In northern Beijing, a single-family villa is worth every inch of land.

Zhou Yuecheng was wearing white home clothes and was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and meditating. His right hand unconsciously turned the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and his body exuded a faint scent of sandalwood...

Ye Qingqing carried a large bag and a peaked cap on his head, and poked his head in like a thief.

"sit down."

Zhou Yuecheng raised his head and glanced at her, with an indescribable melancholy in his eyes: "I know you are passionately devoted to me, but there is no way. It is difficult to split a person's heart into two."

Ye sniffed slightly: "Let's cut the knot quickly. No matter how much you say, I won't ask for a penny less. We have agreed that people must have the spirit of contract..."

Zhou Yuecheng paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Why pretend to be strong? I won't laugh at you."

After he finished speaking, he put a check on the table: "This is ten million. Forget me from now on and live a good life!"

Ten million!

It's finally here!

Ye Qingqing stepped forward, quickly covered his chest, and then hid his excitement: "Voluntary gift! I have drafted the agreement with a lawyer, you sign..."

Zhou Yuecheng finished signing in silence, with a complex expression on his face: "I'm not worried about you as a girl living in a strange place. The house in Tianrun City will be transferred to your name."

Ye Qingqing's eyes were red with excitement. She took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Yuecheng affectionately: "Are you too kind to me?"

Zhou Yuecheng looked away: "Stop crying, I won't coax you."

The tens of millions in her chest were getting hotter and hotter as she held them. She had been coaxed, really!

Whoever calls Zhou Yuecheng a scumbag in the future, she, Ye Qingqing, will be the first to refuse!

Although they are scumbags, they are generous!

What's more, why do you call him a scumbag? After all, he hasn't even held my little hand for so many days...

He just didn't want to hurt any girl, what was wrong with him?

"I'm not sad, not at all, really..."

Ye twitched slightly and squeezed ten million, then looked up at him: "Is there anything else you plan to give? I have a bag with me!"

Zhou Yuecheng frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

But he glanced at Ye Qingqing's still red eyes, and couldn't turn his mind around. He sighed and said, "I know you like that anchor's job. A Jing bullied you, and I can't let him bully you in vain."

"I will transfer the unlimited shares to your name for free. Although the company is not big, it is still ok to play around and pass the time."

"In addition, Xiaobai also has shares, but he has a small share and you have a big share, so you become the boss."

Ye Qing was shocked...

what?

She, a part-time worker, is going to be the boss?

The pressure suddenly became a bit intense.

"Well, I won't go bankrupt, right?"

Zhou Yuecheng was so cute by her: "How could it be? Don't worry, I told Xiaobai, he will help you to some extent."

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing became even more worried.

Shen Cibai didn't look very smart at first glance. He felt that his IQ was not as high as hers...

There was silence between the two people, and Zhou Yuecheng felt that his heart felt a little uncomfortable.

He stood up and turned his back: "Go ahead and stay away from me from now on. It's hard to control feelings."

Ye Qing's eyes were red, she covered her grinning mouth and nodded desperately.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Zhou Yuecheng suddenly turned around and looked at her sadly: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Ye Qingqing's eyes fell on the Buddhist beads that he always loved, and asked what he had always doubted: "By the way, where did you offer the Buddha statue? I searched for it for a long time last time and couldn't find it..."

Zhou Yuecheng froze.

He originally thought that Ye Qingqing would take the opportunity to cry out her humble emotions, but he never expected that she would ask such an awkward question.

Seeing his strange expression, Ye Qingqing immediately realized that she had violated someone else's privacy.

She laughed dryly: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask..."

Mainly because she had read a lot of Leng Fozi's novels, she was a little curious for a moment. After all, wasn't the light sandalwood the result of burning too much incense?

She just wanted to worship Buddha.

With the red eyes and dry smile, Zhou Yuecheng automatically interpreted it as a forced smile.

He did not continue to ask, but lowered his eyes: "You go..."

It seems there is nothing left to take.

This time Ye Qingqing didn't stay for even a minute, and turned around and left coolly.

From now on he is just a generous ex, boss...

Steward Li, who had been invisible all this time, said quietly: "Mr. Zhou, if you end it with money, Miss Ye will probably be very sad..."

Zhou Yuecheng's hesitant voice came: "Really?"

Butler Li sighed: "Yes, she is so pitiful, it looks like her whole body is going to be broken..."

Zhou Yuecheng's voice was a little blurry: "Then, I don't have to pay to insult her?"

Ye Qingqing, who had already reached the door, ran away...

At the end of summer, the cool night breeze blows away the dryness of the day.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

In a warmly decorated three-bedroom apartment, a middle-aged man on the verge of collapse sat on the sofa. He held his mobile phone tightly with one hand and burst into tears...

It’s not that he doesn’t understand, it’s that the world is changing too fast!

Ye Qingqing, are you sent by the monkey to kill a thousand swords?

You are so good at changing, why don't you go to Journey to the West and be Sun Wukong's substitute?

Family members, who understands his situation!

He just wants to flatter himself and earn more money to pay off the mortgage. What's wrong with him!

From being the boss's canary to being bullied as a newcomer in the workplace, why did you become the boss again?

what?

He is just following the trend and seeking only profit. His crime will not lead to death!

Standing next to her was a middle-aged woman ironing woolen rolls. She gently patted Li Chengquan on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged. If your heart is in a dream, it will be there. It's just starting from scratch..."

"I believe you!"

"The worst thing is, get down on your knees and beg her!"

Li Chengquan moved his lips and gave her a sad look: "My wife doesn't know how to comfort others, so there's no need to force..."

"so what?"

Wool Roll's face changed in a second: "I have been comforting you for a minute. You are not done yet. Am I giving you a face?"

"Isn't it just a matter of changing the boss? It's like your father is dead. Who are you crying for?"

"Have the dishes been washed? Have the floors been mopped? Have the clothes in the washing machine been dried?"

The sadness gradually disappeared. Li Chengquan wiped his tears and looked up at her: "Honey, that's great. I'm still used to you being like this..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Being unemployed in middle age means having a child without milk. You can't be tough when you marry a wife! I don't care, next month's car loan and house payment, your child's kindergarten tuition, you can't lose even one cent!"

Li Chengquan looked at the personnel changes sent by the company on his mobile phone and clenched his fists: "Don't worry, I will do my best!"

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