Ye Mingmei took the initiative to run over to say hello to herself. She still ignored it. If it had been put in the past, Xia Xiaoyun didn't dare to think about it.
After she simply declined Ye Mingmei's request to "get close", Xia Xiaoyun certainly felt a little proud, but she didn't deliberately lose her face. She really felt that she had nothing in common with her.
Of course, ye Mingmei can see what Xia Xiaoyun feels now. She is very angry. Just due to some reasons, she still doesn't dare to lose her temper. She can only force a smile and say, "President Xia, please wait a minute. I have something to ask you."
"Oh, what's up? Mrs. Yan, please say. "
Xia Xiaoyun had to stop and raised her hand to look at her watch as she spoke.
This is a clear message to Ye Mingmei: I'm in a tight time. Tell me what you have to say quickly.
Xia Xiaoyun's action was more explicit than just declining Ye Mingmei, which made her feel shameless and her eyes were much colder, but she still smiled brightly: "President Xia, do you know where the square is now?"
On the evening of the day when ye Mingmei came to the king of Tang Dynasty, Fang Yuan went to a small town in the northeast to find a sieve, solved her great trouble for her, and cut off Yan Chunlai's claw.
After receiving the video that night, ye Mingmei was very happy and excited to cry.
It was from that moment that ye Mingmei finally realized how awesome Fang Yuan was. If she wanted to live a happy life in the past in the second half of her life, she had to hold this man's thigh tightly, and yuan could pay any price she could.
Of course, Fangyuan won't let her go.
Don't say it's a circle. Even if her biological parents encounter some danger and need her to die to save her, she will run as far as she can.
Being grateful to a person does not mean that yuan can die for him or her. When people come to this world, they should use all their own advantages to enjoy the best things in the world.
This is Ye Mingmei's outlook on life, summed up in a sentence: if people don't live for their own comfort, they should be struck by thunder.
(the real meaning of this sentence is that people don't do it for themselves, and heaven punishes the earth. As I said earlier, this sentence is not selfish. On the contrary, it still means "the world is the public". Naturally, it's not suitable for a flower lady.).
Ye Mingmei doesn't care how selfish others will scold her after seeing that she has such a outlook on life.
Because she had long thought that if she had her own son in the future, she would teach him to do the same.
Since human nature is selfish, it's better to be aboveboard.
Therefore, after determining that only by holding tight to her thighs can she continue to live her favorite life of Mrs. Yan, how to please that guy has become a problem that ye Mingmei has been considering after taking back the video.
Ye Mingmei is actually a very clever woman. She knows that she can't always be remembered by Fang Yuan and rely on her physical appearance.
Men like the new and hate the old. Even if they give him a fairy, he will feel tired after a long time.
Women firmly grasp a man's means, not to have excellent cooking skills (those women who think they can cook a good dish and completely tie a man down, in Ye Mingmei's view, are naive fools), not to mention the so-called love (if a man really has love, it's a strange thing), but -- they must have a child for him.
Ye Mingmei thinks that as long as a woman can give birth to a man, she can completely grasp the man.
In the past, ye Mingmei most wanted to have children with Yanchun. At that time, she really loved her husband.
Now she no longer has that naive idea: even if her prodigal son turns back, becomes a new man, loves Yan Chunlai infinitely and gives birth to a child for him, she will not come to a good end.
Yan Chunlai is more selfish than anyone. He really can't accept the reality that ye Mingmei once betrayed. Even if she gave birth to him, she won't change even the slightest attitude towards her.
Maybe she will send her mother and son on the road together -- the son of a noble family who was born in a big family never took family affection seriously. Just like those royal families in feudal society, it was his brothers who killed first after winning power and position?
The radius is different.
He may not have the charming gentlemanly demeanor of Yan Chunlai, but he is just a little hooligan in the Jianghu, but he attaches more importance to feelings and family affection.
This can be seen from his overnight search for a sieve for ye Mingmei.
Don't forget that he doesn't like Ye Mingmei at all. Isn't it because he slept with her that he worked so hard to solve her problems?
They just had that kind of abnormal relationship. There was almost no emotion between them. They could help her because of their sexual needs. What if they gave him another child?
Ye Mingmei felt that if she really gave birth to Fangyuan, Fangyuan would pay any price, including his life, to solve her problems no matter what problems she encountered in the future.
This is enough to satisfy Ye Mingmei.
Yan Chunlai's status as Mrs. Jiayan can provide Ye Mingmei with the superior life she is used to, the fact that Fang Yuan's son and mother can make Fang Yuan go all out to protect her absolute safety -- that's Ye Mingmei's biggest goal at present.
Once a woman like Ye Mingmei has a clear goal, she will try her best to accomplish it.
Therefore, ye Mingmei became empress dowager Yan again. Instead of returning to the Pearl immediately, she stayed in the king of Tang and did what Fang Yuan appreciated most: help him realize the promise he had promised.
It has to be said that ye Mingmei's move is quite correct.
Especially in order to show that she attaches great importance to Fangyuan's career, she lives on the construction site in person.
Living on the construction site, one is that iron will get a good impression around, and the other is that you don't have to be with Qin Xiaobing.
Mrs. Yan, who used to be high above others, is not used to seeing people under the fence.
To tell the truth, when she first came to the construction site, ye Mingmei was still very annoyed: she was annoyed with the simple accommodation, the noise made by the roar of machines, and the sweat smell of those mud legs when they worked in vain.
However, in order to achieve her goal and please Fang Yuan, ye Mingmei endured it.
After enduring it, ye Mingmei suddenly found that she gradually fell in love with the current life.
Especially those mud legs who only rely on brute force to earn a little money to support their families. They talk a little rusty, smell a little smelly, don't pay attention to hygiene at all, spit and defecate everywhere -- but when they see her, they have an obviously humble and flattering smile from their heart.
Ye Mingmei is the goddess in the hearts of these road workers.
When she dressed in overalls and pretended to supervise the project on the construction site, the working attitude of those people would soar unprecedentedly. It was clear that the ghost weather was going to kill people, but they didn't care. They just wanted their goddess to see how hard they worked.
Just want Ye Mingmei to see that they are working hard. She doesn't need to raise their wages for them, nor does she need to say thank you to them -- if ye Mingmei smiles and nods encouragement at someone, that person will work hard all day like beating chicken blood.
As if he didn't play with his life, he didn't deserve the smile given to him by the goddess.
At noon two days ago, ye Mingmei, as usual, dressed in clean work clothes and holding the project progress record book, passed by a middle-aged and elderly migrant worker in his fifties. Because the weather was too hot, his eyes turned white and fainted on the ground.
If in the past, there were mud legs lying at their feet with heatstroke, ye Mingmei would only curl her mouth in disgust, and then walk away with high heels, so as not to be infected with any disease.
But now she can't.
She is playing the role of a great philanthropist: after her intentional or unintentional publicity, everyone knows that this road is funded by her. What's more, she wants to create an orphanage in Lihua mountain, an absolute philanthropist.
In order to maintain the glorious image of her great benevolent man, ye Mingmei had to resist nausea (the smell of sweat on the migrant workers really made her sick), squat down quickly, fan him fiercely with a book, pinch the people, and loudly order someone to carry him to the ventilation place of the forest and fill him with Huoxiang Zhengqi water and mung bean soup--
The goddess saved Qi Laowu.
Like the plague, the news spread all over the engineering team in the shortest time, and hundreds of people knew it.
When the big guy looks at Ye Mingmei again, in addition to his previous respect and envy (naturally, there are also ill intentioned obscenities), he also has more sincere thanks.
At ten o'clock the next morning, as soon as ye Mingmei, who had had a full rest, walked out of the office door, she saw Qi Laowu and his wife (his wife was in the canteen on the construction site) standing in front of the door with a basket of grass eggs in her hand.
In order to repay president Ye's care, Qi Laowu called his 75 year old father all night and asked him to take a bus this morning. It took him four and a half hours to deliver it to the construction site.
This is the egg laid by the little hen at home. Give ye Zong a try.
Rural people can't speak. After Qi Laowu dropped this sentence, he hurried away with his wife's hand without waiting for ye Mingmei's reaction.
Looking at the basket of washed white eggs, ye Mingmei was silent for a long time.
For the first time, she felt that the mud legs she usually despised were far more beautiful and lovely than the upper class people she had come into contact with in the past.
God did not give the working people the superior material life of a fragrant car and a luxurious house, but he gave them the most simple and grateful heart.
Since then, when ye Mingmei appeared on the construction site again, she was no longer a mere formality, but began to care about migrant workers from the bottom of her heart, their health, family difficulties and so on.
A person loved by the masses is proud, proud, happy and full of heart.
Ye Mingmei enjoys her current life and sometimes hopes that the project can be carried out forever.
Of course, she also knew that this idea was unacceptable.
No matter how lovely the people are, no matter how much they respect Ye Mingmei from their heart, they can't give her the high-quality and high-grade life she's used to.
So after ten days of no news, ye Mingmei felt a little hairy and always wanted to ask someone.
Coincidentally, when ye Mingmei decided to call Qin Xiaobing later, she saw Xia Xiaoyun, so she hurried over and asked about Fang Yuan's news.
"Where is the square?"
Xia Xiaoyun raised her eyebrows slightly, then shook her head slowly: "I don't know."
She didn't lie. She really didn't know where the guy was fooling around
Ye Mingmei thought Xia Xiaoyun didn't want to tell her, and her eyes were colder: "ha ha, President Xia, you don't know where the square is?"
"Should I know where he is?"
Xia Xiaoyun's small face was also cold: "I'm just the boss of his work, not his woman. Where did he die? It's necessary to tell me. "