After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Cheng Zhiwei was busy until noon. When she came out during dinner, she saw He Ye waiting for her.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Auntie said you moved out?" He Ye frowned and looked at her worriedly, "Don't get me wrong. Auntie didn't say anything else. She just asked you if you came to work today. I asked too much."

"Yeah, moved."

"Why didn't you tell me?" He Ye felt a little distressed, "What happened?"

"I had a fight with my dad, nothing happened." Cheng Zhiwei didn't want to talk about it.

"Have you found a house? Do you want to live with me first?"

Cheng Zhiwei rejected He Ye's kindness, not saying that it was inappropriate, but saying that Yu Shuhua was still living at his place, and if he couldn't see him when he looked up, he would die.

"If you need any help, please tell me." He Ye comforted, "If you have a child, do you want me to hire a nanny?"

"Senior, I have already made arrangements, don't worry." Cheng Zhiwei raised a smile.

But her smile was somewhat tired.

He Ye touched her hair, feeling a little disappointed. She clearly had something wrong, but she refused to tell him.

She actually doesn't have much feelings for him in her heart.

In other words, there is not much love between men and women.

At this moment, a young girl suddenly appeared and rushed to He Ye with a smile on her face, congratulating Brother He. "

His eyes shrewdly fell on Cheng Zhiwei, and he asked curiously: "Who is this?"

"This is my girlfriend, Zhiwei." He Ye introduced, "Zhiwei, this is Wen Yi, Wen Ya's sister. Wen Ya said hello and sent her to the studio to study for a while. She just arrived."

"Wen Yi, hello." Cheng Zhiwei nodded and said hello.

"I know you are the one with a nice voice, but in the end you were blocked by the entire network." Wen Yi curled her lips arrogantly.

Cheng Zhiwei was amused, "It's me."

Although this girl sounds disdainful, she actually has the same personality as Little Yang.

Arrogant, but not annoying.

He Ye smiled apologetically at Cheng Zhi, and then said to Wen Yi, "I'll take you to visit the studio."

"I want her to accompany me." Wen Yi pointed at Cheng Zhiwei and raised her chin proudly.

"She is very busy." He Ye frowned.

"What's the trouble in going shopping?" Wen Yi said nonchalantly, "I just like her voice, so I want her to accompany me."

"I'll go." Cheng Zhiwei said.

For some reason, Wen Yi looked pampered, but it didn't make her annoying.

He Ye had no choice but to agree and told Wen Yi not to cause trouble to Cheng Zhiwei.

Wen Yi curled his lips, "No way."

Cheng Zhiwei took Wen Yi around the studio and became familiar with all the staff.

Wen Yi rolled his eyes in disdain, "Your place isn't big either."

Cheng Zhi smiled slightly: "It's not big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Otherwise, your sister wouldn't let you come here."

"That's right." Wen Yi shook his head, "Then I will reluctantly stay here for a few days."

Cheng Zhiwei didn't expose her duplicity. As he took her around, it could be seen that she liked everything here, but as a child, there would always be some inexplicable awkwardness.

It takes some coaxing to get better.

"Let's take you to dinner." Cheng Zhiwei said, "Look at our staff meals."

"Okay, I happen to be hungry too."

Although the studio is small, with only a dozen staff members, He Ye still has a small staff restaurant and specially hired two chefs.

After Wen Yi arrived, he found that the restaurant was very different from the canteen he imagined. It was simply and cleanly decorated, with a dessert area and a drink area.

When the little girl saw the sweets, her eyes suddenly lit up.

I ran over and got a small cake, took a bite and praised it as delicious.

The chef was very happy and brought her another piece.

"Thank you." Wen Yi said thanks with a curved mouth.

There is no such thing as a domineering and domineering appearance.

Cheng Zhiwei casually took a cup of coffee, and the two of them went to the corner.

Not long after I sat down, I heard a familiar voice from the dessert side: "It's true, Xiaoye, there are only these people here, and they still have to spend money to hire people to arrange employee meals. Just order more meals to make up for it." Well, it costs more money."

It was Yu Shuhua's voice.

Cheng Zhi slightly lowered his eyes and stirred the coffee. Yu Shuhua never came here. Why did she come here today?

Then another female voice sounded, "When Ono's studio is merged into our company, the natural system will be the same. There won't be these fancy things in the future. It's really unpalatable."

Cheng Zhiwei recognized it and it was He Mingzhu.

She wants to merge the studio into the He family's company?

Does He Ye know about this?

With these questions still running through his mind, Wen Yi stood up immediately, his delicate voice full of anger, "What are you two old women talking about here?"

It was probably the first time that Yu Shuhua and He Mingzhu were called old women, so they were stunned for a few seconds before they realized what they were doing.

Yu Shuhua stood up and said angrily: "Who are you scolding?"

"I'm scolding you. It's obviously a very delicious dessert, but you're saying something like, if you can't eat it, don't come here to eat it, jijiwaiwaiwai." Wen Yi put his hands on his hips and said very eloquently, "You're too old Just stay at home and take care of yourself, and don't go out and embarrass yourself."

He Mingzhu was also very angry, but for the sake of image, she naturally would not quarrel with Wen Yi. She just said lightly: "Everyone has different tastes. What you like may not be what we like, so why be so aggressive."

"It's just that wild boars can't eat fine chaff."

Cheng Zhiwei had planned to watch the show to see Wen Yidou and the two of them doing well, but he didn't know that Wen Yi would actually say such a thing.

She couldn't help it.

"Cheng Zhiwei." He Mingzhu's expression changed.

What Wen Yi said and the fact that Cheng Zhiwei was here made the insult double.

Yu Shuhua immediately sneered, "You instigated it, Cheng Zhiwei, I knew you had bad intentions."

Zhou Chenyuan had already agreed on He Mingzhu's matter, so He Mingzhu no longer had to think of ways to get Cheng Zhiwei married or drive her away.

Yu Shuhua's attitude changed immediately.

She really disliked Cheng Zhiwei, and her whole spirit changed when she learned that she no longer had to please her.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't care about her attitude and stood up slowly: "You dislike our studio and our employees are protecting you. What's wrong?"

"Employee?" He Mingzhu looked at Wen Yi, who looked so young, like a fledgling student.

He Mingzhu was disdainful.

"It can't be a relative of yours." Yu Shuhua also didn't take Wen Yi seriously, "Cheng Zhiwei, this is my son's studio, not yours. You can't even think about letting some random people in."

"Old woman, shut up." Wen Yi raised her eyebrows. She had never suffered any grievances since she was a child.

Even though this place is small, people actually scolded me for taking the back door.

She couldn't bear it.