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

"Yes, yes, please forgive our unintentional mistakes, Mrs. President." The long-haired lady at the front desk walked out of the counter and bowed to Qin Rouxue. She explained sincerely, "Because you haven't, Madam. I’ve been to the company, so we didn’t recognize you. I’m really sorry."

"You are too polite." Qin Rouxue looked at the two front desk ladies in confusion. "I'm not……"

"Mummy." After cutting off Qin Rouxue's explanation, Lan Dingdu smiled very cutely. "Mommy, the two sisters sincerely apologized to you, so you can forgive them for their careless mistakes."

"I didn't blame them." Qin Rouxue looked at Lan Dingdu. "I'm explaining to them..."

It is a pity that no one would listen to her explanation, including Governor Lan Ding. Qin Rouxue didn't look at herself when seeing Governor Lan Ding, but looked at the two front desk ladies, and swallowed what she wanted to say.

"Don't worry about the two sisters, my mommy said that she didn't blame you, she wouldn't tell me what happened just now." After smiling and assured the two front desk ladies, Superintendent Lan Ding confirmed to Qin Rouxue. "Mommy, you won't tell daddy what happened just now, will you?"

"Yes." Qin Rouxue nodded subconsciously, how could she tell Lan Jin about this kind of thing.

"Thank you, Mrs. President." The two front desk ladies thanked in unison.

"You're welcome." Qin Rouxue, who was riding a tiger, was forced to accept an apology, and was dragged towards the elevator by Superintendent Lan Ding. She failed to explain to the two front desk ladies in time that she was not Lan Jin's wife. She was a little frustrated.

Because Qin Rouxue did not refute, the two front desk ladies accepted their apologies, and the only suspicion in their hearts dissipated. They all regarded Qin Rouxue as Lan Jin's second-married wife.

Seeing mother and son walking towards the elevator holding hands, the two front desk ladies were both envious and regretful.

Envious of Qin Rouxue's popularity with the president at a young age, and even confessed to the young master's acceptance, calling her mummy one by one. Her position in the Lan family is stable. In the future, it will be the wind and the rain . Unfortunately, the president's wife passed away seven years ago. The president has been single. They thought they had a chance. As a result, the president was dead.

Alas, the women in Xiao Xiang's position as the president's wife are all heartbroken.

Especially Miss Luo Meiyu, who came to see the president with her daughter when she had nothing to do, was afraid that she would be mad.

"Du Yuxue." The sharp voice resounded throughout the lobby, and the two front desk ladies looked at the voice and took a breath at the same time. Luo Meiyu, when would you like Cao Cao and Cao Cao to be there.

Qin Rouxue stopped when she heard someone calling her sister's name, and turned to look over.

Luo Meiyu blew in front of Qin Rouxue like a gust of wind, looked at her with an unceremonious look, and shook her head and said, "No, you are not Du Yuxue. Du Yuxue died seven years ago. You are just a friend to Du Yuxue. It's just a person who looks like snow."

Seven years ago, the Du Yuxue she saw was like the woman in front of her, but somewhat different. Luo Meiyu himself couldn't tell what was going on. However, she would rather believe that the woman in front of her is not Du Yuxue.

"Say, why do you want to pretend to be Du Yuxue to bluff." Luo Meiyu's aggressive tone was disdainful. "Pretending to be a person who has been dead for seven years, you are not afraid of being struck by thunder."

When Du Lan Ding looked at Luo Meiyu, he was about to refute, but was stopped by Qin Rouxue. He looked at his mother in a puzzled manner, but his good-looking brows frowned slightly.

"Miss Luo Meiyu, long time no see." Qin Rouxue greeted lightly.

Seven years ago, Luo Meiyu and Lan Jin's mother came to her at the same time, she has not forgotten.

"You...you..." Luo Meiyu's face changed when she heard her accurately call her name, and she was speechless in horror.

The lobby on the first floor was very lively, but the president's room quietly dropped a needle and the echo could be heard. Two men with different looks sat face to face on the sofa.

"The problem is not with me, with her." After a long time, Lan Jin spoke of the depression in his heart.

"She... won't you touch it?" Su Run asked tentatively. He didn't believe that Lan Jin was such an obedient person, but in the face of someone who had been thinking about it for seven years, Lan Jin might really be obedient.

With a sigh, Lan Jin leaned against the back of the sofa chair and said tiredly: "She always avoids when I want to approach her. I can clearly feel that she has something on her mind, but there is no chance to ask her. ."

This week, he came home from get off work early every morning, and tried to get close to her countless times, but she didn't even give him a chance.

"In other words, you are sleeping in separate rooms this week." Su Run made a certain conclusion. Seeing Lan Jin nodded and admitted, Su Run rolled his eyes indecently and said, "Go back and tell her that she is not a guest. If you insist on sleeping in the guest room, you should accompany her to sleep in the guest room. You must rely on her for everything you do. You must let her know that you care about her and love her. Her thoughts might just be mistaken for you. Ryo doesn't care about her on the side. Maybe someday, she will be annoyed and go back to England, and you will have nowhere to cry."

"I understand what you said, but I want to talk to her alone now is an extravagant hope." Speaking of this, Lan Jin feels even weaker. "She has been sleeping in Dingdu's room."

And he, who wandered outside the door of the child's room countless times, wanted to knock on the door N times, but gave up N times, and then returned to his room, facing the loneliness of the room until dawn.

"Ding Du." Su Run stood up suddenly, pointed at Lan Jin, shook his head speechlessly, and turned around twice before pointing at Lan Jin and asked: "You can actually tolerate that kid every night. Sleep with the woman holding you?"

"What can I do if I can't tolerate it? She's not Yuxue, I dare not force her." Lan Jin stared at Su Run coldly. He thought that Su Run knew his own affairs best. As a result, this guy didn't understand him at all. It was because she was afraid that Rouxue would return to England, she had not dared to approach her.

God knows how much he wants to hold her in his arms every day when he looks at her, kisses fiercely, crazy...

He quickly suppressed the backlog of longing in his heart before he dared to go home, fearing that she would see his madness and then ran away.

The desperate and dissatisfied man is the most terrible. Su Run keenly felt the murderous, and immediately changed his words: "Brother, don't get excited, think on the bright side, Ding Du can be regarded as accompanying her for you, this can not be blamed Ding Du, After all, Du is her own son, and it is natural for her to accept it easily."

Lan Jin was silent with a cold snort.

"But I still want to remind you of one thing." Su Run sternly said: "She came back, just to tell you by action that she is willing to form a family with you, and you have come to struggle at this time. She is Du Yuxue, or Qin Rouxue, didn't you ask for trouble?"

Su Run's words were like a sap, knocking Lan Jin awake, yes, why didn't he see Rouxue's actions, but blindly entangled that she was not Du Yuxue, not his righteous wife.

"Brother, you are a fan of the authorities, I am a bystander Qing." Walking to Lan Jin, Su Run patted him on the shoulder. "If you feel that it is not right for her to follow you in this way, if she is wronged, take her directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau. If you get the certificate, it will be justified. Anyway, Du Yuxue died seven years ago. It's a bigamy."

Lan Jin stood up quickly and strode towards the door. Su Run was taken aback and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Without answering, Lan Jin walked back and stood in front of Su Run, with his dark eyes looking straight at Su Run, Su Run's heart grew furry.

"Has anyone ever said that being watched by you is very permeating?" Su Run asked.

"No." Lan Jin shook his head.

"Forget it." Su Run surrendered, "I said that was wrong, you point it out, I change it, you look at me like this, and I panic in my heart."

"I'm not a woman, why are you panicking?" Lan Jin said contemptuously.

"I panic just because you are not a woman." Su Run retorted.

"Good brother, thank you." Reaching out his hand and punching Su Run's shoulder, Lan Jin turned and left.

Su Run was astonished. He actually said thank you to him. Lan Jin said thank you to him. Was it because he heard the hallucinations or it was going to rain.

Remembering that he had forgotten to take his coat, Lan Jin walked around and walked to the chair behind the desk. As soon as he picked up the coat, the internal phone on the desk rang and he pressed the answer button.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"President, the front desk on the first floor called up and said that Mrs. President and Young Master, Miss Luo Meiyu and her daughter came up together." The secretary's urgent voice sounded.

The two men were stunned. The next moment, the office door was pushed open. Luo Meiyu took his daughter and walked in pretentiously. Then came the embarrassed secretary, and finally it was Governor Lan Ding and Qin Rouxue.

When the mother and the son appeared two by one, Lan Jin's eyes were fixed on them, to be precise, it was Qin Rouxue.

Seeing the battle, Su Run suddenly felt the mood to watch a good show. He leaned his body on the sofa and said to the secretary: "Secretary Liu, please close the door when you go out."

After all, it is the housework of the president, the less people know, the better.

For example, Secretary Liu, who was amnested, nodded eagerly and escaped the storm circle at the speed of a marathon.

Luo Meiyu glared at Su Run, and pushed her daughter with her hands. The little girl instantly understood what Mommy meant, walked towards Lan Jin, and called out sweetly. "Daddy."

With a sound of daddy, everyone present except Luo Meiyu was stunned.

Qin Rouxue was just stunned for a second. She felt Du Lan Ding tremble with her hand, and her heart ached. She understood the shock in Ding Du's heart. She reached out and hugged Ding Du's head silently. To comfort him.

As soon as Luo Meiyu took her daughter out, she knew that the situation between herself and Ding Du would become awkward, which is why, after returning for a week, she always kept a distance from Lan Jin.

She has not forgotten that seven years ago, Luo Meiyu gave birth to a daughter for Lan Jin, who was older than Ding Du, and when she decided to come back, Qin Rouxue was ready in her heart. Unexpectedly, when she really faced it, the impact was still great, Ding Du She is not Lan Jin’s biological son, nor is she Lan Jin’s wife. These are facts that cannot be changed.