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There is a complex emotion in my heart, not to say is excited happy or angry.

He just felt that there was a strong impulse to rush to Ye Wan immediately.

Chuang Sheng had a dream.

Ye Wan feels the pain in his eyes. He turns over and opens his eyes to find that the room is already bright. The sun is shining all over the bed. It is estimated that he is suffering from the sun.

Because I didn't drink the night before, I didn't have much difficulty getting up.

It's rare for a family to get together in the restaurant today, but ye tired and Pei Qingcheng have already finished eating. One is drinking coffee and reading newspapers, and the other is taking care of flowers. It looks harmonious.

Only Ye Wan knows that it is strange that these two people can be at home at the same time in such a late working day.

"Dad, mom." She took a deep breath in silence and said hello into the restaurant.

Song Ma saw that the young lady seldom had breakfast at home, so she winked and motioned to the kitchen to serve the meal quickly.

Ye is tired of seeing his daughter. He just nods his head slightly and does not put down his newspaper. It seems that he is not trying to preach, but Pei Qingcheng is very happy to see his daughter at home rarely.

This makes Ye Wan doubt his judgment. Is it just a simple day?

The kitchen moves very fast, but in about 10 minutes there is a fragrance floating in.

It smells like coffee and egg milk, which instantly arouses the appetite in my stomach. I haven't eaten a meal seriously for so many days. Sometimes I'm too busy to take care of it. Sometimes I'm nauseous and I don't want to eat it. It's rare that today's appetite is online. I really need to have a good meal.

The green plate is filled with the classic English EGb enedict, goose yellow with emerald green, with colorful vegetable mashed potatoes, small and lovely toast banana rolls and room full of fragrant coffee. All kinds of aroma are mixed but not greasy, which makes people have a full appetite.

At first, ye Wan seems a little cautious at first. While eating, he secretly looks at his father's face. He turns his head to prepare for the "difficulties" that may come.

Ye tired seems to have no plan at all. He sips his coffee while reading the financial pages carefully. Although he frowns from time to time, he is still calm.

Ye Wan slowly and thoroughly relaxes and concentrates on the world of delicious food. After three times and five divisions, the table full of food disappears.

See Pei Qingcheng can not help but turn his head to wipe tears, love his baby daughter, recently this period of time has suffered a lot.

Watching her finish eating, ye slowly put down the newspaper, sat back to the table, facing her, looking up and down.

Ye Wan is really flustered. He doesn't know where to put his eyes. He can't help but adjust himself to a proper sitting posture, sipping his coffee in his hand.

"Is the film promotion about to start?"

"Yes." Finally, it's time to come.

"When does it start?"

"The first stop the day after tomorrow."

"Where to go?"

"First in Mexico City, then we need to see the plan."

Ye Wan feels like he is doing a work report. The one sitting opposite is more like a boss than his father.

I'm afraid she won't be so careful with her real boss.

Ye is tired of silence for a moment, and then he looks at the newspaper with great interest.

"I heard that you didn't give Indy Wang face last night. Don't you worry about the frustration of the movie?"

I'll go. What's the speed? I just refused two glasses of wine. It was passed out so quickly.

After all, after all, the road show will inevitably need the help of his father. Lin Wan, with a smile, pretends to be joking, "Dad, this news is a bit off track. How dare I not give Yingdi face?"

"You have to drink when you have a party," he says slowly, putting down his newspaper. "It's the business rules."

"I don't do business." Ye Wan feels that what he has just eaten is not digestible.

"Film is an art product. It is a product that needs to face the market. The process of marketization is equivalent to trading. You..."

Pei Qingcheng interrupted Ye Jue's "indefatigable" teaching. She had thought that it would be rare for the father and daughter to meet each other today and live in a peaceful room. Unexpectedly, before he said a few words, he was successfully disturbed by the workaholic. If he continued to speak, the restaurant would become a meeting room.

"Come on. It's hard to have a day off. Don't talk about work in my ear."

She has been busy with the premiere ceremony for almost two months. It's so easy to finish yesterday. Today, she can't stand to be destroyed by others.

Seeing his wife's words, his face seems to be a little displeased. Lin stops his voice tired and witty, coughs two voices and picks up the newspaper again.

When he sees the coffee, he feels at ease.

There is a sweet caramel flavor in the coffee. The slightly bitter taste can combine the sweet and greasy just now.After a long time of leisurely enjoyment, Pei Qingcheng left first because he wanted to go to the flower house to see the Phalaenopsis. Although he didn't forget the warning before he left, he finally failed to resist his tiredness and showed signs of preaching again.

Ye Wan, of course, knew that the conversation could not have ended just now, so he listened patiently.

Anyway, she was still in the restaurant, and all the servants around her didn't quit. I don't think it would make her too embarrassed.

Ye is tired as if unintentionally, but the light in his eyes is extremely sharp. "I heard you went to the hospital two days ago. What's the matter?"

She thought she was well prepared, but she was still caught off guard by the next question. She almost didn't control it and showed her horse's feet directly.

"Old problems." Ye Wan speaks vaguely. He is not sure whether he has already known whether he intends to ask questions or to test.

Ye's tired brow frowns deeper and prints a deep mark, which is the result of years of worry.

"Stomach trouble?" His tone is more profound, simple two words just say a kind of "Frank lenient, resist strict" dignity.

One of the most important moves in mixed shopping malls is to be honest in war.

Although Ye Wan is not an old hand, he knows this well. He guesses that since his father has not explained it, he is not sure that he is very clear about it. It is better to find a way out.

"Some time ago, I was too busy, and I was careless about three meals a day. This time has been adjusted."

Ye is tired and silent for a moment. The atmosphere is inexplicably frightening.

Suddenly, he raised his head, full of kindness, "work is work, life is life, it's unnecessary to mix it up. It's even more unworthy to damage your body for this."

Hearing this, ye Wan can't help but turn his eyes.

It is estimated that only her noble father can say such words in Mexico City.

However, it's strange to hear from Uncle Ding since childhood that ye's hand was handed over to his father, doubled in scale and unshakable in status. It's just like taking a boat along the river.

It is estimated that there is a personal fortune in the business world. No wonder the rich businessmen in Fujian always line up to go to the temple to grab the first incense every new year.

It seems that she has to pay a visit when she is free.

"I see."

The resentment in the heart can only be hidden in the heart, on the surface of clever and sensible Kung Fu or to do enough.

"The next time President Yang comes home to see what's going on. It's not conducive to the development of the relationship, but also attracts people's attention." My father's voice was still calm and calm.

At this point, ye Wan finally reacts. What he has just said should be what he met with Suhe and Lionel in China Star.

I'm afraid it's Shao Xinshi who is not conducive to the development of relations, but it's natural to attract people's attention.

Should not this muddle headed dad still be single-minded to match up with Shao Xinshi.

Ye Wan can't laugh or cry. He is so old that he doubts his father's eyes on people for the first time.

Fortunately, this is not a bad thing. At this stage, it's better to let him misunderstand it so as not to clarify what kind of Zhang Xinshi and Li Xinshi will come. She has no time to deal with it.

"I see."

Maybe he is very satisfied with his daughter's attitude today. Lin is tired and seldom has a smile.

Pei Qingcheng happened to take the flowers back, standing at the door to watch this incomparably harmonious scene, very satisfied.

It seems that the previous busy has not been in vain, we know that we have to let this stubborn person participate in to understand.

"What happy things are you two talking about behind my back?" She is holding a bunch of bifurcated Phalaenopsis in her hand, which is different from the bright colors commonly seen in the market. It is a simple and elegant powder, which is close to white, and the skin color of women is more white.

It is about every woman's dream to be able to maintain such a state at this age.

Ye turns his head with a tired smile. He is stunned. After a while, he finds his reason and says with a smile, "I'm talking about the new reality with wanwan."

What?!

Ye Wan's chin almost fell to the ground. He wants to deny it, but finds that he has no way to speak.

It seems that dad is right.

They did talk about Shao Xinshi, although the emotional color is so different.

"Xinshi? What's wrong with Xinshi? " Pei Qingcheng immediately came to the strength, put the baby's Phalaenopsis aside, sat between father and daughter, full of expectation.

Lin Wan is afraid that he will continue to acquiesce in this way. His mother will really take it seriously. He jumps out and tries to play down the topic.

"Nothing. Mr. Shao attended the dinner party last night. Even if he was a member of Xuanfa company, he should have come."

Pei Qingcheng, of course, was not satisfied with her statement, and patiently tried to persuade him, "Mr. Shao, you call it duoshengfen, and ah, it's totally important for people to take time out of their busy schedule to attend the premiere dinner party. You can't be so impolite."

She was about to collapse and scream. She scolded Shao Xinshi in her heart. What kind of infatuation did she give Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng? How could everyone speak for him.

"Mom, don't you say you're going to learn flower arrangement with some auntie in the morning?" Her brain was spinning so fast that she just wanted to get rid of the dilemma."Cancelled," Pei Qingcheng's mood did not seem to be affected, "is with the faithful aunt, she is temporarily busy in the morning, so we postponed."

What? Shao Xinshi's aunt??

My God, if it wasn't for today's free time at home to eat such a meal and a mouth, she still did not know when Shao Xinshi had gone deep into her own rear, and also expanded the base so much.

It's disgusting. You must warn him when you turn back!

Ye Wan is so determined that he has even begun to figure out how to secretly add Shao Xinshi's car to the blacklist of Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng's security monitoring.

Looking at his daughter's hard to say, Lin's tired face gets better.

A few days ago, he was angry, but now seeing the relationship between Wan Wan and Xinshi getting better and better, Su he became more and more outsider, and his mood was really bright.

"Yes, your mother was too busy to care about anything for your business. Now it's hard to recover the quality of life. Are you not happy?" Ye is tired of seeing the right time and will be her army at the right time.

Ye Wan's teeth are creaking, supporting his face and smiling to cater.

Pei Qingcheng naturally more happy, sweet smile as in the past, "by the way, I've made an appointment with faithfulness to come home for dinner in the evening. It happens that you are OK these two days, so don't run around."

"I have something to do!" Ye Wan quickly states that in order to reflect the authenticity, he also raised his hand and swore, "something really happened."

This time, I didn't mean to avoid the guests, but I really had to go back to the company to confirm the roadshow plan.

Recently, my brain is not working very well. I have a great forgetfulness. For example, I vaguely remember that Xiaojing said something about the roadshow, but I can't remember it any more carefully.

"What can I do for you?" Ye's voice is tired and cold. The faint smile still hanging on his face is completely gone.

Ye Wan knows that it is impossible to resist hard, so he thinks of a flexible way.

"I'll call Mr. Shao about another day."

She said without asking the two people's opinions, picked up the phone and dialed the number.

After a few calls, Shao Xinshi answered the phone.

"Hello, Wan Wan." Shao Xinshi's voice is very good to hear, low and very magnetic.

"Hello, I'm Yiwan. Why are you coming to my house for dinner tonight?"

She could not help but expose a new voice of impatience. She took a careful glance at the two people sitting beside her. Neither of them looked very satisfied, so she changed her tone quickly.

"We agreed to come back when we were not busy for two days."

Shao Xinshi was stunned and didn't respond to it for a moment. He was instinctively "ah?" There was a sound.

Pei Qingcheng can't be more satisfied when he hears his daughter say so. It turns out that the two young people have already agreed. It seems that he is making a fool of himself.

She looks at Ye tired around her contentedly, and he smiles back with a reassuring smile. In fact, she is very clear in her heart.

What kind of abacus does the little fox have in his stomach? Naturally, the old fox knows it best.

However, he didn't tear it apart on purpose, which was to sell Shao Xinshi a face for Yiwan.

On the other end of the phone, after ten seconds of reaction, Shao Xinshi has obviously recovered his mind and asked happily, "is my uncle and aunt missing me?"

Get out of here! Stinky!

Ye Wan scolded in his heart, and he didn't change his smile. "Look at your memory. How can you be worse than me? You can forget the dinner in the evening."

"Wait, what kind of meal? I don't have a meal. I'm going to visit Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng in the evening. Your father agreed to give me a good inkstone last time, so I went to pick one."

"It's OK. It's OK. Business matters. Come back next time. I'll show you the time."

Ye Wan doesn't hear him. He grits his teeth and insists on finishing his lines.

At least he has been a director, and his performance is still a little confident.

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