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

"Short-term investment often means low profits. If you want high profits, you must be prepared for the long term."

"The return on investment for this project is expected to reach 150%."

Meng Yan frowned from time to time as he listened to the marketing director's report, "150 is not too high. We have to calculate the time cost."

Here Gan Qi stared at the dialog box on her phone and sent many messages, but received no reply.

"Mr. Meng, are you there?"

"Tell me the password when it's convenient."

"I'm at the door."

40 minutes passed and still no one responded to the message.

Gan Qi's legs were sore from standing, so she had no choice but to put down her bag, took out a piece of clothing and put it on the ground, and sat down against the door.

She tapped her sore knee gently.

Could it be that he was really deceived?

He took out the marriage certificate from his pocket and looked at it again. On it, Meng Yan looked upright, with a half-smile on his lips.

How could a real liar dare to get the certificate? The sacrifice was too great. He was probably really busy and could only wait for him.

Speaking of which, he did say during the blind date yesterday that when he was busy, he sometimes didn't even bother to eat, which was quite hard.

An ordinary person who works hard and makes progress, you should be considerate of him.

Feeling sleepy for a while, Gan Qi laid her face on her arms.

The meeting was finally over, and in the huge conference room, a bunch of senior executives in suits and ties stood up.

Today's report is very important. It summarizes last year's profits and sets goals for next year.

Meng Yan rubbed his eyes and walked at the front, with a male assistant holding his cell phone for him.

"Mr. Meng, do you have any missed voice calls?"

Meng Yan said in a tired voice: "Who."

The male assistant opened WeChat and was slightly startled when he saw the name in the dialog box, "It's... summer Coke with ice."

Meng Yan's eyebrows furrowed even more, something...

Thinking it was some weird woman again, "Don't worry about it."

Get in the car directly and return to the villa in Shanshui Villa.

Meng Yan opened a bottle of wine, threw the tie aside, sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, slightly tipsy.

The butler came over, carrying folded clothes.

"Young Master, it's better to go to the bedroom upstairs to rest. The air conditioner in the living room is cold."

"Um……"

Meng Yan closed his eyes. He was really tired from listening to reports and dealing with contracts today.

The butler hesitated to speak behind him.

"That... young master."

Meng Yan looked back sleepily, "Huh?"

"The Mingdu International lock has been replaced."

"Ah."

Meng Yan suddenly stopped walking up the stairs, huh? !

Mingdu International?

Wait, it seems that he is moving today and his wife is going there.

Only then did he realize that he had gotten married yesterday, to a strange and special girl named Gan Qi.

Meng Yan's mind started to spin, and he was half awake in an instant.

He took the phone and opened the unread dialog box.

Sure enough, the "summer Coke with ice" is Ganqi.I added it temporarily yesterday and forgot to change the note for her.

Looking up at the time, it was now 10:20 pm, and she would arrive in the afternoon.

Meng Yan quickly dialed the voice call, but the other party had turned off his phone.

Now it's all over... Meng Yan went to the entrance to change his shoes, "Call the driver and go to Mingdu International."

"Sorry, I didn't check my phone. I was really busy today." Meng Yan did not forget to reply to the message to explain.

Meng Yan, who had just returned from a busy day, went out again.

Upstairs, my cousin Meng Tinghao came downstairs wearing slippers. Before he could say hello, he saw his elder brother hurriedly going out.

He asked the housekeeper in confusion: "Where did he just say he was going?"

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed: "The young master has told me not to let others say anything."

Meng Tinghao smiled, showing his cute tiger teeth: "My brother is not really getting married, is he?"

Yesterday, his aunt made dozens of phone calls to him to confirm. Meng Tinghao was so frightened that he didn't even know what to say.

Meng Yan has always been a stickler at home, and no one dares to go against his will, let alone dictate his private life. Among them, Meng Tinghao is the most obedient cousin.

In front of the huge glass window, Meng Tinghao poked his head and watched his eldest brother's Rolls-Royce slowly drive out of the villa, his eyes full of sympathy for his eldest brother.

He must have been unable to stand his eldest aunt's nagging, so he found a random woman and got married. He was really brave and sad at the same time.

Although the Meng family does not need marriage to consolidate their status, the eldest brother is too hasty this time. According to the eldest aunt, the other party may not be in their wealthy circle.

Most likely she is an ordinary woman.

The eldest brother is so pitiful, he is so hungry that he can’t choose what to eat.

Mingdu International, 1208.

As soon as Meng Yan got out of the elevator, he saw Gan Qi sleeping in the corner of the door with his head on his arms.

His heart trembled, feeling inexplicably guilty.

He walked up to her and patted her shoulder gently, "Hey... that..."

What's her name?

Before he could react to the name, Gan Qi's shoulders trembled, and he instantly raised his head and opened his fluffy eyes.

The two people looked at each other and were stunned at the same time.

Gan Qi had just dreamed that she was mopping the floor at her aunt's house and accidentally wet the quilt. She was startled by such a gentle slap and was sweating all over.

Only when he regained consciousness and saw Meng Yan in front of him did he remember that he had been waiting for him.

"Sorry, I'm... busy." Meng Yan rarely said these three words in his life.

Gan Qi wanted to stand up, but found that her entire lower body was numb.

She wanted to stand up but couldn't find the strength. She raised her head and inadvertently their eyes met.

The atmosphere...is slightly awkward...