This wealthy family is too rich for me

Dongfang Yanhe helped Jing Yiren to sit in the bathtub, and the person he had missed for a long time was in front of him, which made him a little flustered.

Seeing him wanting to move but not daring to move, Jing Yiren gave a "puchi" smile, and said empathetically, "Why don't you go out first? I can wash it myself, and I usually do it myself."

Dongfang Yanhe was determined to stay with her, but he overestimated his stamina and didn't want to leave, so he said: "You wash, I'll be here with you."

Then he turned around, with his back to her, and sat on the dressing chair.

Seeing his aggrieved look, Jing Yiren pursed her lips and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Gently picked up the water, hit it on the neck, jokingly said: "The dignified president of Dongfang has been in Sail City for so long, no one is chasing him? Why is he so dissatisfied?"

Dongfang Yanhe knew that she was laughing at him, but he still defended himself: "Every day besides business, Lu Xingyun and Jing Yuanxi are by my side, so why should I think about anything else?"

The disgusting figure flashed through his mind.

Jing Yiren didn't expect Dongfang Yanhe would really explain to himself, so he couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of Dongfang Yanhe's suitor, he naturally thought of the sick Chen Qianqian, and asked, "Chen Jinrong went in, but where is Chen Qianqian? What is she doing?"

In Dongfang Yanhe's memory, Chen Qianqian only saw Chen Qianqian chasing after Chen Jinrong in the report on the day Chen Jinrong was taken away.

He was in no mood to pay attention to what a patient was doing.

What's more, Chen Qianqian's only support has fallen, what else can she make.

"I don't know, maybe where to recuperate?"

Dongfang Yanhe said lightly.

Jing Yiren remembered that when she first met Chen Qianqian, she was still such a lovely girl.

Although they were all fake, the spirit at that time could not deceive anyone.

She didn't expect how long it would take, and she tormented herself not only with the mental illness of mania, but also implicated her father, and almost lost the Chen family's foundation.

It can be seen that the word love is really crazy.

Jing Yiren is not sure whether Chen Qianqian's love for Dongfang Yanhe is pure love or stubbornness, but she has a personal experience.

Zhao Xin'er at the very beginning, it can be said that she suffered a lot.

I don't know if the pregnant woman has too much emotional ups and downs, or what.

Recently, she always thinks about the past, and she really complied with the sentence: there is nothing in the world, and nothing disturbs others.

Seeing that Jing Yiren was silent for a long time, Dongfang Yanhe asked, "What are you thinking?"

Before Jing Yiren recovered from her thoughts, she said casually: "I think about the days of Zhao Xiner."

Um? !Dongfang Yanhe was startled, he knew too well what Jing Yiren had gone through.

"What do you want to do?"

Dongfang Yanhe pretended to be calm.

Only then did Jing Yiren realize what he had said, and he regretted it to death.

Why bring up the past?But Dongfang Yanhe had already asked, so she had no choice but to say truthfully: "Think about it, not everyone can ask for love and get it.

Firmness is a condition, and fate is also a condition.

For example, you and Zhao Xiner, needless to say how good her character is, but in the end it still ended bleakly. "

Dongfang Yanhe didn't know how Jing Yiren said such words, so he could only truthfully say: "I have always only loved you."

What he said was not to make Jing Yiren happy.

He thought clearly.

To Zhao Xiner, it was just a youthful and frivolous attachment. In fact, it was never Zhao Xiner, but he himself coated that woman with a layer of white moonlight gold foil.

When it comes to love, only Jing Yiren can bring him the kind of eagerness, thumping or deep pain.

Jing Yiren gave a "puchi" smile, remembering a popular saying recently: the desire to survive is MAX.

She said softly: "I don't have any other intentions, so don't think too much about it.

It was just a momentary sigh when she thought of Chen Qianqian living her life like this. "

As he spoke, he took the bath towel from the shelf, and said, "Yanhe, I'm done washing, please help me."

Dongfang Yanhe lowered his eyes, trying to keep his eyes within the polite range, not going too far.

Carefully supporting her, he raised his eyes only after she put on her pajamas.

Seeing her cautious step by step, Dongfang Yanhe directly hugged her princess.

Jing Yiren let out an exclamation, and quickly put his arms around his neck.

Wet hair stuck to his neck, and water droplets flowed down Dongfang Yanhe's neck into his clothes.

Dongfang Yanhe's voice was very hoarse, and his chuckling voice carried a certain magnetic charm: "Hold me tight."

Jing Yiren seemed to be bewitched by his voice, staring at Dongfang Yanhe's profile with bewildering eyes.

Even after being together for so long, I'm still attracted to him.

Jing Yiren couldn't help branding a kiss on his ear.

Dongfang Yanhe paused.

From Jing Yiren's perspective, Dongfang Yanhe's Adam's apple could clearly be seen slipping, and he swallowed.

Just listen to him say: "Don't provoke me."

Jing Yiren mischievously blew into Dongfang Yanhe's ear, and said softly, "What will happen if I provoke you?"

Dongfang Yanhe gritted his teeth hard, and said fiercely: "If you provoke me, I will keep accounts!"

Jing Yiren laughed heartily, and said, "Okay, I won't provoke you, just let me blow my hair obediently."

Dongfang Yanhe still stood still.

Jing Yiren clearly felt Dongfang Yanhe's restraint.

After a while, he seemed to use all his strength to suppress the mania in his heart before he walked towards Jing Yiren's dressing table.

The night is dark.

The dim spotlight hit Jing Yiren's wet hair.

Everything in the space seemed to gradually fade away, leaving only his and her figures.

The man's slender figure and exquisite face were reflected in the mirror, and the gentleness in his eyes overflowed his eye sockets. He concentrated on looking at the hair in his hand and dried it bit by bit.

The woman has a soft face and a calm temperament, her eyes stay on the face of the person she loves in the mirror.

If there is a painter at this time, he must pick up a pen and record this moment.

The room is full of warmth, the joy of the boudoir.

When the soft hair is drying in the man's hands a little bit, it is a quiet time.

Jing Yiren finally didn't have to pursue his taste in his position, and Dongfang Yanhe didn't have to miss him like crazy.

Even though Jing Yiren couldn't fall asleep with the stretched skin on her stomach, she insisted on lying in Dongfang Yanhe's arms and closed her eyes.

... The days pass by quietly in the sweetness.

Dongfang Yanhe didn't "idle" at home for long before he was recalled to the company by his father.

It is really the SA Group that is too urgent, and they are not ready to give up on the matter of cooperation.

Dongfang Zhan has a friendship with Robert, and it is really difficult for him to come forward, so Dongfang Yanhe can only solve it.

Dongfang Yanhe put down the phone, frowning tightly.

"How did he say?"

Dongfang Zhan asked.

"He still refuses to give up the shipping line and has no interest in other proposals."

Eastern Yanhe Road.

After returning to the company, Dongfang Yanhe was the first to deal with this matter.

Negotiate with Robert to join other trades, and he will not give up shipping.

"How much did he give up?"

Based on Dongfang Zhan's understanding of Robert for many years, Robert will never give up so easily.

I will definitely find a way to join first, and then expand my percentage points a little bit.

Dongfang Yanhe snorted: "He agreed to inject with the original capital, but only take 5.00% of the profit."

It's so tempting! "It's equivalent to throwing money at you."

Dongfang Zhan said: "What are you going to do?"

Even if the old man knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, since Dongfang Yanhe defeated the Maoye consortium, Dongfang Zhan had a kind of blind trust in his son, so he still asked.

Dongfang Yanhe spread his hands: "My decision will not change, either to cooperate and trade, or not to talk about it."

"Buzz..."

Dongfang Yanhe's phone rang.

Dongfang Zhan picked up the documents on the table and stood up: "Then you should be busy, finish early, and go home together at night."

Dongfang Yanhe answered his father with a nod while answering the phone.

Jing Yuanxi's excited voice came from the phone: "Dongfang Yanhe, I won!"

Dongfang Yanhe knew what Jing Yuanxi was referring to almost immediately, and before he could speak, he heard a slightly soft voice from the phone, casually saying: "What did you win?"

Is it Lu Xingyun?Dongfang Yanhe raised his eyebrows.

It turned out that Jing Yuanxi knew that the winning ticket was in his hands at the moment of the final timing, so excitedly he made two phone calls at the same time, both of which were on speakerphone.

Jing Yuanxi excitedly said: "The gambling agreement with angel investment! I won!"

Lu Xingyun seemed to be busy with something, and then he said seriously: "Oh.

You didn't pay yourself in. "

"Just kidding," Jing Yuanxi boasted triumphantly, "Who am I, that number is accurate to how many decimal places."

He said with a smile: "How is it? Come out for a drink at night?"

Only then did Dongfang Yanhe say: "You guys go, I want to go home to accompany Yi Ren."

"Dongfang Yanhe?"

Lu Xingyun asked in surprise: "Are you at Jing Yuanxi's?"

Dongfang Yanhe didn't bother to answer his idiot's question.

Jing Yuanxi smugly said: "Unexpected, right? I made two calls at the same time."

"You thought of this all!"

Lu Xingyun chatted on the phone.

Dongfang Yanhe rolled his eyes in his heart, wondering why he knew these two idiots.

In the end, because Dongfang Yanhe was not present, the drinking event was temporarily canceled.

Jing Yuanxi put down the phone and asked Pei Yan to have dinner together at night. If the brother didn't come out, his girlfriend would definitely share the joy with him.

Sure enough, Pei Yan lived up to expectations and agreed wholeheartedly.

Jing Yuanxi leaned on the sofa, feeling that he was already standing on top of the world, overlooking all directions.

Li Sheng also raised Erlang's legs happily and said, "Shouldn't Li Panlong be convinced this time?"

Jing Yuanxi shrugged: "It's not so easy to convince him, he lost, but he didn't lose to me.

Rather than saying that we lost to us, it is better to say that this project is really difficult.

Even if you do it for me, it won't be better than him. "

Li Panlong's investment can be said to be very unique.

This project is not about seeing great results in one go, but increasing profits one by one.

Now, with the efforts of Li Panlong, the starting point in the first year has been so high, and the increasing profits every day in the future... It is conceivable that it is a considerable figure.