The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"I..." After hesitating for a while, Qin Rouxue bit her lips, as if she had made up her mind, she said, "I want to discuss something with you."

Lan Jin raised her eyebrows. She wants to discuss things with him. It's really interesting. After being married for more than a year, everything about her is arranged by him. She just needs to obey. Today, she actually said that she wants to discuss things with him. Why? Can not make him feel funny.

The unidentified cell phone ringtone came from Lan Jin's coat pocket, Qin Rouxue was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Lan Jin didn't intend to answer the phone, she asked, "Aren't you going to answer the phone?"

"How do you answer?" Lan Jin asked back, shaking her hand, which obviously meant that his hand was held by her, and he couldn't answer the phone.

Qin Rouxue blushed, and hurriedly let go of Lan Jin's hand, lowered her head helplessly, and murmured an apology. "sorry Sorry."

"I don't blame you, you don't have to be so cautious." Lan Jin said with a frown.

"Thank you." Not daring to look at Lan Jin, Qin Rouxue looked at her hands, she did something stupid just now.

Suddenly, her shoulders were held by a pair of big hands, Qin Rouxue was startled, she raised her head to meet Lan Jin's unfathomable pupils, she turned her head to avoid his overly absorbed gaze, but heard his cold warning voice. "Don't you dare to look at me and try."

She didn't dare, Qin Rouxue looked at Lan Jin, with a hint of fear in her big watery eyes.

She was afraid of herself, and this realization made Lan Jin very unhappy. Before he could make trouble, the phone in his pocket rang again. Lan Jin let go of Qin Rouxue, but without leaving her face, he took out the phone to answer. "You'd better have a good reason, or..."

"Jin." A soft call on the phone made Lan Jin froze, his obsidian eyes flashed, Lan Jin held the phone in one hand, and wrapped Qin Rouxue's waist with the other arm, supporting her up Putting it on the sofa next to him, he got up and walked out the door.

Looking at his back, Qin Rouxue felt uneasy for no reason, she just heard the voice on the phone, it was very soft, very soft, and pleasant to hear, like an oriole singing out of the valley.

It's not hard to imagine how stunning a woman with such a nice voice would be. Qin Rouxue couldn't help guessing the identity of the woman on the phone and what relationship she had with Lan Jin, otherwise how could she make Lan Jin's expression change so quickly.

The black Maybach stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Qin Rouxue stood beside the car, watching the man in a black suit come down, and politely helped her open the car door. She didn't dare to move, and looked at Lan Jin beside her with watery eyes.

"Get in the car." Lan Jin didn't even look at her, and got into the back seat of the car.

Qin Rouxue had never received such treatment, she was still in shock, and did not move. Lan Jin in the car thought she was wasting time, and was already a little impatient.

"Madam, please get in the car, don't let the president wait." The driver in a black suit reminded her.

Qin Rouxue came back to her senses, and carefully sat in this expensive luxury car. The driver helped her close the door, Qin Rouxue politely said thank you.

Thank the driver for reminding me, and thank the driver for helping her close the door.

Her sudden thank you caused Lan Jin who was sitting beside her to blink, and the driver was also stunned for a few seconds, then went around to the driver's seat, opened the door and got in, and quickly drove the car on the road.

"Honey, are we going home?" Qin Rouxue asked worriedly. She only remembered Lan Jin, and she had no impression of the home that belonged to the two of them.

Not knowing the address, or who was in the house, worried her.

"Of course." Lan Jin's sharp eyes looked at Qin Rouxue. This road was not to the home where they had lived for more than a year, but to the Lan Family Manor. She asked, could she see that the road was wrong?

If it was, he would have to say that she pretended to be very similar, saying that she only remembered him and forgot everything else. Now he began to suspect that her amnesia was a lie.

"I've lost my memory, can you tell me first, who else lives in the house, I don't want to see them for a while, acting too strange and making my family sad." Qin Rouxue can't be blamed for asking this, because, when she was hospitalized During this not-so-short period of time, no one else came to see her except Lan Jin.

Of course, Doctor Luo Feng is not counted, he is a doctor, not a family member.

"They won't." Lan Jin said firmly.

"Why?" Qin Rouxue was at a loss, she really didn't understand what Lan Jin meant when she said they wouldn't be?

Lan Jin asked in a cold voice: "Yu Xue, did you ask the question knowingly, or did you even forget that we didn't live in the Lan Manor?"

"I didn't ask knowingly. I really don't remember." Qin Rouxue lowered her head sadly. He suspected that she was stealing people and that she was still in the dark. No matter how she explained, he didn't believe it. Now, he doesn't even believe what she said. .

In the hospital, she discussed with him about her discharge, but unexpectedly he readily agreed, and called his friend vigorously. After getting the permission, they informed Crash to come to the hospital to pick them up, because it was night and the hospital had to go through the discharge procedures, so they had to go home first, and come back tomorrow to go through the discharge procedures.

He thought with joy that the misunderstanding between her and him had been resolved, but thinking about it now, it wasn't that the misunderstanding was resolved, but that Lan Jin no longer trusted her at all.

The driver who was concentrating on driving, after listening to the conversation between the two, looked up at the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, the woman was sitting upright, looking cautious. The driver couldn't help but think, such a timid woman, How can I take on the responsibility of being the hostess of the Lan Group in the future.

Realizing that his mind was distracted, the driver's eyes flickered, and he immediately sat up straight and concentrated on driving.

"Here is..." Get out of the car, look at the single-family building in front of you, under the illumination of colored lights, it looks even more beautiful, Qin Rouxue's jaw almost fell to the ground in surprise, this kind of building can only be seen on TV The small building that appeared was as expensive as the Maybach.

She always thought that Lan Jin was an ordinary businessman who owned a not-so-big company with good profits, so she could stay at home all the time, instead of going out to work to make money to supplement her family like other women.

In a word, she never thought that Lan Jin's house was so big and magnificent, and the car drove for five or six minutes after entering the gate before arriving at the small building, which showed that the Lan Jin Manor was bigger than she imagined.

"Lan Family Manor, where we will live in the future." After Lan Jin finished speaking, he took Qin Rouxue's hand and walked towards the house. "You just got out of the hospital and need to rest."

Qin Rouxue didn't object, and let him pull her into the door. Only when she saw the furnishings and furniture in the living room did she truly realize what it means to be magnificent and resplendent.

These two words could not be more apt to describe the Lan Family Manor.

"Master, you're back." Wearing a black tuxedo, she looked like a butler in a British aristocracy, and came to the two of them, her eyes fell on Qin Rouxue who was standing beside Lan Jin. "Who is this lady?"

"She's not Miss, but my wife, named Yuxue." After Lan Jin introduced the housekeeper, she said to Qin Rouxue, "Yuxue, this is Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper of the Lan Family Manor. If you need anything in the future, You can tell Uncle Zhao directly, and Uncle Zhao will tell me."

Uncle Zhao was taken aback, looked at Lan Jin, and had many questions in his mind, when did the young master get married? Why is there no news from outside? Haven't heard of it at home? Why did the young master get married? Moreover, this young lady looks very young, very young.

He didn't know that the young master was married, and Uncle Zhao had mixed feelings in his heart.

What does he mean? Entrust her to the housekeeper and leave her alone? Panicked, Qin Rouxue hugged Lan Jin's arm and asked eagerly, "Honey, don't you live here with me?"

This manor is very strange to her, and so are the people. The only thing she is familiar with is Lan Jin. If he doesn't live with her, she can't imagine.

Without answering her question, Lan Jin directly instructed the housekeeper. "Uncle Zhao, take the young mistress back to her room to rest."

"Yes." Uncle Zhao saluted before saying to Qin Rouxue: "Young Mistress, please come with me."

"Honey, won't you go back to the room with me?" Qin Rouxue didn't move, but looked at Lan Jin expectantly, hoping that he would go back to the room with her.

Facing an unfamiliar environment and strangers alone, Qin Rouxue was still timid.

"I still have something to do." Lan Jin said, and gently rescued her arm from Qin Rouxue's arms. It's not that he didn't see the fear and expectation in her eyes, he just saw it, so he didn't want her to get what she wanted.

Qin Rouxue looked at her empty arms and felt lost. Soon, she mustered up her courage again and asked, "It's already night, do you still want to work?"

When he said something was wrong, Qin Rouxue subconsciously thought that he didn't accompany her because of work. After more than a year of marriage, such things happened frequently.

She once suspected that she was not as important as his work.

Lan Jin nodded, stopped looking at Qin Rouxue, turned around and walked out the door, Qin Rouxue stared blankly at his back, feeling relieved.

He didn't know what was so urgent, he didn't even say goodbye to her.

"Young Mistress, the young master alone manages a company as big as Lan's. It is inevitable that he will be busy. He has to make a living for thousands of employees and provide a good life for his family. Since you are married to the young master, you should understand." Butler Zhao Shu said in a flat voice.

"I understand, I just don't want him to be exhausted from work." Qin Rouxue murmured, if Lan Jin sacrificed her rest time for her superior life, she would rather not have it.

Uncle Zhao's heart was shaken, this was the first time he heard that someone cared about the young master's body, not his status and wealth, not even the young master's mother.

This girl was brought back by the young master himself, and he admitted that she was his wife. When the young master got married, he was shocked, but he didn't doubt it.

"Young Mistress, please follow me." Uncle Zhao turned and walked towards the stairs, regardless of whether Qin Rouxue followed her, Qin Rouxue walked unhurriedly, endured it for a long time, and finally asked: "Uncle Zhao, what is this building?" Who else lives in the villa?"