The green tea ex dressed as a disabled boss

"Are you satisfied with today's ending?" Ye Wei'an asked suddenly.

Jiang Suiyu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "If it's about letting Ning Xiao suffer, I'm quite satisfied."

Ye Wei'an followed up with a few laughs, and Jiang Suiyu said again: "But today's trouble is so fierce, Ning Xiao..."

"You don't have to worry about it," Ye Wei'an raised his hand to stop Jiang Suiyu's next words, "Ning Xiao is a person who cares about face, and I will take care of the rest. You just need to tell me, have you calmed down today?"

Jiang Suiyu turned his head to look at him, his eyes slid all the way from Ye Wei'an's deep eyebrows, he paused for a while at the corner of his slightly raised mouth, his fingertips trembled slightly, and said, "Calm down. I just hope that Ning Xiao will let Xiao Xiao go in the future." Jane, stop targeting him."

"Jian Ting is there, I'll ask my assistant to contact him, as long as he is willing to sign into Chenfeng, Chenfeng can pay him a liquidated damages and help him get rid of Xingshuo's control." Ye Wei'an said, "Of course, If you want to contact him yourself, that's fine with me."

"I..." Jiang Suiyu remembered the conversation in the recording, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't show up."

Ye Wei'an nodded: "I also think this is better."

Jiang Suiyu smiled with a complicated mood, thinking of Jian Tinglin's restrained and firm tone, his mood was complicated for a while.

How did things develop like this.

He looked at the tall buildings that were getting farther and farther through the window, heaved a sigh of relief, leaned back on the seat, and said to Ye Wei'an: "Boss Ye, today..."

"You don't need to thank me," Ye Wei'an looked at him teasingly, "Is this the first time you thank me?"

Jiang Suiyu thought for a while, then shook his head helplessly: "I can't remember. I have been thanking you for your help these days, and today is the same. If you hadn't told me on the way here that you could guarantee Xiaojian's future, I would definitely not have any peace with Ning. Xiao Xiao has the confidence to fight tit for tat."

Ye Wei'an snorted, "Then how do you want to thank me?"

How can I thank you?

Jiang Suiyu looked at him in bewilderment, his tongue was slightly bitter, and he said in a low voice, "I don't know either..."

"Then owe it first," Ye Wei'an looked straight ahead and said calmly, "Maybe I will pay it back someday."

"Okay." Jiang Suiyu said.

Ye Wei'an glanced at him: "No matter Jian Tinglin and Ning Xiao, what about you now? Are you satisfied?"

Jiang Suiyu was slightly startled: "What are you satisfied with?"

"Today's ending," Ye Wei'an pinched his fingertips and rubbed them gently, "Is this the ending of the story you like?"

Jiang Suiyu thought for a while, then smiled: "Well, the prince finally doesn't have to endure the control of the dragon."

Ye Wei'an looked at him with great interest: "Jian Tinglin is a prince, Ning Xiao is an evil dragon, so what are you? And what am I?"

Jiang Suiyu thought about it for a moment, and replied, "Dragon Slaying Warrior? He just saved the princess with a sword... No, he saved the prince."

Ye Wei'an chuckled: "It seems that this is the story of this dragon slaying warrior."

Jiang Suiyu couldn't help laughing, and said, "If you look at it this way, I'm the protagonist."

"Aren't you the protagonist?"

"I'm not..." Jiang Suiyu smiled recklessly, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet Ye Wei'an's eyes. His dark pupils were fixed on him, and there seemed to be countless emotions colliding under the calm surface, like The dark sea before the storm.

For no reason, Jiang Suiyu's heart trembled, the next words were squeezed on the tip of his tongue, and then swallowed back into his stomach.

Ye Wei'an smiled inexplicably, and said to him: "I think everyone is their own protagonist."

Jiang Suiyu's cheeks were numb, and he nodded: "Yes, that's right."

"But why do I think that you are more inclined to regard Jian Tinglin as the protagonist?" Ye Wei'an stared into Jiang Suiyu's eyes, and his tone rose slightly, "Huh?"

Jiang Suiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he thought almost immediately: He won't find anything, right?

This idea was overthrown in an instant, Jiang Suiyu thought: Impossible, how could a normal person think of such a thing as wearing a book.

Facing Ye Wei'an's gaze, he forced himself not to show timidity, and pretended to explain calmly: "Probably because of this matter, I sympathize with Xiao Jian, I can almost feel his helplessness and anger."

Ye Wei'an nodded, and readily accepted his explanation, his tone couldn't tell if it was regret or something: "I thought you also liked Jian Tinglin."

"How is it possible," Jiang Suiyu laughed, "Although I did consider going with Jane before..."

In an instant, Ye Wei'an's eyes dropped to freezing point, Jiang Suiyu's heart trembled when he stared at him, and he bit the bullet and finished the next sentence: "But I gave up soon."

"Oh? Why?" Ye Wei'an asked.

Jiang Suiyu: "At that time, I just thought about it. If I feel like it, I will pursue it. If I don't do it, I will be a friend. Now I only treat him as a younger brother."

"He has feelings for you." Ye Wei'an said.

Jiang Suiyu was made uncomfortable by his eccentric tone, and said helplessly, "I didn't think of that either, I...I'll think about what to do."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Ye Wei'an let go of his fingertips and said, "Okay."

Not long after, the car arrived outside the set, Jiang Suiyu got out of the car, said goodbye to Ye Wei'an through the car window, then turned and walked into the set.

The car window was rolled up, Ye Wei'an watched his back through the glass, the smile in his eyes faded little by little.

"Mr. Ye, should we go back to the nursing home or...?" the driver asked nervously in front.

"Go to the old house." Ye Wei'an said.

"Ok."

The black Rolls-Royce Phantom turned around and drove towards the old house of the Ye family.The rapidly reversing scenery on the side of the road was reflected in Ye Wei'an's eyes through the glass. He kept looking out of the car, but Jiang Suiyu's words just now kept ringing in his mind.

"My confidence just happens to be that I have nothing to rely on."

"I don't have any family anyway, the only connections I have are a few friends."

"I have no one to rely on, nor any attachments."

……

"His brain waves are very stable, and his desire to survive is relatively weak."

"In this case, we generally believe that he doesn't have much attachment to the external environment."

Ye Wei'an closed his eyes, took a deep breath, spread out his hand, and there was a button lying quietly in his palm.It was taken from Jiang Suiyu's back before Jiang Suiyu got out of the car.When he left the nursing home, he was the one who took advantage of Jiang Suiyu's inattention and pinned it to Jiang Suiyu's pants with his own hands.

Ye Wei'an stared at the button monitor in his palm, thinking of Jiang Suiyu's words scolding Ning Xiao.

"Your liking is nothing but a product of possessiveness, control, selfishness and jealousy!"

"You have the guts to call it liking?!"

The quiet eyebrows and eyes became a little dazed, Ye Wei'an thought to himself: What is liking?

This word was too heavy, so heavy that he thought he would never say it in his life, and it was too disgusting, so disgusting that he didn't even want to hear it mentioned by others.

Does he really like Jiang Suiyu...?

Ye Wei'an asked himself: Do I have such emotions?

The answer seems to be no.

Ye Wei'an stared at his fingertips quietly for a while, it seemed that Jiang Suiyu's body temperature still remained on the fingertips, but the temperature was already a bit cold.

He pursed his lips silently, put the button monitor into his arms, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

At noon, the Rolls-Royce stopped steadily in front of a villa that looked old but was still magnificent.Ye Wei'an got out of the car, and immediately a servant came up to greet him, and guided him to the main hall respectfully.

Mr. Ye was going downstairs, when he saw Ye Wei'an, he looked at Ye Wei'an silently, and said coldly: "Finally, you don't plan to hide it from me?"

Ye Wei'an raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I guess you should know."

"I've known it for a long time!" Mr. Ye said angrily, "You good boy, you still keep it from me when such a big thing happened, do you think you can keep it from me? How long can you keep it from me, you don't know what? Do you really think I'm so confused that I don't know anything?"

Ye Wei'an lowered his eyes, crossed his fingers in front of his chest: "Grandpa."

"Okay, okay, I know you have an idea." Mr. Ye went down to the first floor and sighed heavily, "I don't need to care about it, and I don't want to care about it! You don't want me to know, and I won't go to the hospital to trouble you, my father and I No one can hinder anyone!"

He walked up to Ye Wei'an, his white hair was trembling, but his eyes were still bright, his eyes scanned Ye Wei'an's leg, and his voice was suppressed: "This leg can only be like this forever? Does it hurt? Can you stand for a while?" ?”

"The doctor said that it is possible to recover by continuing to resume training. It doesn't hurt." Ye Wei'an said.

Old Man Ye's wrinkled lips moved, and his upper and lower lips bumped together, as if he wanted to say countless things, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just said: "It's good if you can recover, that's good." Long sigh.

Ye Wei'an smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid you're like this."

Mr. Ye slapped the armrest of the wheelchair hard, "Do you think I feel sorry for you? Wrong! I am sorry for the motherland. An outstanding young man has fallen, which is the loss of the country! I sigh for the country!"

Ye Wei'an said with a dull face, "It's just that I can't stand up temporarily, and I haven't fallen down yet. It can create GDP for the country."

Mr. Ye nodded again and again: "Good news, really good news."

Ye Wei'an: "..."

He sighed slightly.

"Why are you sighing? I have been fooled by you for several months, and I haven't sighed. You still have the guts to sigh in front of me?" Mr. Ye tapped Ye Wei'an on the shoulder, "Who gave you the guts? Your grandfather and I Did you give it?"

"What's for dinner today?" Ye Wei'an asked with a paralyzed face.

"What are you eating? Drink the northwest wind!" Mr. Ye walked forward with his hands behind his back, muttering angrily, "Don't tell me anything, don't say hello in advance when you come, and don't prepare your meal! Look at it Drink the wind or eat the soil, choose one.”

In the end, the aunt at home bought some vegetables, specially made what Ye Weian didn't like to eat, and put them on the table one by one.

Ye Wei'an had an indifferent expression towards every dish, and took two mouthfuls of food with an expression on his face that he could barely swallow.Grandpa Ye was furious, but when he thought of his precious grandson still sitting in a wheelchair, he swallowed all the words of reprimand, and forced himself to hold back.

After holding back and holding back, he still couldn't hold back, Ye Lao asked: "I heard that Ye Feng took Wang Meiqin to the hospital to seek you out?"

"Grandpa, eat first, and then mention the disgusting things after eating." Ye Wei'an said calmly.

"That's right." Ye Lao thought for a while, nodded, and asked someone to bring wine, "Can I drink?"

"I'm taking medicine, so I can't drink." Ye Wei'an said, "You should also drink less."

Ye Lao joked: "Oh, good boy, you know how to pay attention to your body, what's the matter, is it a virgin girlfriend?"

Ye Wei'an: "No, it's impossible, don't ask."

"Hmph, I heard from Xiaoyou that you are very close to a colleague in the company, aren't you?" Elder Ye's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"As expected, it was Han You who wrote the report to you." Ye Wei'an put down his chopsticks and sneered, "I see."

"Hey...how did you know it again? I didn't say anything," Ye Lao rubbed his hands guiltyly, and when he saw the chopsticks on the table, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "I only took a few bites, give me some Pick up the chopsticks!"

"no appetite."

"Eat even if you don't have an appetite! When you were hungry before, who was as delicate as you, and there were not many dishes on the table that could be eaten."

Ye Wei'an rubbed his forehead: "The horned melon and eggs are too salty, the potato and sirloin are too fishy, ​​the fried chicken wings are too old, the eggplant oil is too heavy, and the pine nuts and corn have a stale smell."

Old man Ye really wanted to cut off his tongue with his own hands and bury him in his mother's cemetery and send him away together.

The old man's serving bowl shook, and he said angrily, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Ye Wei'an didn't know why, so he blurted out and asked, "Is there any corn rib soup?"

Ye Lao glanced at the housekeeper at home, the housekeeper is also old, he watched Ye Wei'an grow up, and said with a smile: "It's simmering in the kitchen, it will be served later."

"Then I'll wait..." Ye Wei'an paused, picked up his chopsticks again, and said, "Forget it, I'll eat first."

Mr. Ye and the butler looked at each other, and the butler tentatively asked, "Xiao An...doesn't like pork rib soup recently?"

"No." Ye Wei'an had just finished eating, and said with lowered eyelids, "I drank someone else's food a while ago, and it was pretty good."

Ye Lao couldn't bear it anymore: "Your Auntie Gu has been cooking at home for decades, feeding you big food since you were a child, and you start to hate home after drinking two sips of outside food?!"

The butler was busy trying to persuade the peace: "Don't be angry, chief, which one is outside? Can we order takeaway."

"A friend made it." Ye Wei'an said.

"My friend can't compare to what your Auntie Gu has done for decades..." Mr. Ye's raised voice suddenly paused, and then fell again, "Oh, friend..." He carefully observed Ye Wei'an's expression: "Is your boyfriend still the same?" Girlfriend?"

"...Ordinary friends." Ye Wei'an said, "They just lived in the hospital with me for a few days."

"Oh——" Ye Lao understood, "Just the one Xiaoyou said? I heard that he is very virtuous, and you basically eat everything he cooks? Whose girl is it? What does it look like? Is it pretty? How old is it? you……"

Ye Wei'an put down his chopsticks and said with a sigh of relief: "He's a man."

"Oh... a man, a man," Mr. Ye rubbed his nose and said in a coy way, "a man... a boy is also fine, if you can like your bad temper, it's fine, it's fine, haha."

Ye Wei'an: "..."

The meal didn't go well, Ye Lao focused on inquiring about his grandson-in-law, Ye Wei'an suffocated and refused to talk, the two of them were so awkward that after the meal, Ye Lao threw his job, "Okay, I won't ask any more! Do you love me?" Whether you want to talk about friends or not, at worst, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life, and I don't care about you!"

Ye Wei'an followed the good advice: "Okay."

Ye Laobai glanced at him and said, "Speaking of Ye Feng and Wang Meiqin, did they go to your place to disturb you?"

The corners of Ye Wei'an's lips curled up in a cold arc, and he said, "After less than half an hour, I asked the security guards to drive them away."

Ye Lao closed his eyes, sighed deeply, and said, "Okay, get rid of you, don't come in front of you to make trouble for you." He opened his eyes, and asked, "Just once? Nothing else? Ye Feng is me. Son, I know what kind of dog he is, and he hasn't changed his mind again?"

Ye Wei'an lowered his eyes, recalling the gangster who suddenly appeared last night, and the confession he received today, with a steady voice: "No."

Ye Lao heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good." After speaking, he smiled a little sadly: "In my whole life, the first thing I'm sorry for is your mother, and the second thing I'm sorry about is you. Your mother left early. , I can't make up for anything, only you..." He looked at Ye Wei'an, and sighed again: "You have grown up, and you have done everything well, and grandpa can't help you."

"There is still one thing I want you to help with." Ye Wei'an said.

"what?"

"I want to hold a family meeting in your name. You don't have to worry about the specific process, but I must inform you of the result in advance."

Ye Wei'an looked into Ye Lao's eyes, and his voice was firm, unquestionable: "I want to withdraw all investment in Ye Feng Company."

Ye Lao was stunned for a moment, recovered, nodded slowly and said: "Yes, it should be, how dare the two of them keep sucking your blood, it should be."

When he saw Ye Wei'an's calm and resolute eyes, he didn't know whether he was relieved or sad. After hesitating for a moment, Ye Lao stroked Ye Wei'an's hair and said with emotion: "Even if you grow up, even if you want to leave this family, I won't." What else to say. This home didn't bring you any good memories, what happened back then..."

The author has something to say: I never expected that the most controversial thing in the last chapter was the fact that sweet and sour fish was 1. This is obvious!It's a certainty!True!No doubt!

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