Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Ye Tingshen agreed. He seemed to really treat Tong Huan as a child, without any desires or demands, and without any bad intentions.

Tong Huan pushed open the door of the lounge. The bedding she slept on yesterday had been replaced and was brand new.

Tong Huan was thinking that Ye Tingshen was the one who needed to rest, because she hadn't seen him sleep since the day before yesterday.

The light of setting sun slanted into the lounge from an incredible angle, casting a layer of golden color on this low-key European-style room; even the air was golden.

For some unknown reason, Tong Hua turned around and asked, "Boss Ye, do you want to take a nap?"

Tong Hua: “!!!”

After asking this question, she blushed.

Ye Tingshen smiled at her. He was a handsome man with a charming smile. "I've rested during the day, don't worry about me." He said.

Tong Huan ran into the lounge without waiting for him to finish and slammed the door shut.

What kind of lewd words is she asking?

Then, he even moved the bedside table over and blocked the door.

Tong Huan climbed onto the bed quietly and pulled the quilt over herself. He had already rested. Did he rest here? No wonder his scent seemed to be left on the quilt. It smelled really good.

Ye Ting listened carefully to the sound of the girl moving heavy objects inside the door. Is she so insecure?

The girl, smelling the scent of the bed like a tired bird returning to the forest, relaxed her mind, and with a hazy consciousness, she actually fell asleep.

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In the evening, at the villa halfway up the mountain, at the Jiang family.

Jiang Shihong was really upset when he learned that Tong Huan had already informed Luo Meilan about the shares.

"I don't know what kind of social friends Xiaohuan got involved with, and she followed that man at the city hall." Jiang Shihong sat on the sofa in the living room, holding Luo Meilan's hand with worry, acting the role of a good father who cares about his daughter's physical and mental health to the fullest.

In fact, he was just coveting Tong Huan's shares.

Luo Meilan's face darkened. "Those must be her bad friends in the countryside. They are all uneducated. It gives me a headache to see them."

Jiang Shihong saw Luo Meilan's chest rising and falling rapidly and breathing through her nose, and he knew that she really hated Tong Huan.

He didn't know what to feel in his heart. He never dreamed that Chen Gong was really Tong Huan's bodyguard. He thought that what the two bodyguards said was a lie.

Jiang Xingrou was standing by her side, her hands clenched tightly on her knees, jealousy and anger almost buried her, "Dad, when my sister left home the day before yesterday, it was also a man in black who took her away."

Jiang Shihong's eyebrows jumped, "So, although Xiaohuan has returned, her relationship with those people in the countryside has never been severed."

Luo Meilan was so angry that her well-kept face was deformed. "I really don't know why Feng Qilan, a lunatic, gave the shares to Tong Huan! Even if he gave her overwhelming wealth, she wouldn't be able to keep it."

Jiang Shihong then patted Luo Meilan's hand in a comforting manner, "Alan, don't worry too much. We are Xiaohuan's guardians. Her shares are under our care. Nothing should go wrong."

Luo Meilan snorted and brushed Jiang Shihong's hand away. "I'm not as optimistic as you. Unless she transfers the shares to me, I won't feel at ease."

Jiang Shihong's pupils shrank sharply: "!!!"

Luo Meilan, this woman, is usually played around by him, but when it comes to the critical moment involving interests, she clings to him like a dead person.

The shares in Luo Meilan's hands are more troublesome than in Tong Huan's hands.

Jiang Shihong couldn't stop the muscles on his face from twitching, and gave a fake smile, "Not really, not really. Alan. Xiaohuan isn't an adult yet, so even if she has the shares, she can't do anything. We will train her slowly, and when she reaches adulthood, she might become more stable."

Jiang Shihong thought to himself that given the current relationship between Luo Meilan and Tong Huan, Tong Huan would definitely not be willing to hand over the shares to Luo Meilan even if Luo Meilan asked.

It seems that he still secretly took Tong Huan's shares, no matter if he kidnapped, cheated, or robbed them!

Over the years, Jiang Shihong has been trying hard to collect scattered shares privately, but with his financial resources, he has only acquired 5%. Therefore, Jianghe Technology's shares are very valuable and difficult to obtain.

Tong Huan's 6% is very important to Jiang Shihong.

Including Tong Huan's shares, although he still cannot compare with Luo Meilan, he has been the president of Jianghe Technology in these years. With all the points added up, he has the capital to compete with Luo Meilan.

Jianghe Technology should have the surname Jiang.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shihong stood up and said, "Alan, you take a rest first. I'll go out and look for Xiaohuan."

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When Tong Huan woke up, it was already dark.

The bright lights outside have the properties of flowing water, gently reflecting into the window.

Tong Huan got up, moved the bedside table away, and opened the door. She saw Ye Tingshen, wearing a white shirt, sitting under the lamp like a snowy mountain, with broad shoulders and a straight back. There was a pile of documents in front of him. He was looking at them intently, and the sound of pages turning could be heard from time to time.

This is ridiculous, but at this moment, Tong Huan had an illusion of home.

She felt that Ye Tingshen looked like a father when he sat there.

Tong Huan had never felt the warmth of family, neither in Xikou Village nor in the Jiang family, but strangely, she had such a feeling in Ye Tingshen's office.

Being his child should be a blessing.

Tong Huan herself didn't know why she had such a feeling. Ye Tingshen was obviously not very old, but the way he sat there gave off the heaviness of a man in his forties.

Ye Tingshen raised his head from the documents, "Huanhuan, are you awake?"

Tong Hua stood at the door, a little shy, "Boss Ye, do you have a lot of work?"

Ye Tingshen immediately went through the documents, covering up the contents such as "What will happen if a child lacks love?" and "How to deal with a rebellious girl?"

The man curled his lips slightly, "Not bad." He put the closed file into the drawer and locked it solemnly.

He raised his wrist and checked the time. "It's almost eight o'clock. Let's go out for dinner and then walk around the neighborhood, okay?"

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go wash my face first."

Tong Huan quickly returned to the lounge and the bathroom, washed her face quickly, and then went out.

The girl, who was still drowsy just now, had changed into a neat and tidy look in just ten minutes.

Although the girl's skin was not white, it was very delicate, as if it was glowing, especially her pair of deer eyes, which were dark and deep and glowing with a radiant light, making people involuntarily focus their gaze on her eyes and unable to look away.

A scar adds a layer of thrilling sadness to this beauty.

Ye Tingshen felt his heart beating uncontrollably twice.

"You can go now." The girl stood in front of him, looking at him with her big eyes blinking.

Ye Tingshen said: "Wait a moment."

He took out the ointment left by Zhang Xiangdong from the cabinet next to him, squeezed out a little, and gently applied it on her scar.

The delicate and slightly cool touch of the girl's face came from the fingertips.

He had touched her injured foot before, but Ye Tingshen felt that the feeling this time was different from the last time.

This time, with electricity...

It is an experience that I have never had in my previous life or this life.