Wife, be serious and train your husband well.

  Needless to say, even if Qiao Yunxue had risked her life, she still wouldn't have reached the standard set by Rong Changfeng. Not to mention 500 sets, they didn't even have 400 sets.

  Rong Qian stared at the number, expressionless.

  "Alas, I forgot to eat my meal, no merit but hard work indeed." Qiao Yunxue had mentally prepared herself, so she wasn't too disappointed. After all, this disappointment was nothing compared to the anger she felt that morning.

  As a result, Qiao Yunxue, who was supposed to cook potato noodles for Yanzi, rushed to her mother's house to grab a meal as soon as she got off work. But no matter how fast Qiao Yunxue ran, she couldn't shake off Yanzi. Instead, she was dragged onto Yanzi's BMW.

  "Swallow was extremely dissatisfied: 'Sister-in-law, who has ever been as ruthless as you in cutting off the bridge after crossing the river?'"

  Qiao Yun's eyebrows and eyes curved: "I didn't say I'd cook for you today..."

  Listening to the whispers of the two women in front, Rong Qian's thin lips slowly curled up inside the Audi. Those deep and mysterious eyes like the sea slowly became gentle.

  Step on the accelerator, Audi did not go to Shui Xiang Hua Yuan but went to Jing Hua Zong Bu Fang.

  Rong Qian went up to the 50th floor. Almost everyone had left, and his leather shoes echoed in the empty corridor, making him feel a bit lonely. Entering the office, Rong Qian sat down, pressing both temples with his hands. Leaning back on the computer chair for a short rest, he closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and emitted a sharp glow...

  She leaned forward slightly and picked up the documents stacked on the table with her slender fingertips.

  Start approval.

  "Hey, you're back?" Qian Tao hadn't finished work yet and was just passing by the door when he knocked and came in. Seeing the mountain of files in front of him, Qian Tao smiled and nodded, "Two birds with one stone, not bad! Rong Zong, your move today looks like that of a model husband."

  Rong Qian glanced at him coldly, her tone neither light nor heavy: "It's not easy to get married in life, the one who accompanies you for the longest time is also the woman on the marriage certificate. For a peaceful life, shouldn't you be good to her?"

  Qian Tao burst out laughing: "Sounds like, even more exemplary than the model husband. Hey, are you really moved?" As he spoke, Qian Tao actually became serious, a man in his forties, anxiously waiting for Rong Qian's response.

  "Should I report to Vice President Qian?" Rong Qian replied indifferently.

  "I don't dare, I don't dare. But it's great to talk about." Qian Tao was full of enthusiasm.

  "Oh?" Rong Qian raised his head and swept over the pile of documents in front of him, "After Vice President Qian handles these, I'll have time to report to Vice President Qian."

  Staring at the documents, Qian Tao rubbed his chin: "I'm still doing it for your own good, after all, we've been working together for so many years. You don't have a biological brother, and we're like brothers...". By the end of his words, Qian Tao wiped his forehead, "Don't look at me like that, I'll leave. But I know there's an important document in this pile, you need to make up your own mind whether to release it tomorrow."

  "What?" Rong Qian glanced slowly at Qian Tao.

  "Your appointment notice." Qian Tao became serious, "Originally many directors were not here during this period, but because of the opening of Yingyue, they all came from various places to see the excitement today. So your letter of appointment, all signed today. Rong Dong has personally drafted the announcement and signed it, meaning that as long as you hand it over, take a look if there are any questions. If not, tomorrow should be announced to all employees of Jinghua."

  He silently picked up his brush pen with a humble expression, and with a slight movement of his finger, he picked out an appointment letter from inside.

  Capital General Manager, takes office immediately.

  Qian Tao gazed at the steady and elegant man for a long time: "Once appointed, General Manager Rong will not be just General Manager Rong alone. The entire board of directors will become pressure on you, General Manager Rong. Are you really determined to temporarily keep the existence of Qiao Yunxue from the board of directors?"

  "Oh?" Rong Qian stared at the thin paper in front of her, her deep and long eyes like a profound and bottomless pool.

  "I agree with Yanzi's opinion, although Qiao Yunxue has no remarkable talent or family background, she has a bright and cheerful personality, is not petty, and is lovely and tolerant, which suits your temperament. However, I must remind you that once the news is made public to the Rong family, Qiao Yunxue will face even greater pressure than you. Money Tao cautiously reminded, "Rong Zong, you should know about Longji's rumor, Qiao Yunxue is infertile! That will affect Luo Shaofeng's inheritance rights, and at the same time, it will also affect your own inheritance rights. Don't forget, Du Furong's son is already 16 years old, and in a few years, he can take over the family business. Your efforts of so many years cannot be wasted."

  "That's just a rumor!" Rong Qian said calmly.

  Qian Tao leaned forward, his palms pressing down on the office desk: "What if...infertility is real?"

  Rong Qian raised his eyes, his face calm: "Before marrying her, I already knew this little news."

  "If you're really interested in her, then ignore this. But if you're just doing it out of responsibility or desperation about your own feelings... that would plant the seeds of unhappiness in your marriage."

  Qian Tao left.

  Humility and modesty in writing, marked with today's notice on top.

  Tomorrow at eight o'clock, he will become the official president of Jinghua.

  Stand up, stand tall, fingertips pressed against the window frame, gazing at the remaining sunset glow.

  Is what I'm doing now just to make up for it? She's a woman who can't be ignored, not dependent, not spoiled, not overbearing. She uses all her heart and mind to keep distance from him, doesn't dare to love, but she cherishes marriage, keeps a good distance from him, and has a great grasp of the situation.

  That faint smile, occasional slyness, made him unable to resist teasing her.

  Like watching her blush, with curved eyebrows and cute eyes, and being armed with indifference...

  For more than a month, he had been used to her being on the bed and hearing her laughter in the house. Being with her made his heart warm.

  He wasn't quite clear about it, but he indeed had some lingering affection for her warmth and tenderness.

  Qiao Yunxue and Yanzi stayed on Oil Painting Street for more than half the night before returning home. It was all because Shu Yu came. As soon as she saw Shu Yu, Yanzi became nervous and quickly pulled her away: "Sister-in-law, hurry up, that pervert is here again."

  Qiao Yunxue burst out laughing: "Are you afraid of Shu Yu?" This girl can watch a big AV movie without frowning, but as soon as she hears the four words "nude model", she runs away like flying. It's too interesting.

  Shu Yu's mouth was skilled, but in reality, he was a very shy man. For so many years, he didn't even dare to touch her hand. How frustrating...

  "It's not fear, it's guarding against perverts." Yanzhi corrected. Pulling Qiao Yunxue onto Bao Ma, they sped off like flying.

  Back home, Rong Qian hasn't returned yet. Yanzi muttered to herself: "Sigh, brother is always so busy. When can he ever be idle? Sigh, I like it when everyone is at home, it's so warm."

  Swallows practice yoga for a while every day. Qiao Yunxue felt bored alone, thought for a moment, and said to Swallow: "Swallow, I'm going out to find friends, and I'll be back before 11 o'clock."

  "It's so late?" asked Swallow.

  Qiao Yunxue went to find Lin Xiaomei.

  Jie and Lin Xiaomei couldn't help but talk about what happened that morning. The two women were indignant, and had to criticize Su Qinglan until she was left with nothing to say. They chatted to their heart's content before returning home.

  "Don't worry, we're here!" Lin Xiaomei said, "I'm most interested in making money."

  This is a woman who has been blinded by money. Qiao Yunxue burst out laughing. Went home. Returned an hour later than expected. The living room was pitch black.

  Entering the room, the light in Rong Qian's study was still on.

  What a miserable life this man leads!

  A glimpse of the light shining through the door crack, her heart moved slightly. She had never seen a man more serious than Rong Qian, being serious in both life and work... even in bed.

  Her face turned red, she spat, and regretted that she had thought of this.

  She went to the bathroom and washed away her fatigue. Ten minutes later, she walked into the bedroom feeling refreshed. Her hair was a bit wet, but she didn't want to wait for it to dry before sleeping. So she picked up the hair dryer and started blowing. Perhaps the sound was too loud, as she heard the study door creak open.

  She's disturbing his work...

  Slightly embarrassed, but didn't hear footsteps, she felt at ease again, didn't look outside, and simply combed her hair. Getting ready for bed.

  She pulled back the curtains, her eyes shining as they fixed on something in one direction.

  Luo's house is actually not far from here, just three kilometers in the direction of the window, which is a villa area. But she is not familiar with Luo's house. Even though she has been talking to Luo Shaobai for eight years, she has only been to Luo's house three times.

  At that time she didn't understand, but at this moment, it dawned on her - because in Luo Shaofan's life, she was not important at all.

  But now he says, without her by his side, he can't go on...

  Is it true that all men are the same, only realizing what they had was precious when they've lost it?

  She is just too true, too believing in him, too believing that happiness is waiting for her. Those flowers under the moonlight, those years flowing like water, those mirror-like flowers and water, as well as occasional sweet nothings, all overflowed her soft heart...

  Suddenly felt like crying. Didn't cry, but eyes got moist.

  Her heart was racing, and she could sense a familiar presence approaching her. She actually had a bit of a liking for Rong Qian's scent. A light fragrance, combined with the unique smell of a man, refreshing. That feeling made women feel very at ease.

  She was about to turn around when a pair of strong arms had already gently placed themselves on her waist, warm and intimate. She didn't struggle free, for if he hadn't gone to the Mingyue and exposed Su Qinglan's scheme today, Qiao Yunxue would definitely have been struck down.

  "Thank you!" she said, with gratitude and emotion. For some reason, Qiao Yunxue felt that Rong Qian was a little different tonight than usual.

  He is warmer than usual tonight. More urgent than usual, even his arms seem stronger than usual.

  It even made her feel that tonight's entanglement had a warm and affectionate component, with a small amount of warmth mixed in.

  Warmth and gentleness are actually different after all. She thought vaguely, analyzing them.

  As she lay gently beneath him, it seemed as if she had noticed the sparks flying in Rong Qian's eyes, and that habitually pursed thin lips of his were slightly upturned, seemingly with some delight.

  Is there anything exciting about him?

  But he didn't say it, so she wouldn't know. Even with a system in place, shouldn't there be some information exchange between each other...

  He was still staring at her.

  His body was too close to hers, his breath so thick that Qiao Yunxue's face turned red, she turned her head away and muttered: "Rongqian... don't be like that... it seems..."

  "Oh?" He waited for her to finish.

  "It's as if he had never seen a woman before." She gritted her teeth, her eyes narrowed, and her face turned red like a sunset. It turned out that this honest man, staring at her like this, would also have a seductive effect.

  How outrageous!

  Her blushing complaints delighted him, and Rong Qian finally revealed a faint smile, very faint but stunning. His long arms gently scooped up her slender waist, as if savoring a masterpiece of human body art.

  Her body was scorched red under his gaze.

  His voice was low and husky, somewhat sexy: "I... really haven't seen... such a silly silly woman..."

  "Oh?" She tried to lighten the ambiguous atmosphere and found something to say, "You're not telling me you've never seen a woman before."

  A rather ambiguous topic. Rong Qian's eyes flashed, and the hand around her waist tightened slowly: "Then... what if I really haven't seen a woman before?"

  She was speechless, staring at him. But his deep and unfathomable black eyes, she really couldn't tell how much of what he said was true or false.

  "So......" He flashed a hint of deep meaning in his black pupils, "Wife, be serious and properly discipline your husband..."

  "Ah——" Qiao Yunxue's eyes widened in shock, her whole body went limp. Is this man hopeless? Or did he really want her to take the initiative to pounce on him? But his voice was so sexy that it left her stunned.

  He was even more confused by his unusual behavior.

  He possessed her, his solid physique vividly reflected in her eyes, his fingertips tracing countless scars on her waist and abdomen, stirring up the passion deep within her subconscious. The smile in his dark pupils grew thicker, no matter how many wounds time had inflicted upon her, she was still a passionate woman.

  She blushed and blossomed beautifully for him...

  Her slender and beautiful body, under his control, was like a flower bud bursting into bloom. The hot flow submerged her, and him too. Light and heavy, fast and slow, every rhythm was grasped just right, so good that she was confused and wondered if he would be able to do it again next time...

  Exhausted, she finally fell asleep in his gentle grasp. In her daze, she thought, it turns out that even a loveless couple can be so affectionate...

  In her daze, she seemed to have heard him say: "Even if everything is an illusion and you can't tell what's real or not, our marriage is real."

  Marriage is real, that's enough! Dizzy and satisfied, Qiao Yunxue curled up her lips and nestled into his arms.

  The next day, Jinghua's president Ren Ling officially announced the news. Every corner of Jinghua received this great news, except for the marketing department of Yingyue Garden.

  Jinghua 50th floor, Qiantao's voice was filled with melancholy: "Rong Zong, I've always had high hopes for you, thinking you wouldn't be trapped by personal relationships."

  "Oh." A faint and humble single word reply from Rong Qian to Qian Tao.

  "In fact, Qiao Yunxue is just a bit cute, nothing more." Qiantao's heart was hard to calm.

  "That... apart from wanting a woman's affection, what else do you want?"

  "That's enough." Qian Tao retorted.

  "Wealth? Power? Beauty?" Rong Qian was calm and serene to the extreme, "I have all of these."

  Qian Tao became a stone statue. He didn't understand whether Mr. Rong had any love for his new wife or not?

  The east rises with the sun, while the west rains, seemingly without "feeling" yet having "feeling".

  Grandma's, He Qiantao really is old-fashioned and doesn't understand what these young people are up to. He still does things honestly and treats others with sincerity, being a good assistant to Rong Total is the best policy.

  "What men and women are doing, let them go ahead and have children." Qian Tao sighed and went to work.

  Yingyue Garden Sales Office.

  Having failed to complete her sales task, Qiao Yunxue was waiting for someone from above to come and criticize her. But the next morning, before she could even wait for Rong Changfeng's scolding, she received a piece of news that made her jump with joy and shock in amazement.

  Shi Jing dereliction of duty, temporarily transferred to Shenzhen branch for reassignment. The entire Beijing Huasheng Sales Department has no senior management. Yingyue's side is in the midst of a sales boom, promoting Qiao Yunxue as deputy manager, temporarily taking charge of all sales-related matters in Yingyue.

  She finally has the power to hold a company's seal again.

  Holding the large seal in her hand, she smiled lightly. Delicate as a flower, like flowing light and shining splendor. Elegant without being gaudy.

  For three days in a row, she had noticed that the aunties from Oil Painting Street would appear, and the small cars opposite would be filled to the brim. For familiar neighbors, she was extremely confident in their abilities. The business people on Oil Painting Street were all locals born and raised, it could be said that they were family businesses passed down through generations, growing up together since childhood, and being very close with each other. Moreover, each and every one of them had a natural talent for speaking and quick thinking.

  She is not worried.

  Not even a little worried, Su Qinglan that woman can see through these aunties. That's impossible, old ginger is still spicy. Her aunts are super spicy. I suppose Su Qinglan has also started to get anxious about sales in the past two days and hasn't come to Yingyue's side to show off again.

  Sales on this side of the moon are surprisingly good.

  "As expected, when dealing with an extraordinary person, one must use extraordinary means." Qiao Yunxue thought deeply, "I've learned another move. Indeed, one lives and learns until old age. Our ancestors were all philosophers."

  Lin Xiaomei snorted: "I just don't get it, Luo Shaofan isn't bad either, why would he let Su Qinglan play with the company like this. Could it be that Luo Shaofan is also blinded by money and can't see the world clearly? Can't even see women clearly."

  Qiao Yunxue burst out laughing. Lin Xiaomei's money theory has been sublimated again.

  Just then, another customer who wanted to discuss the price came. Xiao Yinyin invited him to sit down. As it turned out, he was an old man who didn't quite understand the situation and asked Qiao Yunxue: "Miss Qiao, I think your two gardens are about the same. Why can't you just lower the price a bit?"

  Qiao Yunxue thought for a moment, and smiled slightly: "No, the house opposite ours might be better. Their swimming pool may be bigger than ours, and they have more greenery. Auntie, why don't you first understand the matching suites of our Yingyue Garden, compare them, and then choose a building?"

  The old man really went to Longteng Garden.

  Lin Xiaomei frowned: "Yunxue, why are you still driving away customers? And saying that the other party is better than us?"

  "She'll be back." Qiao Yunxue raised an eyebrow, rubbing her nose with a smile. "I made the other person sound too good, so she will naturally use this standard to look at Long Teng. But once she gets there and finds that it doesn't meet her requirements at all, she will be very disappointed, and a psychology will automatically arise - originally not as good as the first one."

  。”

  "Really?" Lin Xiaomei was skeptical.

  But Lin Xiaomei didn't believe it, and that person really came back in less than ten minutes, and even didn't discuss the price, directly buying it.

  Lin Xiaomei secretly gave a thumbs up: "Yunxue, you're awesome!"

  Qiao Yunxue smiled faintly. Did they really think she was a silly girl?

  It's just that when people should be foolish, they should be foolish. Those who are truly talented and ambitious are always planning before taking action. If you really can't give yourself the best positioning, then it's better to pretend to be foolish all the time. Just like her and Rong Qian...

  Her face suddenly turned red. Since that night when the market opened, there seemed to be a small change between them. It was as if suddenly, many sensitive areas had been added, and they would step on each other's toes if they weren't careful.

  Both of them became somewhat cautious.

  Even when giving birth to babies, they were careful...

  She's off work now. She decided to go to Oil Painting Street and tell the aunts that from tomorrow on, they won't need to help out anymore.

  The overall situation has been settled in these three days.

  She got off the bus, carrying her handbag, and walked slowly until a Mercedes quietly stopped in front of her.

  What's Luo Shaofan?

  It's been a few days since they last met, and the man looked even more haggard. She gazed at him, then suddenly smiled and said lightly, "Mr. Luo, your wife isn't taking good care of you, huh?"

  As soon as the words came out, her face turned red. She thought of Rong Qian, who seemed to be in high spirits these past few days. If she followed her previous line of reasoning, then it meant that she had been serving Rong Qian too well...

  "You're blaming me." Luo Shaofan's gloomy eyes stopped on her crimson face, "You're blaming me for indulging Su Qinglan?"

  "Mr. Luo is worrying too much." She smiled lightly, "Relatives don't interfere with family matters. I'm a stranger, what right do I have to comment on your wife? As long as Mr. Luo can handle the favor of a beauty, that's all that matters."

  "Suying Lan is just my pawn." Luo Shaofan said calmly, "But after all, she's Tian Tian's mother. I indulged her, just to ease my mind."

  Luo Shaofan's Mercedes-Benz has passed by.

  She shook her head and turned back to her mother's house. Turning a corner, Su Qinglan was covering her mouth with her hand, swaying unsteadily, pale as a ghost.

  Su Qinglan heard what Luo Shaobai had just said.