Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!

Inside her bedroom, Yan Yuling changed the clothes provided by the hotel into her clothes. Although they are both casual wear, the materials are different. 

Even though she was not favored by her father and could be called an abandoned daughter, her mother left her a lot of money and Yan Group stocks. As long as she doesn't spend too much money, the Yan Group's annual dividends are enough for her to live a comfortable life without having to work.

Wearing a white shirt, a blue dress, and flat white sneakers, she looked like a high school student instead of a 20 years old woman. 

Thinking of the man she met in the hotel, she opened her laptop and searched for his name. There are many search results for people named Feng Zhexuan, but none of them look like him. Since there is no information about him on the Internet, he is probably not a popular star.

Just because of his looks, many rich girls would be willing to be his sugar mommies. With such looks and figures, if he can continue to be an unpopular star, he must be someone with no background. Being drugged and sent to a sponsor's room is a common occurrence in the entertainment industry.

Fortunately, he met her. If he met other people, he might be unable to keep his chastity intact.

Just as countless scenes of Feng Zhexuan being bullied appeared in her mind, she heard a knock on the door. She closed the laptop, opened the door, and saw Granny Zhang.

"Miss, Master has been waiting for you," she said with a smile.

"Let's go," Yan Yuling nodded.

After closing the door, she followed Granny Zhang downstairs. When she walked into the dining room, she saw her father's second wife Wen Jiali.

When Wen Jiali saw her coming, she quickly stood up and walked over. 

She held Yan Yuling's arm intimately and said with a smile, "Yuling, I'm sorry for asking you to come while you are busy at work. I have told your father that there is no need to disturb you, but he insisted."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Liguang frowned and said, "Jiali, you shouldn't spoil her. Today is your birthday. As a daughter, she should come back to celebrate it."

"We should invite people and celebrate properly next year," he added.

"Husband, didn't you agree to my wish? Why did you mention this again?" Wen Jiali said helplessly.

Hearing this, Yan Lingling added with a pout, "Mom, you are the Madam of the Yan Group. Is there anything wrong with celebrating a birthday? After all, today is not someone's death anniversary."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yuling withdrew her arm from Wen Jiali and coldly asked, "Dad, you called me back just to hear these words?"

Then, she looked at Wen Jiali and said, "Aunt Wen, you don't have to wait for me next time. I don't like celebrating birthdays."

As soon as she finished talking, Yan Liguang said angrily, "Yuling, watch your words! How can you talk to your mother like that?!"

"My mom passed away a long time ago. Wen Jiali is your second wife but she will never be my mom," Yan Yuling said stubbornly.

Before Yan Liguang could scold her, Wen Jiali quickly interrupted him, "Okay, let's eat before the dishes get cold."

Then, she walked over to her husband and sat down beside him. She patted his arm and said softly, "Husband, it's rare for Yuling to come back. Let's have a good meal and don't be angry, okay?"

Yan Liguang looked at his wife and sighed, "You are too kind. When she makes a mistake, she should be disciplined. If you continue to pamper her like this, maybe one day she will turn the entire Yan family upside down."

"Well, it's my birthday. Don't be angry," she coaxed him.

Hearing her soft voice, Yan Liguang touched her nose gently and said, "You ah, what should I do with you?"

Yan Yuling sat on the farthest chair and looked at them coldly. Every time she comes back, she always feels like an outsider. She just wanted to finish her meal quickly and leave.

Thirty minutes later, Yan Lingling wiped her mouth and said, "Mom, Dad, I'm done with my meal. I'm going back to my room first."

Seeing her leaving, Yan Yuling also stood up. But before she left, Wen Jiali stopped her, "Yuling, I heard that you haven't been feeling well recently. I asked Aunt Zhang to make bird's nest soup for you. Drink it before leaving."

"Listen to your Aunt Wen," Yan Liguang said.

Yan Yuling took a deep breath and sat down again. She was too tired to argue with her father. It was just a bowl of soup and she could finish it in less than five minutes.

While she was held back by Wen Jiali, Yan Lingling sneaked into her room. She quickly opened her bag and took out her ID card and employe card from her wallet. She took a photo of her ID card with her phone as a backup. 

After getting Yan Yuling's ID card, she closed the bag and put it in the previous place. Now that she got what she wanted, she quickly left the room and returned to her bedroom.

Not long after closing the door, her cell phone rang. Looking at the caller's name, she smiled and picked up.

As soon as she put the phone to her ear, she heard a man's angry voice, "Lingling, how dare you ignore my call? Did you forget your identity and who I am?"

"You are Lin Hao, the second young master of the Lin family and I'm your fiancée," Yan Lingling said casually as she sat on her bed.

"We will register our marriage tomorrow and you dare to give me this attitude? Do you realize what will happen if I cancel the cooperation between Lin Group and Yan Corporation?" Lin Hao asked angrily.

Hearing the blasting music and women's laughs from the other side, Yan Lingling sneered, "Lin Hao, our marriage is just a business contract. Don't tell me you really take this marriage seriously."

"What? Are you jealous?" Lin Hao said with a hint of joy and pride in his voice.