Marriage favored by a wealthy family: Mr. Lu, your wife is quarrelsome again

Not long after, Ye Zhenzhen and Shen Yining left.

Ye Yaoyao walked out from behind the pillar and stared at Ye Zhenzhen's back with unclear eyes.

She and Ye Zhenzhen were both art students, but their majors were different. She was from the dance department.

The two came in in different ways. Ye Zhenzhen relied on her true ability. She came in with Ye Mingli's huge donation.

Ye Yaoyao waited for a while and saw that the two people had really left. Then she gathered her emotions. With a pure white smile on her face, she knocked on the counselor's door and said, "Teacher, this is my information."

Teacher Wang looked through it, found nothing wrong, and signaled Ye Yaoyao to leave.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that Ye Yaoyao was not moving. When he looked up, he saw her face full of hesitation, "Is there anything else?"

Ye Yaoyao stuck out her tongue and smiled sheepishly, with a hint of shyness in her smile, "Teacher, what are the reasons why two girls came to you just now?"

"You mean Ye Zhenzhen and Shen Yining? They are here to sign up for the dance competition I asked you about last time.

I remember Ye Zhenzhen is your sister, I didn’t expect you two sisters to be so versatile.

If you want to come too, you two sisters can prepare together. "

The more the counselor talked about it, the more he thought it was good, but it was a pity that the two could not form a team together, otherwise it would be more interesting.

Ye Yaoyao looked disappointed and murmured to herself, "So my sister is going to compete, and I didn't even know."

"Didn't she tell you?"

Ye Yaoyao lowered her eyes and shook her head.

"My sister must still be angry with me. She has never liked me. I have always been the redundant one in the family.

Even so, my sister is still unhappy. My parents are sad at home every day, and my sister is unwilling to come back and take a look. "

At the end of the sentence, the corners of her eyes turned red, and two lines of tears fell down. One by one, they fell on the wooden desk, causing little ripples.

The counselor was a little panicked when she saw this, and quickly rummaged for tissues and handed them to her.

She was most afraid that these little girls would cry, and they would all be in tears. "Classmate Ye Yaoyao, don't cry. If anything happens, we will solve it. If you are like this, others will think that I have done something wrong to you."

After being coaxed and teased by the teacher for several minutes, Ye Yaoyao wiped away her tears and apologized sheepishly.

"Teacher, I'm sorry. I just couldn't control myself and made you laugh. What I just said was just nonsense. Don't take it seriously. My sister is very good to me, really."

Teacher Wang didn't know much about their family, except that they were a reorganized family.

I just didn't expect the relationship between the two sisters to be so bad.

Ye Yaoyao is really a good child. She endures the grievances and is unwilling to say anything to slander her sister, which is really painful.

"Teacher, I also want to sign up for that dance competition. I want to be closer to my sister. Is that okay?"

"Okay, teacher, tell me your name first."

"Thank you, teacher." Ye Yaoyao smiled broadly, with the dimples on her face looming, looking innocent and beautiful.

Ye Yaoyao exited the office and looked at the looming hem of clothes behind the pillar where she had just been hiding, and she smiled.

Yes, she just did that on purpose.

I hope my dear sister will like this gift. After all, there are bigger and better gifts to be given later.

Lu's Group is located in the most prosperous location in the city center. It has a fifty-story building, and all employees from small to bottom are busy.

In the office on the top floor, Lu Qifeng stared at the computer screen in a daze.

He looked at the screen carefully. There were no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, no wrinkles on his face, and no white hair on his head.

Why do I feel so old for no reason?

"Boss, this document needs your signature."

He Xu's voice interrupted his meditation.

He raised his head and looked at He Xu's socialist face, with dark circles and bags under his eyes, which made him look several years older than his actual age.

If He Xu knew about his boss's complaints, he would definitely scold him.

It was because of someone else that he went through all these vicissitudes of life, not because of him.

After the boss got a wife, he would arrive late and leave early every day, or even not come.

All the burdens were placed on his small shoulders, which was beyond what he should bear at his age.

God knows, now that he is out with his wife, he looks almost out of class.

Lu Qifeng flipped through the document and signed it.His mind was not on this, and he was still struggling with the issue of old age.

My wife is surrounded by juniors and little puppies. She is not competitive at her age and it is too dangerous.

"How old do you think a man is?"

"What?" He Xu suspected that he heard wrongly, otherwise why would their boss ask you if you are old?

"Ok?"

"How old should a man be? 20 is just right, 30 is mature, and 40 is charming." Is it possible that I was stimulated by going to college today?

He Xu was slandering in his heart and flattering on his lips.

"How did the photo check go?"

"Boss, I found the person who took the photo you asked me to investigate last time. It was taken by Lao A, a famous private detective in Kyoto. He doesn't know who the employer is.

According to him, the employer was very cautious and the two did not meet and only communicated through text messages.

The mobile phone card was also not in a real name and had too much liquidity. The technician said it would take another two days. "

Lu Qifeng nodded with satisfaction, and after letting He Xu go out, he directly picked up the phone and called Uncle Chen, "Uncle Chen, tell the designer that I need to be younger and more energetic in private, and make an appointment for a beauty treatment by the way."

Uncle Chen was a little confused by this order, but he still went ahead and made arrangements.

Sure enough, it's different now that I have a daughter-in-law. She starts to pay attention to maintenance.

In the Ye family, there is no one in the huge villa.

Ye Yaoyao went to school today, and Ye Mingli also went to the company. Zhao Ya was the only master in the house.

She was carefully dressed up, with delicate makeup on her face, a slim-fitting blue cheongsam, and a big hat pinned to the side of her head. She looked intellectual and gentle.

Instead of letting the driver drive, she silently hailed a taxi.

After Zhao Ya got out of the car, she took out her old mobile phone and made a call.

Not long after, a dilapidated Wuling Gongguang van stopped in front of Zhao Ya.

A thick, striped arm rested on the car window, and a bald man stuck his head out from the driver's seat.

There is an old scar on the man's face that runs from the corner of his eye to his chin. It seems that the scar was extremely deep at the time and has not gone away even now.

He had a thick gold chain hanging around his neck and a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth. He looked like a promiscuous person, and it was particularly inappropriate to stand next to a noble lady like Zhao Ya.

The bald man looked Zhao Ya up and down, especially the bulge in her chest and her buttocks, which were scanned back and forth many times.

Zhao Ya felt as if she had no clothes on and was being scrutinized naked. She couldn't help but fold her arms and cover her chest slightly.

I didn’t expect it to show off the curves of the body more.

The bald man's eyes were almost straight. He swallowed his saliva and cursed secretly, "Fuck, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you're still so sexy!"