The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

Ye Wenyu, my hand hurts——

The soft and gentle six words, like coquettishness and grievance, blocked all the reproach words that Ye Wenyu hadn't said yet in her throat.

The girl opened her big watery eyes, the star pupils flickered slightly, and a layer of faint mist covered them, so moist that water could almost flow out.

Ye Wenyu's heart skipped a beat, her brows and eyes drooped, and her eyes fell on that little red and swollen hand.

The back of the hand, which was originally white and delicate, has now turned red, which makes people feel distressed.

The slender and slender fingers encircled the girl's cold wrist, the woman frowned slightly, and finally let go of the anger in her heart, and spoke softly,

"do not move."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

The fingertips attached to the wrist carried a faint warmth, and the touch could easily make people feel greedy.

Jiang Minghuan quickly glanced at the woman in front of him, and then secretly looked away like a thief, letting the woman lead him out of the school.

After coming out of the hospital, Ye Wenyu didn't send him back to school, but instead drove the car directly to the company.

Along the way, she kept her red lips tightly closed and did not say a word.

Jiang Minghuan thought that the fight was really impulsive. From time to time, she peeked at the woman's expression through the front-view mirror. Seeing her stern expression, she felt more and more uneasy.

When he was about to arrive at the company, he still couldn't hold back, stretched out his gauze-wrapped hand, and gently tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes.

"You're angry?"

It's not that Jiang Minghuan has never seen how angry Ye Wenyu was after Ye Ziqi's fight. Thinking of this, her voice became weaker.

"Isn't Ye Ziqi your nephew? I only helped him for your sake..."

"Besides, I was going to ask him to run with me, but he was so stupid that he couldn't understand my hints, so he insisted on entangled with those boys..."

"Ye Wenyu, don't be angry, it won't happen next time..."

The child had a good attitude, took the initiative to admit his mistake, and only moved his hand because of himself, no matter how much anger Ye Wenyu felt in her heart, she couldn't vent it now.

She lowered her head slightly, looked at the little hands wrapped in gauze at the corner of her clothes, and her face softened a little.

"And next time?"

"No more!" The girl withdrew her hand and hurriedly shook her head to retort, "There will be no next time, and I will never fight with anyone again."

The swearing guarantee was almost swear to the sky, Ye Wenyu nodded, finally satisfied, her eyes returned to the injured hand, and after a long time, she spoke softly.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

Jiang Minghuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head suddenly.

Her body is flexible, and she didn't suffer at all during the fight, and Ye Ziqi was protecting her, so there was no other injury besides a little swollen hand.

Perhaps it was because the woman's greeting was too gentle that she lost her mind for an instant.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Hearing this answer, Ye Wenyu felt relieved.

When she was about to get out of the car, Jiang Minghuan's hands were not convenient, and she couldn't unbuckle her seat belt after pressing it for a long time. She was about to sit up when the woman beside her suddenly leaned over.

The woman's long hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks, and she could still smell the faint scent of hair when she got close. She didn't dare to move, and turned her head slightly towards the car window, but her eyes always fell on the woman's snow-white hair. On the slender neck.

After a few seconds, there was a "click", the seat belt was released, and Ye Wenyu finally backed away.

The oppressive feeling disappeared, and Jiang Minghuan's cheeks became hot uncontrollably, and she ran out of the car as if fleeing.

The cold wind blowing outside dissipated the heat in her heart, and finally brought her back to normal.

Two people entered the company one after the other, and it was inevitable to attract some attention.

As early as the day when Jiang Minghuan returned to Ye's house, Ye Wenyu arranged for the media to release the news, "Ye Wenxi's daughter returned to Ye's house, and the Ye Group shares were re-divided" This news accounted for several times in gossip magazines Headline bits of the day.

As for the rumor that "Mr. Ye has a little girlfriend" that was widely circulated in the company before, it has long been self-defeating.

Jiang Minghuan followed Ye Wenyu with curiosity in her eyes. After all, this was the first time she had come to such a big company.

The elevator went all the way up to the president's office on the tenth floor.

Except for the lady secretary who occasionally passed by in the corridor, no one else was seen on this floor.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Qin is here. Assistant Song is waiting for you in the conference room on the ninth floor."

As soon as a beautiful long-legged lady saw Ye Wenyu approaching, she immediately handed over a stack of documents in her hand,

"This is the contract from Qin's side, take a look."

Ye Wenyu turned over while walking, her face gradually became gloomy.

The beautiful sister followed behind, not daring to breathe.

"Give the contract to Song Yue, and I'll be there in a while."

Jiang Minghuan listened quietly from behind, and she could roughly guess what Ye Wenyu was worrying about.

Qin Nongyun is Ye Wenyu's uncle. After Ye Wenyu became the president of Ye's, at Qin Xishui's request, the company chose to cooperate with Qin for many good projects. It is precisely because of Ye's support that Qin It has only slowly developed in the past two years.

But people's hearts are always greedy, and Qin Nongyun's demands gradually became excessive. This time, he actually tried to buy a piece of land in the west of the city from Mrs. Ye at a price of 7000 million.

You know, the price of this piece of land is at least in units of [-] million.

Ye Wenyu was a little angry, she just felt that this greedy uncle took herself for granted.

She brought Jiang Minghuan into the office, and was not in a hurry to see Qin Nongyun. Instead, she sat on the desk and looked through the unfinished documents in the morning.

The light on the computer screen was a little dazzling. She looked down at the document for a while, her eyes were a little sore, so she had to take out her glasses from the drawer and put them on.

Ordinary black-framed glasses, pure white slim-fitting shirt, loose long curly hair, and an unusual match. Just sitting there, the whole person exudes a sense of abstinence/desire.

Jiang Minghuan sat on the sofa and took a few peeks, almost reluctant to look away.

The office is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. The outside is the office space, and the inside is the rest area. The daily necessities are complete, even toothbrushes and towels are neatly placed on the sink.

The girl wandered around inside, and finally fell down on the soft bed.

This is Ye Wenyu's bed. On the pillow and quilt, there is a faint lemon fragrance, which smells very good, and it is the familiar smell she often smells from women.

Jiang Minghuan rubbed on the pillow, feeling a little uncomfortable. Before she lay down, there were signs of someone sleeping on the bed.

Undoubtedly, Ye Wenyu worked overtime at the company last night.

Thinking of this, she was angry and distressed.

He obviously didn't want to be the president, but he was forced to sit in this position, not to mention exhausting himself every day, and being calculated by the relatives around him!

Why should Ye Wenyu bear so much alone!

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The more Jiang Minghuan thought about it, the more angry she felt, and she simply grabbed the quilt and covered her head, and it took a long time to calm down.

Ye Wenyu stood in front of the bed and looked at it for a long time, until the person under the quilt was completely silent before bending down slightly.

He stretched out his hand to pinch a corner of the quilt, lifted the quilt slightly, and half of the girl's small face came into view.

The long black hair was scattered on the face, which was a bit of an eyesore. Ye Wenyu subconsciously smiled, touched the fair little face with her fingertips, and gently pushed the hair off the girl's face.

"Sleepy?"

The girl shook her head, with some dissatisfaction in her eyes, and just when the cold fingertip was about to leave, she lifted the quilt completely and got up from the bed.

Ye Wenyu raised her eyebrows, did not speak, straightened up and poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"You work overtime every day?!"

Jiang Minghuan stepped on her slippers and followed her, talking non-stop with a small mouth.

"It's normal to work overtime, so there's no need to be so surprised."

Putting on her coat, the woman picked up another document on her desk and prepared to leave.

After waiting for an hour, Qin Nongyun should have guessed her attitude.

"But last time you said...you are the boss, you are not busy!"

Jiang Minghuan put down the water glass and wanted to go out together.

Ye Wenyu paused and stopped at the door with a smile in her eyes.

"Well... not busy during the day, but work overtime at night."

Jiang Minghuan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that she was teasing herself, her small face was full of embarrassment, and it took a long time before she glared at the woman angrily.

This is Ye Wenyu, really teasing her like a child.

"Okay, I still have something to do, you wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, the woman stretched out her hand and patted her on the head.

Jiang Minghuan bit her lip and said nothing until the woman left, then sat down on the sofa with a puffy face.

On the tea table, there are still newspapers from a few days ago.

She nestled on the sofa for a while, bored, picked it up and looked at it.

As soon as she opened it, the two key words "Yip's" and "share reorganization" in the title of the article immediately attracted her attention.

This newspaper is not a gossip tabloid, but a well-known financial newspaper in Jin City. The article comprehensively and objectively analyzes the impact of her appearance on Ye Shi from the perspective of share reorganization.

Jiang Minghuan couldn't help but understand why Su Ningyu and the others looked so ugly when Qin Yushui asked for a lawyer.

It turned out that it was because I robbed their cake.

She watched it with gusto, and felt a little unspeakably happy, as if she had vented her anger for Ye Wenyu in her own way.

It wasn't until the joy subsided that she realized it belatedly——

She seems to be rich.

Still a lot of money.

Half an hour later, Ye Wenyu came back from the conference room.

As soon as the door was opened, a girl with an excited face bumped into her arms.

"How much is 5% of Ye's shares worth?"

Because of the excitement, the girl's face was flushed, and her eyes were shining with bright and moving light, which was inexplicably charming.

Ye Wenyu frowned, and immediately realized that she also bent her lips,

"Not much, just 500 billion."

500 billion?

Jiang Minghuan rubbed her face, her heart was beating wildly, and finally realized the feeling of getting rich overnight.

It turns out that the white-eyed wolf is still an invisible rich woman! ! !

This is too happy!

"Do you think you are rich?"

Ye Wenyu smiled, seeing the little expression on the girl's face, her heart softened already.

Jiang Minghuan nodded,

"That's right! Please call me a rich woman in the future!"

Rich woman?

Ye Wenyu finally couldn't hold back her laughter when she heard these two words.

The girl raised her head, her cheeks were red and soft, and her skin was glowing with a layer of light. Against those bright and round eyes, she was really beautiful.

Ye Wenyu couldn't help but look a few more times, shook her head,

"To be a rich woman, wait another year."

"Before you reach adulthood, this inheritance will be kept by your guardian."

Jiang Minghuan frowned, with an angry face, unwilling to believe that the dream of a rich woman was shattered.

"Guardian? Who is it?"

What a nuisance!

Ye Wenyu raised her eyebrows with a playful expression,

"What do you say?"

The author has something to say: Come on, little angels who are taking the postgraduate entrance examination, Xiao Jiang and the little aunt are cheering for you! ! !