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

Raising a cat is not an easy task, especially for a kitten that is several months old, there are more things to pay attention to.

As soon as Jiang Minghuan came out of school, she ran home happily, waiting for Ye Wenyu to get off work.

No, within half an hour, she couldn't hold back her excitement, and she wished she could fetch the cat back immediately.

Rolling and rolling on the big soft bed, she finally couldn't hold back, took out her mobile phone, and called the woman.

Ye Wenyu was still working in the office, what Song Yue said during the day was indeed troublesome.

Ye's family made a fortune in the coal mine business in the early years. After the company reached a certain scale, it seized the opportunity to invest the funds in the real estate industry. Only then did it really grow bigger and stronger, and gradually became the largest family business in Jin City.

In recent years, the real estate industry has been in a downturn, and the company is involved in more and more industries. In addition, the relevant policies issued by the state have repeatedly emphasized "green, low-carbon, environmental protection and energy saving". After thinking about it, Ye Wenyu focused on the new energy industry.

The project to invest in wind power and photovoltaic power generation in the closed city is the focus of the company's development next year.

It was just a preliminary idea that hadn't taken shape yet, and the plan had already been leaked ahead of time. Before the project leader had time to contact the company on the closed city side, he received news that they had found a better partner for cooperation.

What happened in the previous life, happened again under the same circumstances.

Ye Wenyu looked at the information in her hand, and felt chills in her heart. She thought that although her two older brothers coveted the position of president, their hearts were still towards Mrs. Ye. Who would have thought that they would actually take the entire business for their own benefit? The Ye family was placed on the edge of the cliff.

The leak of the plan was traced to the end in her previous life, but she did not find out who was behind the scenes. This time, she was careful and tampered with the plan. Sure enough, all the evidence pointed to her second brother, Ye Wenlin.

As for the so-called better "cooperative partner", the company was registered in an unknown island, and after a thorough investigation, it turned out that the capital injector was also her second brother.

It's really a good idea to start a company secretly and grab business from your own business.

Ye Wenyu sneered, her heart filled with anger, Mr. Ye's family was the brainchild of Mr. Ye, and the company was the company that worried her most before she died.

Ye Wenlin, as the eldest young master of the Ye family, couldn't possibly not understand this truth, but he still put his idea on the company, which really stepped on her bottom line.

So what if the Ye family's blood is flowing in his body, there is no Ye family in his heart, in this case, it is better to get out of the company as soon as possible.

The materials were put into the drawer, but the anger in my heart was still uncontrollable.

The woman took off her glasses, reached out and rubbed the center of her brows, and roughly had a plan for the next step.

It was a boring moment when the phone rang, and the caller ID was "kids".

The music played twice before she pressed the connect button.

"Ye Wenyu, when are you coming to pick me up?"

The girl's sweet and crisp voice rang in her ears, like a ray of clear spring water, silently flowing into Ye Wenyu's heart, soothing her inner impetuosity one by one.

"You won't have to work overtime again today, will you?"

Xu did not hear the reply, the girl's tone became a little dissatisfied, Ye Wenyu couldn't help but curl her lips, and gripped the phone even tighter.

"No overtime."

"Want to see cats?"

With two concise sentences, it is easy to guess the purpose of the girl's call.

Jiang Minghuan lay on the bed, pursing her lips in embarrassment, her face was a little shy, and before she could figure out how to answer, the woman on the other end of the phone hung up the phone unexpectedly.

She blinked with confusion in her eyes. Just as she took the phone from her ear, she received a WeChat video call invitation on the screen.

The inviter is from—the idiot female partner.

Joy emerges from the tip of my heart, a little bit sweet.

Jiang Minghuan sat up, instead of lying on her stomach, she leaned on the head of the bed in an orderly manner, bit her lip and pressed "Agree" with a smirk.

Upon entering, it is an office full of modern atmosphere.

A woman in a black crew-neck sweater was sitting in front of the computer with her head down, reading documents seriously. Her pointed nose and long, bushy eyelashes were facing the phone camera, clearly reflected on the screen.

For a moment, Jiang Minghuan had the illusion that the woman was by his side.

Seeing that Ye Wenyu was still processing her work with her head down, she could only cough twice into the phone.

"What kind of video do you want to open, and you don't care about people when you open it."

She couldn't help complaining softly, and the words naturally reached the woman's ears along the receiver.

The person on the screen finally raised his head, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he was not angry at all.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Wenyu chuckled and waved to the door of the office.

The moment she turned her head, her snow-white neck was exposed to the air, as delicate as jade, without any blemish.

Jiang Minghuan hugged her phone, unable to bear to be distracted.

The screen on the phone shook twice, and when it was clear again, it was already aimed at a dark brown kitten playing on the sofa.

"Miss, Mr. Ye still has half an hour to get off work, please wait."

This time it was Song Yue who spoke.

Jiang Minghuan was embarrassed by these words. After all, a company as big as Ye's must have a lot of things to do, and he kept urging Ye Wenyu to get off work. Even Song Yue, the assistant to the president, was assigned to pick up her mobile phone , It is really a bit overkill.

The more I thought about it, the more inappropriate I felt. My eyes fell on the cat on the screen. The little thing was tremblingly stretching out its paws to grab the phone. It was so cute that it made your heart tremble.

"Sister Song Yue, I've seen enough, I've turned off the video, you go to work."

Jiang Minghuan didn't want the people in the company to feel that he was being unreasonable, so he offered to turn off the video, but before he could press the hang up button, Song Yue stopped him repeatedly.

"Hey! This is my next job! Mr. Ye will be angry if you turn off the video."

"Anyway, it's only 10 minutes. You can watch it later."

It's not easy to be an assistant to the president, and you have to do everything.

Song Yue sat on the sofa with her mobile phone in hand, reached out to rub the kitten's back, and shook her head helplessly.

When she said that, Jiang Minghuan couldn't say anything more.

The two hung up the video and only watched the kitten, as if they were a bit bored.

Jiang Minghuan thought about it, but couldn't restrain her curiosity, and began to chat with Song Yue casually.

"Sister Song Yue, is the company busy recently?"

It's hard not to answer the eldest lady's questions, since she's idle anyway, Song Yue really answered the questions patiently, but the more she talked, the more gossip she said.

"The company has been a bit busy recently. There is a problem with a project. Mr. Ye is dealing with it. There should be no major problems."

Jiang Minghuan on the other end of the phone nodded knowingly when she heard this.

"No wonder Ye Wen...ah, no, my little aunt has been working overtime every day recently."

Song Yue couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, her tone was surprised,

"It's not called overtime. Mr. Ye slept in the office every day in his first year at the company."

The implication is that going home to rest at night is not considered overtime for Ye Wenyu.

After thinking about it, she added another sentence,

"Since you moved in to live with Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye doesn't sleep in the company much anymore."

Jiang Minghuan was stunned, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart. He peeled off the sour coat, and there was a layer of sweetness hidden inside, as thin as a cicada's wing.

His fair face was suddenly wrapped in red heat.

She didn't know how to respond for a while, so she could only say "ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to get over it.

Song Yue didn't know her state of mind at this moment, so she spoke again on her own,

"Boss Ye really loves you, and actually agreed with you to keep a cat at home."

Jiang Minghuan was even more confused when he heard this.

What's the meaning?Does Ye Wenyu not like kittens?

"Is it strange?"

Trying to keep her tone calm, she pretended to be calm, but she actually had some bad premonitions in her heart.

Song Yue put the kitten in the palm of her hand, petted it fondly, with gentle movements,

"It's more than strange. Everyone in the company knows that Mr. Ye has always hated small animals. Not to mention keeping pets in the company, even if you meet cats and dogs on the road, you have to go around."

The more she talked, the more she felt miraculous. At the end, she couldn't help but say something more,

"It's great to be President Ye's niece."

Jiang Minghuan's face was completely reddened by this unintentional remark.

Since I hate kittens so much, why did I agree to let myself raise them...

I thought this woman loved me enough, but I didn't expect that this woman gave more tolerance when she didn't know it.

Just like eating honey, Jiang Minghuan's heart was full of sweetness, and after a long time, she actually followed suit.

"It's good."

It's a pity that some people didn't know how to cherish such a good person.

Thinking of Ye Wenyu's doting on the white-eyed wolf, she couldn't help being a little angry and unwilling.

The two chatted for a while, and the topic gradually drifted away, and they actually started discussing Ye Wenyu's relationship issues.

"Sister Song Yue, the company is so busy, my little aunt probably doesn't have time to fall in love."

"I don't have time, even if I have, Mr. Ye will not spend time on love."

Song Yue did the math, she has been here for almost two years, and in the past two years, she has never seen Mr. Ye interested in anyone.

"Oh, what does she like to do in her free time?"

Jiang Minghuan covered her small face and said, her heart was beating fast, and her tone was pretending to be curious, but she was actually very flustered.

She didn't know why she asked about this.

To compensate?

To make up for the female supporting role that she felt sorry for, to compensate the female supporting role who was killed by bad guys at a young age.

Perhaps, only this reason makes sense.

She didn't think deeply about the deep-seated reasons behind this curiosity, and only blamed everything on her distress for the female partner.

If no one treats Ye Wenyu well, then she will care; if no one really cares about Ye Wenyu, then she will care;

What the female supporting role in the book asks for all her life is nothing more than family affection and a simple family. Since the members of the Ye family are reluctant to give it, she will satisfy it.

The love Ye Wenyu gave her, one day, she will return it in her own way.

Song Yue didn't know how many complex emotions were contained in this simple question, so she said everything she knew without thinking too much.

"Mr. Ye's hobby, as far as I know, seems to be one."

"what?"

"Pottery."

There really is!Jiang Minghuan was both surprised and delighted. Ye Wenyu's hobby was never mentioned in the original novel.

As soon as Song Yue reminded her, she remembered it now. The decorations placed everywhere in the house seemed to be ceramic works of art.

Even the bowls and cups for eating and drinking are exquisite porcelain.

"Did you see the pair of snow mermaid bottles by Mr. Ye's computer desk? Mr. Ye made it himself."

After speaking, Song Yue gently moved the phone, pointed the camera at the office, and captured the pair of beautiful porcelain bottles through the glass door.

Ye Wenyu was lowering her head, not knowing that her little niece and employees were gossiping about her, she seemed to have sensed something, she frowned slightly, then raised her head and looked directly in the direction of the phone.

The eyes of the two met on the screen.

Jiang Minghuan's face turned red instantly.

Before she could explain aloud, the woman at the desk bent her lips towards her.

Ye Wenyu's lips moved, but no sound came from the earphones.

Jiang Minghuan's heart was beating fast, and there seemed to be auditory hallucinations in her ears. A woman's voice appeared out of thin air in her mind, making her heart surge like waves hitting the shore, constantly rising and falling——

"Hey, I'll be off work soon."

The author has something to say: How about a little Christmas atmosphere~

Guess, why Mr. Ye hates small animals~