"That’s good, we’ll be close by in the future. If anything comes up, we can lend a hand," Liu Guohua said, quite happy about his niece living nearby.

Honestly, this child grew up close to me, just like my own daughter. Now that she’s getting married, my heart is a mix of emotions.

"Guohua, you should all hurry home and get some rest, you have to work tomorrow and it’s exhausting," the old lady said, feeling sorry for her daughter.

Wang Yanling lay in bed, thinking about what happened with Qian Jun, and covered her head with the blanket, laughing to herself.

Liking someone really doesn’t need a reason. In the past, I often saw Qian Jun and only regarded him as the factory director, never thinking otherwise.

This feeling is so strange, I never thought it would be like this. It really surprised me how I could instantly fall for someone.

The beautiful love of a girl is the most precious, all affections tied to one person.

Qian Jun was working in the office all day today, some documents piled up, and Fang Xiangxue stayed with him.

Finally finished today’s work at ten o’clock.

Fang Xiangxue handed him a cup of tea.

"Secretary Fang, from now on, just plain water will be fine."

"Yes."

"Also, keep following up on the house tomorrow, the fireplace needs to be lit or the room won’t dry."

"Mr. Qian, the fireplace was lit today. I checked and both the stove and the oven work well."

"Good, tomorrow find some skillful women, I need to make four sets of bedding, two kang quilts, and arrange curtains and door drapes."

"Yes. Mr. Qian, what about the daily necessities?"

"I’ll go to the store myself in a few days, you just make sure the house is ready. If the walls seem dry by the day after tomorrow evening, call the furniture factory so they can deliver the furniture. Also, we still need kang seats."

"Yes."

The two left the office and returned to their respective dormitories.

Lying in bed, Qian Jun’s thoughts were all about Wang Yanling. In his eyes, she was the embodiment of beauty, and he, being a realistic person, was amazed by such pure emotions.

She just barged right into his heart.

The news that Qian Jun had switched brides spread the day after he returned to work.

Ding Shihong, ever-informed, had already heard Qian Jun and Gu Xiaoyu broke up, pondering that perhaps his presence wasn’t needed anymore. Although Qian Jun never mentioned it, he hadn’t prepared himself.

Hearing now that Qian Jun switched brides, he knew he had to get ready immediately.

He spent the morning visiting Jiang Xinyu’s home.

"Brother Ding, why are you here? Something up? Hurry inside."

"Xinyu, I came to tell you the news. Yesterday, Qian Jun took a young girl to the furniture factory and placed an urgent order for wedding furniture."

Wei Kaiyun poured a cup of tea for Ding Shihong.

"So it’s not the previous one?"

"Yeah, Old Liang said the girl looked young, and, frankly, more pleasing than the last one."

"Qian Jun arranged the wedding for the eighth of December, so it seems the date hasn’t changed.

Brother Ding, we’ll host a dinner for the two of them on the second of December, and we’ll leave on the third morning."

"You won’t wait for the wedding?"

Jiang Xinyu shook her head, "There’s a lot to handle in the Capital. We won’t stay. We’ll just treat them to a meal."

"Alright, I’ll prepare it for the second. The kids aren’t going?"

Jiang Xinyu shook her head, "No, they’ll stay at home. Just the two of us will go.

Brother Ding, thank you so much. I haven’t done anything but make trouble for you since I came back."

"What are you saying? It’s fine, it’s within my means. Okay, I need to get things ready. I thought I didn’t need to prepare for Qian Jun’s wedding anymore."

"Brother Ding, if you need the truck or jeep from home, just let us know."

Ding Shihong waved it off, "I’d rather spend a little extra and not go out. Alright, I’m off."

After seeing off Ding Shihong, the couple exchanged smiles. Was Qian Jun provoked into this? Finding someone so quickly?

Just wait and see, I guess he’ll be at Guodong’s wedding the day after tomorrow. We’ll talk then.

Today, Wang Yanling was on the day shift. Many knew she and Mr. Qian left together yesterday, so during lunch, someone asked.

"Xiao Ling, you and Mr. Qian have a good relationship?"

Wang Yanling nodded. It will be common knowledge soon, so she saw no need to hide it, but she wouldn’t announce it either.

"Xiao Ling, Qian’s marriage fell through again. Since you’re close to Mr. Qian, do you know what happened?"

Wang Yanling shook her head, "I don’t know, but Mr. Qian’s wedding won’t fall through again."

"Really? That’s not what people are saying."

Wang Yanling just continued to eat, unwilling to say anything more. Should she announce that she’s marrying Qian Jun soon? Probably not, it would only complicate things.

Their meal time was short, so the topic soon passed. Although many were curious, there was no time to inquire further.

Liu Guohua was relieved seeing his niece unchanged, fearing she might worry about what others said.

Indeed, she chose this willingly. Surely, she anticipated the usual gossip and is prepared for it.

Over at Qian Jun’s, he was also busy, with Fang Xiangxue occupied helping him. He was by himself.

Noon came and he ate with Yao Shimin. "The wedding’s still on the eighth."

"With who?" Certainly not the previous one.

"Wang Yanling from our factory’s fifth workshop."

Yao Shimin didn’t know her but understood she was a textile worker.

"When did this happen?"

"Decided yesterday."

"That’s fast. Have you gotten to know her?"

"Yes, she’s an honest girl."

Yao Shimin nodded, honesty is good, no need for someone troublesome.

"If you’re sure, then it’s fine."

"Yeah, someone obedient and easy-going."

Seeing Qian Jun’s involuntary smile, Yao Shimin knew he had likely fallen for the girl. The smile is undeniable proof.

Who would have guessed he moved so fast? "Qian Jun, you didn’t already have an eye on her, did you?"

"No, just happened by chance, we got along, so things naturally fell into place, and her side didn’t object, so here we are."

Qian Jun wouldn’t say it was his little wife who confessed. That kind of story would be too startling, potentially harming her reputation.

"Haha, then alright. You know this place is full of female workers and gossip, avoid letting them say anything bad."

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