The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 139 I didn’t expect you to be so kind

Shen Qing narrowed her eyes and said, "I'm sorry to remind you of the sad past."

"It's okay, I'll think of you often!"

Shen Qing looked at Yan Bei with distressed eyes, "Did your mother leave when you were very young?"

Yan Bei nodded, "Yes! She died of illness. I was only five years old that year."

"You're still so young, so you must miss your mom a lot!"

"Yeah! My mother told me that when I miss her, I should look at the sky, and the brightest star there is her. So whenever I feel sad, I will run out at night, look at the sky and tell my mother what's in my heart." Yan Bei said.

Shen Qing looked at Yan Bei with a sad look in her eyes. She sympathized with Yan Bei, and she felt even more distressed that Yan Bei had lost his mother at such a young age and lacked maternal love.

"Then when did your father leave?" Shen Qing asked.

Yan Bei was stunned for a moment, "My father...he..."

Shen Qing suddenly said, "Okay, I know you're sad and don't want to talk about it, so just pretend I didn't ask. From now on, I'll be your family."

Yan Bei looked at Shen Qing affectionately, "Thank you, it's great to have you!"

Shen Qing's lips curled up slightly, "Come and eat! The noodles will be cold soon. If you want to eat, I will make it for you every day."

"Okay!" Yan Bei narrowed his eyes.

In Shen Qing's mind, his parents were no longer around. If he suddenly had another father, how would he explain this to Shen Qing? Yan Bei suddenly fell into deep thought.

……

At this time, Wang Yaju was pacing back and forth in the living room.

Seeing this, Shen Wenqiang said, "Don't leave, sit down!"

Wang Yaju paused, "Do you think Yan Bei would lie to our Qingqing? Saying that the girl is his cousin?"

"That... shouldn't be the case!" Shen Wenqiang said. "Besides, Qingqing knows about it, doesn't she? Qingqing is not stupid."

"But why do I feel that Yan Bei and that girl are not relatives at all! No matter how close the cousins ​​are, they wouldn't hug each other. How disgraceful." Wang Yaju said.

"Okay, now that Qingqing has said it, stop being suspicious. If you ask me, I don't think Yan Bei is that kind of person."

Wang Yaju curled her lips. "You can only judge a person by his appearance, not his heart! You are not his inner worm, how do you know what he thinks? Although he and Qingqing have obtained the marriage certificate, they haven't held a wedding yet! Without a wedding, others won't know that he is married. What can he do and what can't he do?"

Shen Wenqiang frowned, "Okay, stop imagining it. I believe Qingqing knows what's going on, so don't worry about it."

"No, I have to observe this Yan Bei."

"You want to follow him?"

"I didn't say that!"

Shen Wenqiang pulled the corner of his mouth, "This isn't good! If he finds out, where will we put our old faces?"

"I don't care, even if it's for Qingqing." Wang Yaju said.

Shen Wenqiang waved his hand, "Whatever you want..."

. . . . . .

the next day.

Yan Bei just arrived at the company gate.

Liu Xinxin must be standing at the door waiting for him.

"Brother Yan Bei!" A sweet voice reached Yan Bei's ears.

He looked around and saw that there was no one, so he walked over and asked, "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you yesterday?"

"Brother Yanbei, if you don't agree to me, I will come here every day." Liu Xinxin said.

Yan Bei lowered his eyes, then raised his eyelids and looked at Liu Xinxin, "If you continue like this, I don't think we can even be friends anymore."

Yan Bei walked right past Liu Xinxin and went in. He walked up to the security guard standing at the door and said softly, "Don't let this woman into the company in the future."

"Okay!" The security guard naturally knew that Yan Bei was the future heir of Yuzheng Group, so he had to listen to what he said.

Yan Bei walked into the company.

Liu Xinxin was stopped by security just as she was about to follow in.

"Miss, please show me your ID."

"What certificate?"

"Employee ID card!"

"I didn't!" Liu Xinxin said arrogantly.

"You can't get in without you." The security guard stopped him.

"Why?"

"Because you are not an employee here, you cannot enter."

"I'm looking for someone?"

"You can call someone to come out if you need one."

"I... do you know who I'm looking for?"

"I don't care who you're looking for. I'm just following orders from above. Non-staff members are prohibited from entering."

"Okay, okay, you won't let me in, right? Sooner or later you will regret it." Liu Xinxin turned around and left angrily.

Yan Bei returned to his workstation.

He thought about some things over and over again, not knowing what to do. He called Yang Jian.

"Where is it? Meet me in the lobby on the top floor in ten minutes."

The lobby on the top floor is where the senior executives rest. There are few people there, so it is not easy to be discovered when you go there or talk.

"Mr. Yan, I can't leave."

"What are you doing?" Yan Bei asked.

Yang Jian on the phone said, "I'm cleaning!"

"How do you clean? Isn't there a cleaning staff?"

"Don't mention it. A cleaning worker just had hypoglycemia. I was walking over when he was helped away. I'll take over this job."

"I didn't expect you to be so kind!" Yan Bei teased.

"I've always been kind-hearted, okay?"

"Okay, I'll come find you. Where are you?"

"In the corridor on the third floor."

"Okay, I know."

After Yan Bei hung up the phone, he took the elevator directly to the corridor on the third floor.

He left without permission, and the leader couldn't say anything. Anyone who dared to say anything to him really didn't want to do this job anymore.

Yan Bei walked over and saw Yang Jian walking down the corridor with his head down.

He curled his lips and said, "Well done, you can apply for a transfer."

Yang Jian stopped what he was doing and looked up at Yan Bei with an expression of exhaustion. "Stop messing around, Young Master Yan. This job is really not suitable for me. If I do this for a week, I'll die."

"You just lack exercise." Yan Bei said.

"How about you help me share the burden?"

"No time!"

Yang Jian suddenly frowned, "Ouch, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Really?"

"That's not possible, I might have had a stomachache this morning."

"Then hurry up, I have something to tell you!"

"Got it!" Yang Jian said as he threw the mop to Yan Bei, "If you're bored waiting, you can help me with something first."

"You wish." Before Yan Bei could finish his words, Yang Jian ran away.