Marry for Alliance? No Way!

Fateful relationship

Chen Yun put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "I am now working as a deputy director in my father's branch company. It's not bad at the moment. The president said that I will be promoted to director in two months."

"That's good. How about your relationship? How is it going?" Shen Yuntao continued to ask.

Chen Yun's mouth curled up a sweet arc, "There has been some progress. It's a classmate of mine."

"Haha, classmates are good. We know each other well and won't have conflicts. Xiaohan, how about you?" Shen Yuntao changed his target and looked at Chen Han.

Chen Han also said generously, "The small company I founded is on the right track. I want to try to go public after developing it for a while. As for boyfriends..." She was a little helpless, "I have talked to a few, but they can't accept that I am busy with work every day, so I put it aside for the time being."

"Hey, Xiaohan, this is your fault. You are not young anymore. I will introduce you to a few later." Shen Yuntao still smiled and said, and then he set his sights on his real target-Qiyue.

Qiyue was still eating indifferently, with no intention of taking the initiative to speak.

"What about you, Qiyue?" Shen Yuntao asked.

Qiyue put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and showed the ring on her hand, "I'm married."

"Pah--"

Shen Qian, who was sitting next to Qiyue, trembled, dropped her chopsticks on the ground, and looked at Qiyue in disbelief.

"Married... married?!" Shen Yuntao glanced at the ring on Qiyue's ring finger, and looked at Chen Ming with an unsightly look in disbelief, his eyes seemed to say, how come this is different from what you said?

How could Chen Ming know what was going on? Regardless of the occasion, he stood up and asked, "Qiyue, when did you get married? Why didn't I know?"

Qiyue glanced at him lightly, "When did you care about me?"

Chen Ming was choked and had nothing to say.

"That... Qiyue, when did you get married? Who is the bride? Why didn't I see her come?" Shen Qian asked cautiously.

"Six years ago, you don't need to know who the bride was. I won't bring her to see you because there's no need." Qiyue glanced at everyone present and said lightly.

"You..." Chen Ming pointed at Qiyue and couldn't speak.

"Shameless thing, get out!" Yang Liping suddenly scolded.

"Shh," Qiyue laughed and stood up calmly, "Thank you for the hospitality."

After saying that, he left. He was not an important person, so Qiyue didn't pay attention to how ugly the faces of the group of people behind him were.

Chen Ming took out his phone and called his assistant, "Now, immediately, check for me, Qiyue's marital status!"

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After leaving Shen's house, Qiyue also took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, I heard you're in Kyoto too? Come pick me up, I've sent you the position."

A slightly immature female voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm discussing cooperation now, I can't get away."

"Half an hour," Qiyue calmly limited the time, "If I don't see you in half an hour, I'll double your work!"

"F**k" A girl's curse came from the other end of the phone instantly.

"Tsk, you're a little girl, you curse dirty." Qiyue hung up the phone and commented silently.

Qiyue found a chair to sit down, crossed his legs and waited.

In just over twenty minutes, a black Audi stopped in front of Qiyue.

The window of the driver's seat rolled down, revealing a girl wearing sunglasses, less than twenty years old.

The girl took off her sunglasses angrily, and her beautiful phoenix eyes glared at Qiyue, "How can you bully people like this? I was sent out on a business trip by you from far away, and I still have to listen to your orders?"

Qiyue looked at those eyes and was still stunned. This girl looked too much like his wife, even the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye was exactly the same.

Hearing the girl's accusation, Qiyue came back to his senses instantly, stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, "Okay, Mengke, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

The girl in front of him was his sister-in-law-Yimengke, a girl who just turned nineteen.

Qiyue knew her too well. She would forget everything when she had food, of course, only for people she trusted.

Sure enough, Yimengke put away her angry look in an instant, and changed into a proud look, "This is more like it."

Yimengke chose a place to park the car, then got out of the car and walked to Qiyue.

Qiyue was confused, "What's wrong? Don't you want to go to the luxurious Michelin?"

Yimengke curled her lips and said unhappily, "Am I so picky? Eat Michelin for every meal? Do you understand that delicacies are hidden in the market? Come on, I just saw a barbecue stall on the road, it smells so good."

Qiyue was pushed by her and smiled helplessly, "This is the same as your sister, you want to do everything in a hurry."

"Life is about living for one minute and being happy for sixty seconds. I'm not like you, who is stubborn and stubborn." Yimengke found a table, called the boss, and pointed at the menu and ordered excitedly.

Qiyue sat opposite her, propping his head up to look at the dishes. In a trance, he seemed to see the girl who led him out of the darkness.

"Hey, brother-in-law." Yimengke waved her palm in front of Qiyue's eyes, calling Qiyue back to his senses.

Qiyue shook his head helplessly, shook off the thoughts in his mind, and looked at Yi Mengke with indifference again, "Mengke, give me your assistant's phone number."

"Hmm? Is there something?" Yi Mengke asked doubtfully.

Qiyue waved his hand, obviously not wanting to say more.

"Mysterious." Yi Mengke muttered, but still gave him the phone.

Qiyue went to the side, dialed the number, talked for a few words and hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Qiyue returned to his seat.

"What's the matter?" Yi Mengke looked at him mysteriously, and still asked with some reluctance.

"I'll take you there later," Qiyue rubbed her hair helplessly, "but if you go, you have to help me solve some troubles."

"Tsk, you're just teasing me." Yi Mengke complained, "But why did you return to China? I know something about you, you shouldn't want to come back."

Qiyue took the barbecue that the waiter had just brought and put it in front of Yi Mengke. She picked up a string of grilled chicken wings, took a bite, and said in a light tone, "Not really, grandpa is still here, I have to come back to see him, and introduce my wife to grandpa."

Yi Mengke was speechless, and also picked up a barbecue. Her eyes revealed a wisdom that did not belong to this age group, "You shouldn't come back just to see grandpa, right?"

Qiyue pulled a cold smile at the corner of her mouth, "The Chen family used that house to threaten me to return to China as a tool for marriage."

Yi Mengke was still eating barbecue, but she didn't say anything, just stared at Qiyue, she knew Qiyue would continue talking.

"I won't agree. In this life, I only have Mengyao as my wife." Qiyue's eyes became gentle, "So, little girl, grow up quickly, so that I can give you your sister's company."

Yimengke rolled her eyes, "Is this why you let me join the company at the age of 18?! Do you know how tired I am every day?"

Qiyue's mouth curled up a doting smile, "Mengke, I will go to find your sister one day. When I miss you so much and you don't need me anymore, I will go to find her."

Yimengke remained silent for a long time, then she sighed, "I really don't know if the fate between you is a bad fate."

Qiyue didn't say anything, and turned her head to look at the night sky.

So what if it is a bad fate? Without Yimengyao, Qiyue wouldn't have come to where he is now, and maybe he wouldn't have come to where he is now.

So what if it's not a bad fate? Qiyue still came to where he is now.

So it doesn't matter whether it's a bad fate or not. What matters is that in the process of knowing each other, getting to know each other, and falling in love, they didn't waste a single moment of time, and that's enough.