Chapter 611 Choose the Wrong Person

"Young mistress, you and young master Zong are married. You should change the name." Nanny Wu's smiling face looked very happy.

"... Tong Huaer paused for a few seconds, then smiled awkwardly and looked at Nanny Wu." Nanny Wu, you... You... I" ...

"Sister Huaer, what is young mistress?" Tangdou, who was playing in the living room, heard the conversation between the two and ran over to ask doubtfully.

"...

Tong Huaer lowered his head and touched Tangdou's little head. He didn't know what to say. Suddenly, he saw Frank sitting on the sofa. The little guy pursed his lips, his ice-blue eyes were wide open and looked at him. His handsome little face seemed very unhappy.

"Frank, are you okay?"

Tong Huaer asked.

"...

Frank couldn't look at her. He jumped off the sofa and ran out.

"Eh? Frank?"

Tong Huaer was a little surprised. The last time Frank ignored her or kidnapped Liu Fei, what happened this time?

Suddenly, Tong Huaer frowned at the thought that Frank had asked her to marry Bruce. Could this little guy have guessed that she was divorced from Zong Beili and now he's angry?

But with Frank's intelligence, it was not impossible.

"Tangdou, let me give you a mission. Frank is unhappy. Can you go and coax him?"

Tong Huaer lowered his head.

"Okay, sister hua' er will tell me what young mistress means later."

Tangdou made a good exchange.

Tong Huaer looked at him with a little amusement, "Little guy, you've really been with Lan Shaoyan for a long time. Now you can make terms, huh?"

"Uncle said, this is the true character of a businessman!"

Tangdou said proudly.

Tong Huaer couldn't hold back his laughter. "He's a businessman. Listen to him lie to you!"

"Hehe..."

Tangdou laughed and ran away.

"Young mistress, Mr. Ye is here."

Nanny Wu reminded her.

Tong Huaer turned to look at the garden and saw ye shen coming in through the gate. He nodded and walked towards the living room.

"Miss Tong." Ye Shen walked in from outside and smiled at her faintly.

"Good morning, Mr. Ye. Did you come to pick up the documents?" Tong Huaer said.

"No." Ye Shen shook his head and handed her a folder, "I'm here to deliver something to Miss Tong."

"Give it to me? What is it?"

Tong Huaer reached out and took it. When he opened it, he saw the picture inside and was stunned.

"These are some wedding styles. Young master Zong asked me to bring them to Miss Tong for the election. If you like them or have different opinions, you can tell me."

Ye shen said.

Wedding style...

Although Zong Beili mentioned the wedding to her yesterday, Tong Huaer never thought that the wedding style would be presented to her today for her to choose...

Tong Huaer took a deep breath, closed the folder, looked up at Ye Shen and said, "Mr. Ye, where is Zong Beili now?"

To be honest, she still fully accepted marriage.

"Young master Zong is in a meeting at the company. Tong Huaer, what do you want?" Ye shen said.

"He's in a meeting?" Tong Huaer was stunned, "Didn't you go back to the zong family?"

Young master Zong still has a lot of things to do today, and he hasn't received any plans to go back to the clan for the time being. "Ye shen said.

"I see."

Tong Huaer frowned and nodded. Knowing that Zong Beili had not returned to the clan, she was relieved.

"Miss Tong." Ye Shen suddenly said, and Tong Huaer looked up at him in confusion.

Ye Shen frowned and his handsome face became serious, "Actually, I was very surprised when I heard that young master Zong was going to marry you, but... Young master Zong always had his reasons for doing so, so you don't have to worry about anything else. I think zongshao will handle it well!"

Ye Shen had been accustomed to obeying all Zong Beili's arrangements for many years, and from his point of view, he admired and looked up to zong beili.

Hearing that Ye Shen was comforting her not to worry about Zong Beili's parents, Tong Huaer lowered his head and sighed helplessly, "It's no use worrying now. It's all like this... Zong Beili, he..."

"Young master Zong was really impulsive this time, but it wasn't too unexpected." Ye Shen took the message, smiled and said, "I'm not hiding it from you, Miss Tong. When the Zongjia brought you back, I thought you were getting married."

"Ah?"

Tong Huaer looked at Ye Shen in surprise, paused, smiled awkwardly, and looked down thoughtfully.

"Actually, we all thought that young master Zong would be like this for the rest of his life." Ye Shen's voice suddenly dropped a little. Tong Huaer looked up at him and saw him smile at her. He continued, "Marry a woman of equal status, expand the clan's territory, give birth to an heir... Live his life like his father and fulfill the mission of the Zongjia."

"...

Tong Huaer's eyes sparkled.

She had imagined a life like Zong Beili's.

"In fact, most of the heirs to the rich are the same, but Master zong...... He made a different choice." Ye Shen sighed and looked at Tong Huaer with a serious face, "Miss Tong, there are some things I shouldn't say, but... I hope you won't let young master Zong choose the wrong person!"

That's good. Although Miss Tong's abilities were not outstanding in every aspect, young master Zong chose to marry the person he loved. Compared to the cold business marriage, this kind of life might be more comfortable for him.

"I see." Tong Huaer nodded in a daze. She felt as if there was an invisible burden on her shoulders. Suddenly, she thought of something and looked up at ye shen, "Mr. Ye, if Zong Beili goes back to the clan, please let me know."

Without a divorce, the only thing she could do was face it with Zong Beili.

But on the Zongjia side, Zong Beili was probably under a lot of pressure just from the elders of the Zongjia.

"Okay!" Ye shen nodded, a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "Miss Tong, you should read the documents first, then call me after you have chosen them."

After that, Ye Shen turned around and walked out. There were still a lot of things waiting for Zong Beili.

Tong Huaer lowered his head and looked at the folder in his hand. His delicate little face wrinkled in agony...

In the afternoon, Tong Huaer was staring at the file in a daze. Her phone in her bag suddenly rang. She took it over to look at it and picked up the phone, "Elder sister Luo."

"Huaer, what are you doing? Come out and let's go shopping together. Luo sounded in a good mood.

"Shopping? Don't you have to work?"

Tong Huaer asked doubtfully.

"Idiot, have you forgotten what I did when I just got married? Although it's your own company, you still have to take your wedding leave." Xiao luo said.