"No! I don't need you to make money! I just want you to stay at home and take care of me!" Lan Zihan frowned and was a little angry. "

Xiaohan, I promise you that I will never work when you are at home in the future, okay?"

"No! I am at home now, and you are still working on a plan!"

"Today's situation is special. This is the first time we work together. I don't want to break the promise. Just this once, okay?" Chu Tiance coaxed her gently.

"Is I more important or the plan more important?" Lan Zihan immediately used her trump card.

Chu Tiance was deeply troubled by this choice between two options. Lan Zihan often asked these questions, but today, before he could answer, Lan Zihan lay down and turned over, turning off the light. "Go to sleep!"

Chu Tiance looked at his unfinished plan, then looked at Lan Zihan, and couldn't help but let out a breath. He closed the computer, took the computer into the study, returned to the bedroom, and hugged Lan Zihan.

"Of course you are important, do I still need to ask this question?" His hand just touched her shoulder, and Lan Zihan quickly took his hand away.

"Don't touch me!"

"Don't be angry, wife." Chu Tiance hugged Lan Zihan tightly and turned her body over.

"Who is your wife?" Lan Zihuan pushed Chu Tiance hard, but she couldn't resist his lips. Half-pushing and half-compromising, she was pressed under him.

In fact, sometimes women are not really angry, but just because they feel neglected, they are pretending.

After the rain and rain, the sky was clear. Lying in Chu Tiance's arms, Lan Zihuan poked Chu Tiance's chest shyly, "Don't make me angry in the future."

"Did I make you angry, or are you angry yourself? You lose your temper at every turn." Chu Tiance pinched Lan Zihuan's nose and said, "Didn't you promise me last time that you would control your temper in the future? You forgot so quickly."

"But I'm particularly angry today. What are you planning when you have nothing to do?" Lan Zihuan pouted again.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this topic anymore. Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow." Chu Tiance covered Lan Zihan's eyes with his big hands. "Go to sleep, good night."

Lan Zihan fell asleep sweetly, but Chu Tiance didn't fall asleep for a long time. When she really fell asleep, he gently pulled out his arms from hugging Lan Zihan, tiptoed out of bed, and walked into the study.

He looked at the time and quickly turned on the computer again, and continued to work on his plan. When he finished, it was already 12:10.

He hurriedly called the contact, "Hello, Mr. Zhang, my plan is ready, but it's ten minutes late. See..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, other people's plans have been submitted a long time ago, and we have found some particularly good ones. So, I can't cooperate with you this time, sorry."

"Maybe my plan is the best, can you give me a chance?" Chu Tiance has been a high-ranking president since he entered the workplace, and he has never spoken to anyone so humbly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, the deadline has passed, and we don't like to cooperate with people who have no sense of time."

"Okay then." Chu Tiance hung up the phone. He was also a person with a strong sense of time, so he could understand the other party's mentality very well, so he didn't explain much.

Jinshuiwan Villa

Lan Lingshan drove here alone, calculating the time. Chu Yaohua would be at home at this time, while Han Ya and Chu Tianci were both in the company.

Walking into Chu Yaohua's study, Lan Lingshan smiled calmly, "Grandpa, I can help you get Tiance back."