Then he took another look at Ye Tang, and saw that he was very cold and mechanically holding chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and his face was expressionless. Ye Ma's heart is tired Clearly, he is a very warm and kind-hearted person. He doesn't understand why he gave birth to such a cold and quiet son. He is guilty of "not tired, not tired, thank mom." Lu Yichen quickly picked up a bowl of fish and picked up the rice in silence.
"Tang, how about the new round of financing talks recently? I heard that people over there are ready to move. You should speed up and don't let them take advantage of the loopholes." Ye Fu leisurely to a, trying to pry his son's mouth, ease the awkward atmosphere.
"Dad, I'm following up. Don't worry. "
……
At one point, the atmosphere fell into a freezing point,
"don, recently your mother has taken a fancy to a bottle." Ye Fu broke the silence again and said in an official tone.
“……” Ye Ma is innocent.
"Er..." Lu Yichen thought that this is what the operation of the birth, instant choke a meal. "Vomit, vomit, cough"
"Oh, boy, eat slowly." The housekeeper brings a pot of water, and Lu Yichen gulps it down, trying to hide his embarrassment.
Now the birth of language has been so with the times! People can not hear the meaning of birth!
"I'm trying." Ye Tang replied coldly.
Lu Yichen calmly responded and tried to squeeze out a smile: "yes, Dad, we are working hard!"
Lu Yichen thought, is this day really coming? They've been sharing rooms all the time.
The timeline came a month ago.
The second son of the Ye family is about to get married.
In front of the Ye family's big house, there are all kinds of luxury cars, which are more lively than ever before. The big men and ladies of the big circles come slowly on the red carpet.
Ye's father and mother are very happy. Their little son, who has been worried for several years, is finally married. They have a very happy talk with all the guests.
Ye's mansion is resplendent and resplendent. The warm light from the chandelier adds a little luster and brightness to the environment. The wedding was held ceremoniously, but all the media were rejected. Only some leading businessmen in the business and political circles received the invitation letter, which shows the low profile of the wedding.
Lu Yichen is wearing a pure white long skirt with a long skirt on the floor. She sews flowers on her waist, but she shows her figure and has a good view of the curve. It is made of superior natural materials by smill, the chief designer of famous Italian brand. The production time is as long as one year and the cost is nearly 5 million US dollars. Walking on the red carpet, the whole audience gathered a little attention. Her delicate walking posture slowly drove in front of her. She was led by a middle-aged man who was over 40 years old. The man standing in front of the altar was dressed in a black tuxedo. His eyes exuded a kind of tenderness, holding a rose and watching the woman coming to her tightly.
With the applause of the two leading roles, the ceremony was finished.
It's just a process, for Lu Yichen.
For ye Tang, it may not be.
It's just a marriage between businesses. Everyone takes what they need, so they can get together and get together.
For Lu Yichen's temperament, marriage almost killed her. As a child, her parents died in an accident and got a large amount of compensation. What should she do when she is only seven or eight years old? It was her uncle who adopted her, received the best education and the best education, and saved her from danger. She should do her best to save the last glimmer of hope when her uncle's company is in crisis. The uncle company is in financial crisis and needs a lot of financing to maintain the normal operation of the company.
When she showed up on Yetang's road for the sixth time, the luxury car slowly stopped, rolled down the window, and the man in the seat looked at her with great interest and opened his thin lips: "come on up"
"Mr. Ye, would you like to talk to me?" "You asked for financing without a word
No one wants to do business without profit. Just entered the society, she obviously does not understand this truth. Just looking at the side of the man, as if a child begging his mother to buy toys, or too simple.
"Do you think the money is so easy to take?" Man's eyes can not see a trace of emotion, knuckles knock on the window, cold said.
"I can promise you anything!" Lu Yichen said that and regretted it. He thought that he was a superior man. What did he lack? He didn't lack anything.
"I've been a weakness lately." The man's eyes suddenly turned to her and said wantonly.
"What's missing."
"A wife."
The air was suddenly quiet, and what he was saying was obvious.
Lu Yichen has been working hard for more than 20 years. He has lived a textbook like life. He never expected that the president's plot would happen to him. She once threatened to marry later or not, but she became the first one in the circle to get married. The night before her marriage, Lu Yi Chen had to stay in her aunt's room for the night. She was always strong, but at this time she became the softest girl. She did not laugh or joke any more. She was afraid of getting married and even more afraid of the unknown man.At night, a group of people killed the wedding room. They played the spirit of the story and played some timely and suggestive jokes. The enthusiasm faded, and there were only two people left in the huge wedding room.
The atmosphere reached the highest point of ambiguity, and the two sat together in silence.
"Er, hehe, sleep?" Lu Yichen first broke the silence and secretly calculated that if he said he would sleep, he would immediately take the quilt and go to sleep on the stool. If he said he would not sleep, it would be great.
"You can go to bed if you are sleepy." Ye Tang stood up and took off his pure black coat. He turned around and said to her leisurely, "it's just..."
"Mmm..."
"Are you going to sleep in your wedding dress?" Ye Tang's mouth was slightly up, and the back of his hand touched his nose, as if to hide his smile.
"Ah?" Lu Yichen looked at his body wrapped in his own buried pure white dress, gently pushed aside, stood up, and hurried to the closet to find out a few robes, and rushed into the toilet.
One step, two steps and three steps Seeing that he was about to step into the toilet, he tripped over his long skirt in a hurry and hit his head heavily against the door. Lu Yichen was holding his head and eating pain: "Oh!! It hurts! "
“……” Ye Tang looks at her stumbling and stumbling. She quickly gets up and rushes into the toilet. The man smiles at the phantom behind her.
Lu Yichen looked at himself in the mirror, and his delicate makeup on his face was half intact. He raised his hand to reach the zipper of his dress.
Down, down again, finally touch the chain, pull hard, still motionless. Embarrassed
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