On the day of the blind date, I got married to a billionaire

Chapter 390 The desire to share between husband and wife

Thinking of this, Nian Jinyao stared at Song Yanfei with a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and asked her softly, "You are not afraid if you say this..."

"Don't be afraid. I know the rules of the Nian family. Only capable elites can stay. Take Assistant Xu, for example. If he doesn't have the ability, Mr. Nian will never keep him by your side for more than ten years.

"Although I can't compare with Assistant Xu, I still have my own strengths and characteristics. What I mean is that I have abilities that you can use, and it's worth you continuing to hire me."

Even though she recommended herself, Song Yanfei still knew how to use her own advantages.

On this point alone, Nian Jinyao is quite satisfied.

Considering that the little guy An Qian really doesn't have any scheming, let alone any bad intentions, he is a simple and kind-hearted girl.

But if she really gets upset, Nian Jinyao can't do anything to her.

It is estimated that after he revealed his identity, Bai Jingyan and An Qiao could not count on him. They would definitely not side with Nian Jinyao.

At this time, if he doesn't even have Song Yanfei who can come up with ideas, wouldn't it be...

Considering this, Nian Jinyao raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Song Yanfei, you know how to use your own advantages. I hope you will continue to carry them forward. In addition, don't dress like a Miejie Shitai every day. Wearing clothes is to spread the word to the world that Nian is an agency?"

Nian Jinyao felt 1 unhappy when he saw Song Yanfei dressed in an old-fashioned black suit and white shirt.

She's a pretty little girl. Even if she dresses up a little, she won't be much worse than the ones at the front desk. She has to dress up like this, which makes people look off-putting. How can she go out to discuss business with her?
Song Yanfei lowered her head and glanced at herself. Wasn't she dressed like this to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings?

As a result, Xu Jun laughed at her, and even Nian Jinyao complained about her.

Who are they?One by one, jumping high in the toilet - excessive (shit)!

Nian Jinyao could see the displeasure in Song Yanfei's expression, but he was right. No one asked her to dress like this. She wanted to avoid suspicion.

Besides, this is not how you avoid suspicion.

"Okay, I'm satisfied with the clothes and jewelry. Fold them and put them in my car." Nian Jinyao no longer embarrassed Song Yanfei.

With Nian Jinyao's permission, Song Yanfei could finally put down her arms holding up the little skirt. She was sore and numb, okay!

In this way, Nian Jinyao drove home from get off work and brought these things back to An Qian.

An Qian was cooking and was not in a hurry to look at it. "Mr. Nian, go wash your hands. We will eat soon."

"Okay." Nian Jinyao responded and took the dress and jewelry to the room upstairs.

After changing clothes, An Qian complained to Nian Jinyao about what happened in the supermarket today.

"It's really embarrassing that there are so many people." An Qian was frying spicy seafood pot. She was really good at cooking. Nian Jinyao could smell the aroma of seafood while standing at the door of the kitchen.

"Qian Qian, do you really think he looks a lot like me?" Nian Jinyao leaned against the kitchen door frame and looked at An Qian's back while cooking in an apron.

"Then who can say it's not the case? If there weren't so many people around him, I would have seen his glasses, so I wouldn't have mistaken him for the wrong person!" An Qian said with anger, "They also said I was Manager Nian's. Fan girl, do I look like you?"

An Qian held a cooking shovel in one hand and put her other hand on her waist in displeasure, which was a bit funny.

Nian Jinyao looked at her dissatisfied and complaining look and wanted to laugh, but he still held back, "It doesn't matter, those people are too short-sighted, let's not argue with them."

"Originally. However, they also apologized to me, and I accepted it. I just wanted to tell you." An Qian turned over the pot and put the lid back on, "Mr. Nian, I have been waiting for you all day." Do you find it annoying to talk to you about these messy little things?" This question, in fact, isn't life like this? The two of them went to work separately for a day, and when they came back, they couldn't help but want to share everything about their day with each other. See and hear.

It's nothing else. I just want to tell the other person what I have experienced. It is a desire to share.

However, after An Qian finished speaking, he suddenly discovered...

"Mr. Nian, you have never told me anything. Don't you come into contact with your colleagues every day when you go to work? Isn't there anything new happening? Or are you too busy in the office to chat?"

An Qian has never worked in a big company, so she doesn't know what the atmosphere is like there.

However, thinking back to last year when she was delivering food, she would secretly glance at the secretary office every time.

Speaking of which, An Qian still envied those people. Staying in a big company with his excellent results was an affirmation of their abilities.

At this point, An Qian remembered the shameless time she submitted her resume last year.

"I don't have the opportunity to work in a big company. I didn't even get a response when I submitted my resume last year. It's too bad."

When the pot was boiling, An Qian opened the lid again and sprinkled some sugar in to make it fresh. The spicy seafood pot was ready.

Nian Jinyao thought that this matter was over after An Qian mentioned it last time, because she also liked the small store she opened now, so she would not be obsessed with Nian's work.

Unexpectedly, this matter turned out to be An Qian's heartache, and she is still struggling with it to this day.

"Actually..." Nian Jinyao wanted to tell An Qian that she didn't get a response from Nian last time, not because she was not good enough, but because her resume was not written well.

It was probably An Qian's first time writing a resume. She had no experience, so she just listed some of her school achievements in a straightforward manner, with no highlights at all.

After watching it, there is only one feeling, that is, An Qian is a good child and good student. Although his grades are good enough, he does not have any advantages that make people shine.

Nian wants elites, not nerds who study hard.

Then An Qian's resume was thrown directly into the pile of those eliminated in the first round.

Fortunately, Nian usually keeps those useless resumes for 2 years and then destroys them collectively after 2 years. Only then did Nian Jinyao find them and see them.

But before Nian Jinyao could say anything, the doorbell rang. It was probably An Qiao who had picked up Yang Ziheng for dinner.

Nian Jinyao went over to open the door, and it turned out to be mother and son.

"Uncle~~" As soon as Yang Ziheng saw Nian Jinyao, he smiled with his big teeth exposed and rushed over to hug his thigh.

"Hey!" Nian Jinyao responded, bent down and picked up Yang Ziheng and brought him in.

An Qiao was not an outsider. She casually changed into slippers at the door and came in. She also carried some cooked food, snacks and drinks for An Qian.

"Qianqian, I bought you some snacks. You've been feeling hungry lately, so just eat some snacks to satisfy your cravings." An Qiao said, putting the snacks into An Qian's snack cart.

"Oh, you can come as soon as you come. Every time you buy something, you'll see a lot of people." An Qian was serving the dishes and didn't forget to acknowledge her sister.

While the two sisters were talking, the doorbell rang again.

(End of this chapter)