CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

Song Yuye's hometown is in the south of Shisan City, an authentic small town in the south of the Yangtze River, Xiaohu Town, which is only more than 200 kilometers away from H City.Over the years, it has been developed into a tourist attraction. A few years ago, someone took a fancy to Song Yuye's old house and wanted to rent it out as a famous hotel. She wanted to go back to her hometown and have a place to stay, but she refused.

The second-floor Weipai building has a small yard. She spent money to find someone to renovate it the year before last, and did a simple decoration. There is no problem in moving in.Ah Cheng's mother knew that she was coming back, so she helped her clean the house in advance.

Charles was arranged by her to stay in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in the city. Of course, he had to pay for it himself. It was more than 1 yuan a night. Song Yuye's current economic situation could no longer afford such a high consumption.

"The Boat Festival starts the day after tomorrow. I'll go back first and pick you up tomorrow morning." She settled him down, rubbed her hands together and explained.

The man looked at the layout of the room, smiled lightly, and said, "See you tomorrow."

Song Yuye bent down slightly and exited the room.The moment the door closed, he let out a long sigh of relief, hoping that these few days would pass quickly and send this rich man away.

After confirming that the woman had left, several men in neat suits entered the room and stood respectfully in front of Charles.

Charles took out a cigar, and the leading man immediately lit it for him.

"I'll find someone to steal my wallet tomorrow, and remember to send the photos of the Zheng family to that kid in the past few days." Charles had already changed into a bathrobe, and was sitting lazily leaning on the sofa, with an unclear expression, staring ahead, calmly ordered.

"Okay sir." The leading man took the order and murmured in his heart that the boss would have such a request.

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Song Yuye came to pick up Charles on time the next day.

The local morning tea is quite famous, Song Yuye chose a more distinctive morning tea shop, and sat down at a seat by the window.I ordered two fish soup noodles, a plate of hot dried shredded rice, a basket of steamed dumplings and two dragon and tiger biscuits, and the store sent a pot of jasmine tea.

In the gurgling water, there are a few cormorants standing on a few fishing boats.

"Try it. This restaurant has been open for many years. When I was a child, my parents often brought me here to eat." Song Yuye rinsed the chopsticks in the cup, wiped them clean and handed them to Charles.

Charles nodded and took the chopsticks.After taking a bite of the noodles, the soup was thick and dripping into pearls, refreshing and delicious, "It tastes good." He praised.

"That's right, this sesame seed cake is also very delicious." She strongly recommended it.You can't afford a luxurious meal, but snacks are still available. I am worried that the other party will not be used to eating, so I serve you carefully like an ancient maid.

"okay."

"This steamed dumpling is also delicious, try it quickly." She put another steamed dumpling on the small plate in front of him.

Charles laughed and joked, "Rachel, are you trying to kill me?"

She smiled embarrassingly, and said in defense, "I'm trying to show you the kindness of the landlord, let you eat and drink all the time!"

"Am I very old?" Charles raised his eyebrows.

Surprised that she had made a slip of the tongue, she made up for it: "No, no, you are not old at all. An uncle like you doesn't know how to recruit little girls."

"Uncle?" This title is a bit interesting, and he laughed at himself: "It's a good thing you didn't call me uncle."

"How can it be? Those who have no money are called uncles, and those who are rich like you are called uncles." She kept flattering her.

Charles shook his head, unable to keep up with the young girl's thoughts.

After eating breakfast for an hour, the two came out with their chubby stomachs, and smiled at each other.Song Yuye is not as reserved as before, after all, he is on his own territory, and Charles is not so difficult to get along with.

During the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, there are many people in the scenic spot.Song Yuye suggested to go to the ancient town first, saying that the ancient town is actually not big, there is only one street, about 800 meters long, with shops lined up on both sides.Surrounded by water, antique buildings, antique, attractions tickets can be sold.

The two went to buy tickets, and Charles habitually took out his wallet to pay, but found nothing, his expression changed, and his brows frowned.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuye noticed his abnormality.

"I lost my wallet." Charles frowned slightly.

Song Yuye was a little anxious, and searched around with him but couldn't find it.Suddenly remembered that he ran into a man wearing a hat when he was leaving the breakfast shop, and guessed that he might have been walked away by someone.I went to the nearest police station to report to the police, and accompanied him to the hotel to pack my luggage.

This accident made Song Yuye not interested in playing. She felt a little ashamed. It was the first time that she brought someone to her hometown, and it was the father of the sponsor, who lost her wallet.Thinking of how I kept praising the simple folk customs here before, I couldn't help but blushed and panicked with embarrassment.

"Let's go." Charles looked at her with his luggage.

She asked confusedly, "Where are you going?"

"Your home." The other party said concisely.

"My family?" Song Yuye was stunned.

Charles glanced at her and asked with a smile, "Or do you want to pay for the room here for me?"

This sentence successfully reminded Song Yuye that she is now completely poor and unable to afford the high rent here.There are still two vacant rooms at home, as long as he doesn't dislike it, it's not impossible to live in them.

Charles naturally investigated Song Yuye's financial situation, and he was surprised that this woman would use all her wealth to help a man.

The empty room downstairs was used by Song Yuye's parents. Song Yuye lived upstairs by herself, and Charles gave up the other guest bedroom.After settling him down, Song Yuye breathed a sigh of relief.

"The place is a bit rough." Song Yuye apologized.

The man looked at the house. It was a two-story single-family building, and the decoration was not luxurious, but rather elegant.There are no permanent residents, and there is still a musty smell in the air, but the sandalwood is lighted to dilute the smell.

He felt that he was really crazy, that he would come to this place with a woman, and even live in her house.

"Not bad." He was always gentle.

"I live in the room next to yours. Call me if you need anything." She pointed to her bedroom.

Charles nodded and said, "Troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't lose your wallet." She scratched her fair neck apologetically.

"I'm dependent on others now, so there's no need to be so cautious." Compared to his nervousness and embarrassment, Charles seemed calm.

Song Yuye thought about it again, that's right, these days she is the rich father, the domineering president lost his wallet and became an uncle.

"It makes sense, then I'll keep you for a few days!" She confessed her inner confession in a moment of pride, and it was too late to change her words.

The other party had heard it, and the muscles on his face visibly twitched.

Thinking of saving the situation in this way, the other party said: "Yes, but I am not selling myself."

Song Yuye laughed dryly, is this the humor of an uncle born in the [-]s?

The two chatted awkwardly, the wooden door in the yard was pushed open, and a tall and strong young boy came in with a plate of rice dumplings.

"Little aunt." Seeing Song Yuye, the boy called out honestly.

"Acheng, are you back too?" Song Yuye went downstairs.

Ah Cheng explained that the dragon boat racing community asked him to come back to compete, and he was the main force, just as the company gave him a vacation and came back.

Song Yuye exchanged some pleasantries with him, Ah Cheng works in the security company she introduced, and the salary is not bad.

Charles followed downstairs.

Ah Cheng was slightly taken aback, nodded and called out, "Hello, little uncle."

They all brought them back to their hometown to live together, it should be the little uncle, Ah Cheng's thinking is relatively simple.

Charles and Song Yuye were both taken aback.

"No, this is Charles, my friend." Song Yuye quickly explained that this was a big misunderstanding.

When she said this, she sneaked a guilty glance at Charles, he probably wouldn't even bother to be friends with her because of his worth.

Fortunately, Charles didn't care. He extended his hand politely and smiled standardly: "Hi, I'm Charles, your aunt's friend."

Knowing that he had made an oolong, Ah Cheng hurriedly apologized.

Charles didn't care.Acheng said that his mother sent him a plate of zongzi, so that Song Yuye would not be disgusted.

If someone gives me food, I can't ask for it, so how can I dislike it, not to mention the zongzi bought outside can't taste the taste of my hometown.

"What does the young man do?" Charles looked at A Cheng's back, and seemed to have a good impression of him.

Song Yuye peeled off the zong leaves, and replied casually: "He used to be a special soldier. I heard that he won many awards. He retired last year. His mother asked me to find a job for him. I introduced him to my friend's security company." Be a bodyguard."

"Well, the young man looks quite energetic." Charles seldom praised others.

Song Yuye pushed a peeled candied rice dumpling in front of him, and casually said, "If you like it, I will take it away and serve as your bodyguard, but the salary should be better."

Charles took a bite of the zongzi, and said lightly, "Yes, with an annual salary of 20 pounds, let him prepare to return to England with me."

Song Yuye thought he was joking and looked up at him, "Are you serious?"

"I never joke." Charles replied coldly.

"Oh, then I'll talk to Ah Cheng later to see if he's willing to go abroad." Song Yuye really didn't know what to do. He didn't know much about his nephew, only that he was a good boy who was down-to-earth and willing to work.

"Okay." Charles said calmly.

"Smile, okay? With your expression, I'm worried that I won't treat you well." Song Yuye looked at his neither salty nor bland appearance, put his hands on the table, and leaned down to look at him.

She was wearing a shirt with a low neckline. In this posture, the spring inside is undoubtedly visible, and the career line of a woman is looming.

The man's body didn't feel hot, he hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Purple."

Song Yuye was stunned for half a second, knowing what he said, her cheeks were flushed, she stood up, and tugged at her neckline.

"It seems to be much bigger than before." The man continued to tease.

"Charles." She couldn't bear it anymore, her voice raised.

The man calmly ate his zongzi and said, "I'm talking about age."

Song Yuye was at a loss for words for a while, and secretly cursed, damn old man, self righteous black humor.

Seeing her deflated, the man's mood suddenly improved, and a smile spread from the corner of his mouth.It's a pity that Song Yuye no longer wants to see him smile.