Speak Money Not Love with the Master

Ye Wei heard the knock on the door before it rang in the morning. She rolled over and dragged the quilt weakly. She only got up when she heard the door closing.

"Mom, who is here?" Ye Wei asked, seeing her mother carrying two bags.

"Takeaway, I don't know who sent it."

Mother Ye opened the lunch box and Ye Wei stepped forward two steps. This is not a takeaway. It is obviously a home cooking, but she knows who it is for a few dishes.

"Who sent it?" the mother asked her.

She shrugged, "He Fan."

Mother Ye sighed. The recent sighs are more than in recent years. She knew Ye Wei did not want to mention it. If she had to choose one between He Fan and Luo Chengyu, she would rather choose He Fan. After all, he really loves Wei Wei, no Like Luo Chengyu, he wants to marry someone, and he does not let go of Weiwei. As a mother, no matter how rich the person is, she can't trample on her child.

She did not force Ye Wei to find her boyfriend. She was really worried that she and Luo Chengyu would continue to develop. Eventually, she would end up in the ranks of Xiao San, who could only watch her go astray.

Ye Wei went to the bathroom to wash, and sent a message to He Fan when he came out: [Don’t waste time on me. 】

Since it was delivered, there was no need to waste it. Ye Wei sat down to eat. He Fan’s craftsmanship is still very good. In the past few years, I don’t know if he also cooks for himself. She sighed and wondered what these were doing. .

Mother sighed and shook her head when she saw her, "What's wrong? Thinking of He Fan."

"Mom, don't worry, I won't be Luo Chengyu as a third." She solemnly emphasized that her mother's worry is nothing more than this. She won't do it. Luo Chengyu put Jinshan in front of her, and she won't.

"Wei, do you like him."

She paused and didn't wait to speak. The phone rang next to her, and He Fan returned her message: [I just took over domestic affairs, and I was really overwhelmed. I don’t have much private time. Only a little, don’t refuse me, don’t ask. You forgive me now, can I be like an old friend. 】

Ye Wei took the phone and didn't return for a while. After a few minutes, she sent a message to Xu Zhiang: [If a woman said to raise you, would you like it? 】

Xu Zhiang's message came back: [Fuck, which woman is not dead, dare to insult Master Ben. 】

Ye Wei poo happily, in fact, Xu Zhiang is a good pistachio, but occasionally too indifferent, she put down her mobile phone and continued to eat.

Yu Qiao was so drunk that she didn't wake up until noon. She woke up and found that she had a home, covered it with a quilt, and her hand unconsciously touched her lips. After a while, she patted her head, and it was a dream.

How could she dream of that picture, she covered her hot cheeks and was so ashamed that she couldn't help it.

In the afternoon, Fan He called Ye Wei, told her that a new movie was handed over, and asked her if she wanted to watch it.

Ye Wei asked her to do it again. Fan He said that the book was fine, but the person who passed it had problems.

This is really funny. Kang Ze invested in the film, which was always the first choice of Yuan Lu, hand it to her, what bad production fortress to her, look down on her, she said no.

Fan He said that the team is top-notch and has a good book, and he can't see any problems at all.

Ye Wei felt strange and changed clothes and went out to the company from home.

After arriving at the company, Fan He threw the book to her. It was a simple PPT format, with a streamlined list of production teams, script cores, and investors.

Ye Wei didn't rush to answer, to see what trick Kang Ze was playing. But one thing is certain, Yuan Lu should not have been very good recently.

When the two of them had dinner together, Ye Wei just got on the bus and received a call from He Fan. The phone rang once and hung up. The second pass was about a minute later. She knew that this minute, He Fan was struggling with his thoughts. , Do you want to call her?

She knew He Fan just as he knew himself.

She answered the phone, and He Fan was a little surprised and couldn't suppress the surprise, "Leaf, don't disturb you."

"No."

"Can I see you, I have something for you."

His cautiousness made her heart soaked with warm water, sore and unbearable. "He Fan," she called his name. He Fan, the heart of the man on the opposite side of the phone was twisted and his breath became Difficult, he held his breath, waiting for her.

"Don't waste time on me, have a good time in life, don't let the past suppress yourself, you don't owe me, really."

"Leaves, let's meet."

He Fan's voice begged more and more carefully, and Ye Wei felt sour. She didn't want to continue the call, so she said goodbye and hung up in a hurry.

She sat in the car for a long time before starting the car to go home.

Ge Gewo was sitting on the sofa, she was sitting next to it, stroking Grid's soft hair, the little guy was soft and cute, and occasionally raised her head to rub on her hand, Ye Wei tickled her lips, if someone could be like Animals are as carefree as they should be.

Less than an hour after she came back, Fan He called and said a few words. She hurriedly got up and put on her clothes and ran down the stairs to the hospital as quickly as possible.

When He Fan saw her, she was first happy, and then a little helpless, "How do you know."

"what's wrong with you."

Fan He called and said that someone in the circle reported that Anderson President He Fan crashed into the hospital. Ye Wei calculated the time. Was it the time to call her?

"Not careful, I'm fine." He Fan didn't want her to worry, he had no problem, but his forehead hit him, and the doctor hadn't approved him to leave.

"Did you get distracted when you called me, He Fan, your little kid didn't know he couldn't be distracted while driving."

Ye Wei got angry, but He Fan felt kind. He watched her shout at him, Ye Wei slapped his hand on the table, "You still laugh."

He Fan smiled lowly, "I like to hear you scold me."

"It's really sick, and my head is stupid."

"Maybe it's a blessing in disguise, otherwise it will not be easy to see you."

Ye Wei raised his hand and probed his forehead. Fortunately, nothing happened. She put down the mental arithmetic, and the hand was about to be withdrawn. He Fan took her hand, and she earned it. He didn’t let go, "Leaf, you still Caring about me, I am very happy."

Ye Wei heard that when He Fan entered the hospital in a car accident, his heart mentioned his throat, this kind of care, with a little sense of powerlessness, as he said, when she was an old friend, she would also care about it.

The doctor explained the precautions clearly and allowed He Fan to leave after writing the doctor's order. The assistant secretary next to He Fan pushed He Fan to Ye Wei very discerningly: "Miss Ye, please send Mr. He home."

"Aren't you here to pick him up."

"There is still something wrong with our company. Ms. Ye is in trouble. President He told you that the doctor must recuperate, can't drive, and don't go to work tomorrow. You have something to call us to do something."

Ye Wei: "..."

A few people who were very "sighted" had gone, and He Fan looked at Ye Wei, "That, my car was towed for repairs, can you send me back?"

"No." She choked back with a cold voice.

He Fan: "... Then I will take a taxi back, and you will go back to rest earlier, I'm fine, don't worry."

Ye Weibai glanced at him and walked towards the parking lot. The car drove out and stopped next to him. "Here, Mr. He, get in the car and wait for me to drive down the door for you."

He Fan's gentle face and the rising smile quickly converged, and Ye Wei didn't miss his expression, "Go back or not to give your assistant and secretary processing resources."

"Leaves, I didn't let them go."

"Don't be cheap and sell well, your men are your people, a raccoon dog."

"Yiqiu's raccoon dog cannot be used here."

"I'm happy." Ye Wei drove out of the hospital parking lot. He Fan reported the address of the apartment. Ye Wei drove the car steadily. Seeing him closing his eyes, "Headache?"

"No pain," he said.

Sending He Fan home, Ye Wei had to leave at the door, He Fan took her and led her into the house.

His family is very simple, and the atmosphere of a man's home is as simple as that of a hotel. "Sit, drink something, tea, or water. I have no drinks here, you can't drink when driving."

"You go sit, I'll get you where it is." She wasn't that big and asked a patient who had just hit the car to serve tea and water for her.

"I'm fine."

"Still fighting with me at this time."

"Could you give me a glass of water," he said.

Ye Wei found a cup of water and took a cup of warm water and handed it to him. "The doctor told you to rest. You should take a rest. Put the medicine here. Take it on time. Take the painkiller if you have a severe headache. Don't stand hard."

"I'm gone, you have a good rest, don't stay up late to hear it."

"Can you sit for a while?" The hard-to-find meeting, she would leave without saying a few words of what he wanted to say.

"It's not too early, you have to rest and give something," she paused. "Call your assistant."

When her words fell, the phone rang, she took it out, hung up, the phone rang again, she hung up again. He Fan knew that apart from Luo Chengyu, Ye Wei would not hang up other people's phones at this moment, nor did he need to hang up.

In Leaf's heart, is Luo Chengyu more inclined, he wants to fight, is there still a chance, is there?

"Leaves, can you sit longer? I'm not sleepy or have a headache. Let's talk, just chat."

He Fan was cautious, the last thing she wanted to face. As an old friend, or as a familiar stranger, Ye Wei said lightly, "You go to bed early, and you will have a time when you are busy working."

After Ye Wei left, he stood by the window and watched Ye Wei leave until he disappeared at the corner of the building. He could no longer be seen. The pain of convulsions was stronger than the headache. Ye, are we really impossible anymore?

Ye Wei walked to the door, Luo Chengyu's phone came back, "Where?"

This time she took it, "Do you not know where I am?"

He didn't speak, but admitted that he knew her whereabouts, Ye Wei said, "I want to drive, I won't tell you."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Wei walked towards the gate. She was about to get on the bus. The light near the car shook twice. Ye Wei looked over and Yang Lin got off the bus and stepped forward. "Sister Wei, President Luo has been waiting for you for a while." Now."

Ye Wei stared at Maybach not far away, sneered, and finally walked over to sit in the car.

Luo Chengyu had a cold breath around her body, her thin lips rolled into a line, and her fierce eyes could not help turning her into a cold arrow.

"Did you press the tracker in my car? You know where I go."

"I'm not coming, are you going to take care of him here all night."

"Maybe, not sure."

He reached out and dragged the person to his side, "Ye Wei, don't go too far."

"How am I going too far."

"Late night in the same room with your ex-boyfriend, you are not excessive."

"You can also share a room with your ex-girlfriend late at night." Ye Wei was extremely calm, the more calm, the more she showed her disregard.

"You?" Luo Chengyu bit the back molar, "I never get involved with irrelevant people."

Seeing his temper come back again, Ye Wei still looked faintly, "Do you want to fight again."

Luo Chengyu let go of her and leaned heavily on the back of the chair. He controlled his anger several times until he adjusted his emotions, "No quarrel, you are right."

Ye Weilu looked at him suddenly, "What are you talking about?"

"I don't want to see it. It doesn't mean you are wrong. It's my problem."

She blinked, Luo Chengyu changed faster and faster, and changed her face like turning a book.

"Yep."

Ye Wei: "..." Brother Luo let her countlessly, without complaint, but also accept her accusation, and know how to reflect, the man is not tuned / taught, you speak well, he treats you as good.

She continued, "Don't always follow me, I am with He Fan, and you are not qualified to accuse me."

"Ye Wei, if you dare..."

Ye Weiyang raised his chin, "What are you doing to me?"

Luo Chengyu's breath was a bit heavy, and her black eyes clenched her tightly. At the end, she overbearingly clasped her neck, forcing her to face his anger, "Ye Wei, I indulge you because you are so Rest assured, it's not your wanton capital."

Put her at ease, that's how she puts her at ease, sending people to follow her over and over again, monitoring her every move, his marriage sensation throughout the business and entertainment industry, he appeared in front of her but warned her not to be too arrogant, not to allow her Tantrums, well, she recognized, and then half a year later, she suddenly explained to her.

Now let her be at ease. Why did you go long ago? Clay figurines still have three points of gas. It was really when she was Ye Wei that those women were just grabbed by him. Ye Wei raised his breath, but sneered. "What capital do I have? I am an actor. I have to rely on a capital lord like President Luo to give my mouth. You have to break my way. In a word, how can I have Capital, I have to put you in my heart and hold you on top of my heart..."

"Shut up." Luo Chengyu snorted coldly.

Ye Wei sighed, and his waist flesh was sorely hurt by him, "You know you're abusing me if you make no effort."

He lifted his eyes, rolling a bottomless vortex in his dark eyes: "Is it so difficult?"

"Is it so hard to be with me?"