Chapter 109 "His mother is very satisfied with me"
The barbecue was delicious.
Although I didn't get to see the dance in the end, I was still very satisfied.
After dinner, the two drove to the park they had visited before.
The night sky over Qingji Island was still a deep blue.
Anmi linked arms with the man as they walked along the windy coconut palm path.
"To be honest, you were actually following me on purpose that day, weren't you?"
I almost bumped into her when I turned around.
It was definitely intentional!
Yan Jinnian said helplessly, "I'm worried you'll be in danger if you go in alone. The coconut grove is so dense."
That's hardly enough to warrant getting that close...
Anmi pressed her face against his arm: "What were you thinking back then? Were you trying to scare me from behind?"
Yan Jinnian smiled and said, "Wife, do I look that childish?"
That's true... this isn't like him.
Anmi lifted his hand and carefully examined the back of it.
The marks left by the flamingo have long since disappeared.
Time heals all wounds, but also leaves behind deep memories.
She hugged the man's arm again: "Tell me, if you hadn't come to Qingji Island back then, would we still be together?"
The coconut palms rustled in the wind.
The man's deep, powerful voice reached her ears.
"meeting."
"Why?"
Yan Jinnian put his arm around her.
Because Qingji Island is never a variable; no matter where you are, I will find you and do everything I can to keep you here.
But he still didn't dare say those words to her.
My wife is easily frightened; I shouldn't scare her again.
"Because we were destined to fall in love." He chose a cliché answer.
Anmi was indeed given goosebumps by his oily appearance.
"That's so cheesy, I don't want to hug you anymore, hmph!"
"Do you still want to see me dance when we get back?"
"want! ! !"
…
The two spent several days on Qingji Island before returning to Beijing after the weekend.
The first thing Anmi did at work on Monday was receive an expensive package.
It was personally delivered to the president's office by Yan Bingli's private secretary.
She glanced at the contents of the box, then at Yan Jinnian.
"This is... for me?"
"Yes, it's a gift he gave you when we first met."
Anmi exclaimed "Wow!"
Am I about to strike it rich?
She had only ever seen such a high-transparency violet jadeite in museum documentaries.
"Do you like it?" Yan Jinnian asked her.
"like."
Anmi closed the box: "I don't know much about jade, and my appreciation is limited, but I will take good care of such a valuable item."
After all, it was a gift from an elder.
Take it home and lock it in the safe in your study.
She'd rather not wear it outside; she was worried about her life...
Besides the box, there was also a file folder on the table.
Anmi opened the bag, inside was a property gift agreement.
Her name was written in the recipient column.
"You gave me this huge yard too?"
Anmi was stunned again.
Good heavens!
"Yan Jinnian! Being your wife is a lucrative business!"
…
The man went to a meeting at ten o'clock, and she stayed in the office by herself, pondering the small courtyard.
Judging from the information in the agreement, the location of this courtyard is quite good. It is not far from the city center and has a large area. It can be renovated and opened as a coffee shop or a tea camp that has become popular in the last two years.
These past two days she's been wondering what she can do after leaving the Yan family.
Here comes the opportunity!
I happily spent the morning researching online, but by lunchtime, Yan Jinnian's meeting was still not over.
Anmi called out to her 'sister-in-law' whom she hadn't seen in a long time on WeChat.
"Qiuqiu! Qiuqiu! Come down to the company cafeteria for lunch."
The good news is: the appointment has been made.
The bad news is: halfway through the meal, I was lured away by a 'simp'.
There was nothing she could do; she couldn't interfere in what was going on between the young couple.
She quietly finished the rest of her meal and then left the cafeteria to go home.
As Anmi reached the elevator, she was suddenly stopped by someone.
"Miss An."
She turned around.
She is a very sexy young woman who looks quite young, with a delicate and beautiful face.
She looks like a rich girl.
But how did she know that her surname was An?
Anmi smiled politely and said, "Hello."
She vaguely felt that this person looked familiar.
The other party's purpose was clear: "Ms. An, may I buy you a cup of coffee?"
Anmi has always been wary of strangers.
Upon hearing an invitation that involved drinks, her mind automatically conjured up the scene from the karaoke bar.
"Excuse me, I don't drink coffee. Is there anything I can help you with?"
When the visitor saw that she refused, he stared at her and looked her up and down.
"My name is Fu Zhenyao."
Anmi thought about it carefully, but she really didn't remember ever hearing this name before.
"You know me?"
Fu Zhenyao smiled and said, "Of course."
She retorted, "You don't recognize me?"
Anmi shook her head: "I don't know him."
Fu Zhenyao looked somewhat disappointed: "Really? I thought President Yan would mention me to you."
Mr. Yan?
Anmi: "Are you Yan Jinnian's friend?"
"I don't think so..."
A mischievous glint flashed in Fu Zhenyao's eyes: "I met his mother first, and she was very satisfied with me, so she introduced me to him."
Upon hearing the phrase "His mother is very satisfied with me," Anmi's memory snapped back to life.
She's a Stanford girl!
No wonder her smile always looked familiar.
She is much smaller in person than she appears in photos.
But why would she come looking for me?
Could it be...?
A bad feeling welled up in Anmi's heart.
Seeing her nervous expression, Fu Zhenyao laughed and said, "What? Are you afraid I'm here to steal him from you?"
"ah?"
Anmi didn't expect her to be so direct.
She paused for a moment, her mind went blank, and blurted out, "You look much better in person than in photos."
"...?"
This time, it was Fu Zhenyao's turn to be stunned.
Her brow furrowed slightly, then relaxed gently.
"You mean I'm not photogenic?"
"That's not what I meant. Your photos are also very nice."
The conversation between the two suddenly veered off course.
Fu Zhenyao hesitated and asked, "Are you praising me?"
Anmi nodded: "Yes."
That's exactly what she was thinking.
"I accept your compliment, but..."
Fu Zhenyao took two steps closer to her: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Are you afraid I'll take him from you?
Her eyes weren't fierce; in fact, they were clear and bright, but there was always a subtle hint of aggression in them.
Anmi looked at her, unsure of what to say for a moment.
You say you're not afraid?
Actually, they've already registered their marriage?
The wedding is just around the corner?
But that seems too disrespectful.
The winning team's MVP award isn't calculated this way either...
She thought for a moment and said seriously, "Miss Fu, Yan Jinnian is not an object. He is a human being with flesh and blood and his own thoughts. He cannot be taken away by us just by fighting over him."
Even if you really try to take it from me, I'm not afraid, because his heart already belongs to me.
However, she didn't say that.
It's best to just think about such greasy language in your mind; to say it out loud... is just too embarrassing.
“Heh!” Fu Zhenyao suddenly let out a strange laugh.
Just as Anmi was about to continue reasoning with her, a deep voice sounded from behind her.
"Honey, are you waiting for me here?"
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