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

He Ye didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that Cheng Zhiwei would reconcile with Zhou Lin. She was not the kind of person to turn back.

His throat was so dry that it hurt, and He Ye felt extremely uncomfortable.

He took a few steps forward, trying to pull Cheng Zhiwei away. He wanted to talk to Cheng Zhiwei alone.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was pushed away by Zhou Lin.

Black color spread from the bottom of his eyes, Zhou Lin's face was expressionless, and his whole body was blocked in front of Cheng Zhiwei.

He Ye's expression turned ferocious and gloomy for a moment, "Zhou Lin, you have no right to care about her."

"Are you qualified?" Zhou Lin sneered, speaking harsh and ruthless words, "Are you a loser who can't even get a marriage proposal?"

He Ye's face turned pale, Zhou Lin was telling the truth.

He was happily preparing to propose, but Cheng Zhiwei became a joke.

He is indeed a waste.

But no matter how useless he is, he is also sincere.

"Zhiwei." He Ye called Cheng Zhiwei's name excitedly and went to see Zhou Lin again.

The usually gentle look had a rare sharpness, "Zhou Lin, even if I feel sorry for her, it's not your turn to tell me what to do here."

He knew Cheng Zhiwei, Zhou Lin must have threatened her again.

"But she is standing next to me now. If you have the ability, you can beat me." Zhou Lin raised the corner of his mouth maliciously, not even taking He Ye in his eyes. "When will you have the strength and qualifications to compete with me?" You have resisted, don’t say anything like this again.”

"Otherwise, people will only look down on you."

He Ye clenched his fists, his eyes faintly sad, "Zhiwei."

He wished that Cheng Zhiwei could take the initiative to come to him.

But Zhou Lin acted like a bully.

He lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, "Stop barking. Do you think she's just playing house? If you call her, she can come find you."

He said slowly: "She wouldn't dare."

"Sure enough, you threatened her." He Ye's face turned pale.

Cheng Zhiwei was about to speak, but Zhou Lin squeezed her shoulders and pushed her back. Smoke filled the air: "So what, I threatened her, and then, what can you do?"

The contemptuous tone and condescending attitude were truly provocative.

He didn't take He Ye seriously at all.

"So, you are an unqualified waste. Even if you two are together, you can't protect her." Zhou Lin sneered, "Naive."

Cheng Zhiwei lowered her eyes behind Zhou Lin. Zhou Lin's words were a bit unpleasant, but for some reason, she heard not only a blow to He Ye, but also some encouragement.

So she remained silent.

It was only then that she felt that it was almost done, and then she took the initiative and said: "Senior, we are really not suitable."

"I will work hard."

Cheng Zhiwei shook his head, "Efforts are useless. As you can see, being powerless will only make you the target of bullying by others. I've had enough."

She closed her eyes, suppressing the unbearable feeling in her heart, and her face became even colder, "Senior, you are only suitable to find a gentle and obedient woman, not someone like me who can cause trouble anytime and anywhere."

"I don't care." He Ye said excitedly.

"But I care." Cheng Zhiwei interrupted, "You can't give me the life I want."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left decisively.

He Ye subconsciously wanted to catch up, but Zhou Lin pushed him away fiercely. He staggered to his feet and was in a panic.

Zhou Lin grabbed his collar, with a fierce and gloomy expression, "That's my woman and my child, do you think I will really give it to you?"

He Ye had difficulty breathing and his face turned red.

Zhou Lin continued, "It's just to let her see how useless people outside are, and let her know who is her best choice. Do you really think you can beat me?"

After he finished speaking, Shi Shiran let go and looked at He Ye up and down with disdainful and mocking eyes, "A waste like you is not worthy of being my opponent."

Leaving these words behind, he turned and walked away.

He Ye stood under the streetlight, the redness on his face fading inch by inch, becoming extremely pale.

The fingers were clenched tightly, as if holding a fire.

I want to vent, but there is nowhere to vent.

Finally, he sat slumped on the bench, looking completely miserable.

I don't know how long it took, but Yu Shuhua's angry voice came, "He Ye."

He Ye raised his head in confusion, his eyes red.

Yu Shuhua's anger suddenly turned into distress. She quickly walked up to He Ye and raised her hand to touch his cheek, but thinking of the unpleasant things, she still endured it.

His tone softened a lot, "Xiaoye, are you going to stay here forever? Cheng Zhiwei won't see you."

He Ye didn't speak, just sat quietly.

Yu Shuhua sat next to him and advised earnestly: "Originally, you can work in your own company. This is a great thing."

"And Wen Yi..." Yu Shuhua felt a little uncomfortable when she mentioned Wen Yi. She didn't know at first that it was the marriage partner that the He family had found for He Ye. She ridiculed the girl for a while, but later she learned that Wen Yi was scolded. Yi's birth is so noble.

Speaking of which, Cheng Zhiwei was to blame for this matter. If Wen Yi hadn't been with her, she wouldn't have said those words to Wen Yi.

What a bastard.

"Your father is already very angry if your marriage to Wen Yi fails. If your father finds out that you are staying here and not going to work because of a woman, will he still allow you to join the company?"

Yu Shuhua was very anxious.

For so many years, she has been looking forward to He Ye joining the company, preferably as the heir.

But He Ye just wanted to do things by himself.

Now that he finally had the opportunity, how could he not cherish it so much?

But no matter what she said, He Ye remained indifferent.

Yu Shuhua became angry and said sternly: "He Ye, let me tell you, it is absolutely impossible for you and Cheng Zhiwei to be together unless I die."

She has already used suicide to prevent him once, and she can use suicide to prevent He Ye and Cheng Zhiwei from being together countless times, unless He Ye disowns her as his mother.

He Ye's shoulders shook, and finally he slowly raised his head,

Yu Shuhua felt happy and quickly said: "Xiaoye, mom is doing it for your own good. If you go to work in your own company, dad will be happy and I will feel relieved."

"Besides, if you go, those people will have more respect for us mother and son when they see how good you are. And your sister, she won't treat you harshly."

Both inside and outside the words, he hopes to gain the respect of those in the He family.

But respect is not given by others, but earned by oneself.

"Do you really want to stay in that place?" He Ye finally spoke, his tone indifferent.

Yu Shuhua nodded heavily, "We are a family after all."

She added: "Mingzhu thinks so too."

He Ye curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic and cold smile, "Really?"

Does He Mingzhu really want him to join the company?

I'm afraid that if I ate up his studio, I might want to kick him out again.

But since she was so ruthless, then he would do as they wished.

He braced his knees and stood up slowly. "Okay, I'll go back with you."