Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 41: Drawing a line ( 1 )

Chapter 41: Drawing a line ( 1 )

Yan Yuling has no classes today and doesn’t need to go to the company. As a freelancer, she could complete her work from home and then send it to her superiors via email. So, she took the time to wash up.

When she walked to the kitchen, she saw a plate of sandwiches, a key card, a black card, and a small note next to it on the dining table.

[ Wife, there is juice and milk in the refrigerator. Warm it and have it with sandwiches. I also left you our house’s key card and my subsidiary credit card. Use it to buy whatever you want. ]

Looking at the beautiful flowing, sharp, and vigorous handwriting, she smiled and put the note in her pocket. This was the first note she received from her husband. She should keep it as a momento.

After breakfast, she went to the walk-in closet to borrow her husband’s clothes. But when she opened the door, she found that in addition to men’s clothes, there were also several women’s clothes hanging side by side.

Yan Yuling smiled and murmured, "When did he prepare these?"

Although she was curious, she had no intention of asking. After changing into a T-shirt and jeans, she took her bag, put on her shoes and left the house.

Today, she needs to move her belongings from her dormitory to her new home. Sitting on the bus, she still felt like everything that happened was a dream.

Just after she walked into the university, her phone rang and she saw the caller’s name. As soon as she answered the phone, she heard her father’s voice.

"Yuling, come home for dinner tonight."

"Dad, I’m very busy," she replied.

"Your brother-in-law will come to have dinner with our family. No matter how busy you are, you must come home tonight," Yan Liguang said.

Hearing this, Yan Yuling frowned and asked, "When did Yan Lingling get married?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her father’s angry voice came from the receiver, "Yuling, how can you call your sister’s name? Where are your manners?"

Hearing her father’s words, Yan Yuling laughed softly and said, "Dad, it was Wen Jiali and Yan Lingling who said that a motherless child like me would never have manners because no one taught me. I just did what they said. How can you blame me now?"

On the other end of the phone, Yan Liguang felt his blood pressure soar as soon as he talked to his younger daughter. The way she spoke always reminded him of his first wife.

Due to his humble background, every time he faced Yan Yuling’s mother, he could only bow his head and listen to her words. As a man, how could he accept such humiliation?

"You are just like your mother. You are useless and only know how to talk back!" he said before hanging up the phone.

Looking at the phone, Yan Yuling’s eyes darkened. This wasn’t the first time her father had shown dislike for her mother. Since he didn’t like her mother, why did he marry her in the first place?

Due to the gap in status, their marriage could not have been arranged by her maternal grandparents. What’s more, her mother was even expelled from the family for marrying her father.

Yan Corporation was founded by her mother with her own money and it was her sweats, tears, and blood. That’s how she owns 38% of Yan Corporation’s stock, which was later given to her. Because of this, her father couldn’t do anything to her.

Thinking about the rumors about her parents’ marriage, it seems that her father only took a fancy to her mother’s money and talent. If the rumors are true, it would explain why her father hates her but favors her stepsister.

Just as she was deep in thought, her cell phone rang suddenly, startling her. Seeing that it was Gu Jianci, she picked up the phone and said, "Hello, Jianci."

"Yuling, did I disturb your sleep?" Gu Jianci asked softly.

"No, I’m at my school. Why did you call me suddenly?" Yan Yuling asked.

Hearing her words, Gu Jianci was stunned and asked, "It’s still early and you have already arrived at school? Have you had breakfast?"

Yan Yuling’s bad mood improved when she thought of the delicious sandwiches her husband made for her and said, "Mn, I have some sandwiches. How about you? Have you had your breakfast?"

Listening to the joy in her voice, Gu Jianci sighed, "I plan to ask you to accompany me for breakfast. Since you have already eaten, I will go and eat by myself."

Yan Yuling heard his pitiful tones and laughed, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Yeah, I feel much better now. I have surgery scheduled for the afternoon and I need to attend a few days of a conference in Beijing tomorrow. We won’t be able to see each other for a few days," Gu Jianci said.

"Remember to eat and take care of yourself. I will visit you later," Yan Yuling reminded her.

Hearing this, Gu Jianci said with joy, "Okay, let’s have lunch together."

"Alright."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yuling went to the dormitory to pack her luggage.

At the same time, in the office of the president of Feng Group, Feng Zhexuan had just finished an online meeting with his New York subordinates when his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone, saw the caller’s name, and picked up the call, "Xiayan, I’m very busy. If you need anything, just contact Assistant Wei."

Xing Xiayan had become accustomed to his indifferent attitude and asked, "Brother Zhexuan, I’m going back today. Can you pick me up at the airport later? We can have dinner together."

Hearing her request, Feng Zhexuan said with annoyance, "Don’t you have an agent to pick you up? If she can’t even pick up the artists she manages, I don’t think it’s necessary for her to continue working in Global Entertainment."