi hung up, Feng Chu sent a text message to Dr. Zhao: "You won't be using the hot spring tomorrow."