C288 Reality's Father-in-law

Ye Chong came to ask Zhang Ke to rest for a few days. After persuading him for a long time, she insisted on going to a couple's hotel to work, so Ye Cheng could only follow her suggestion.

The two walked towards the couple's hotel hand in hand. The moment they entered, Zhang Kou hurriedly let go of Ye Cheng's hand. However, Yin Fanghua still saw this scene.

"The two of them came to work together, and they even held hands. "It seems like the teachings of my wife's heart have finally worked." Yin Fanghua was so happy that her face bloomed like a flower.

"Mom, it's been hard on you. I've brought you breakfast." Zhang Kexin felt embarrassed by her mother's ambiguous gaze and quickly handed the breakfast over.

"Hey, why do I have to work so hard?" After being on the night shift, Yin Fanghua was already tired and tired, but now she was full of energy and didn't feel tired or sleepy at all.

"Good morning, Auntie!" Ye Cheng greeted.

"Good, everyone is good!" Yin Fanghua smiled as she looked at Ye Cheng, picked up her breakfast and said, "I should also go back to rest, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Auntie, I'll take you home!" Ye Cheng said politely.

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you this once." Yin Fanghua had been waiting for Ye Cheng's answer, so she asked about it on the way back.

Ye Cheng led the way to the front of the car and opened the door for Yin Fanghua. After all, Yin Fanghua could already be considered as his mother-in-law, so it was only right for him to be a little more attentive.

After waiting for Yin Fanghua to get on the car, Ye Cheng closed the car door, went to the driver's seat and drove away from the couple's hotel.

"Will my mom be talking nonsense again?" Zhang Kexin felt a headache as she watched the car disappear.

"Little Cheng, were you with Little Jian last night? You have to tell Auntie the truth. " Yin Fanghua couldn't wait to say, and greeted Ye Cheng with an especially warm tone.

"Yes sir!" Sooner or later, the relationship between the two would definitely be known by Zhang Kexin's family. Ye Cheng directly told the truth. Besides, this wasn't something shameful.

"Having Ye Cheng's affirmation made Yin Fanghua even happier. She didn't even need to ask what kind of relationship the two of them had with each other tonight." As seniors, we shouldn't interfere too much in the matters of your juniors, but this little one is my darling. We can't just ask, don't mind Auntie nagging. "

"No, it's only natural for parents to care about their children." Ye Cheng smiled.

"Since you're with Little Jian, then you must treat her sincerely. Otherwise, Auntie won't forgive you." Yin Fanghua held up her mother-in-law's head and said.

"Auntie, please be at ease. I will definitely treat her well. I will not let her suffer any grievances." Ye Cheng said sincerely.

"With these words of yours, Auntie will be relieved. "If someday I get wronged, you will be the only one to ask." Yin Fanghua was as happy as a hundred flowers blooming in her heart. At last, Little Wei and Ye Cheng were together again.

"I promise, I will never let her suffer even a little bit. At that time, not only will Auntie not forgive me, I won't even forgive myself. " Ye Cheng said in a pleasant tone, trying his best to coax the half of his' mother-in-law 'into being happy.

"Then, last night, did you guys already go up?" "Is he in bed?" Yin Fanghua had already guessed it, but she still wanted to hear Ye Cheng admit it.

"…" Ye Cheng was speechless. This question is too direct. How am I supposed to answer? Indeed. It was in bed, but there was no last step.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? We're all adults." With a 'I understand you, I understand you' expression, Yin Fanghua seriously warned, "When you're together again in the future, don't take any defensive measures. I'm still waiting to carry my grandson!"

"…" Ye Cheng was speechless once again. A misunderstanding is just a misunderstanding.

"Little Cheng, where is your hometown? Who's at home? Are you opposed to your relationship with our family's younger brother? "It is useless to object. As long as you two are in love …"

Along the way, Yin Fanghua asked all sorts of questions. She was so resentful that she didn't want to interrogate every single one of Ye Cheng's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Ye Cheng answered truthfully. It would be more tiring than fighting. The parents who dealt with their girlfriends were completely inexperienced!

Arriving at Zhang Kenzhou's home, Yin Fanghua pulled on Ye Cheng's arm and invited him enthusiastically, "Little Cheng, you haven't come to my house yet. Since you came to my house, you must come visit."

Even if Ye Cheng did not go, he would still feel embarrassed. He could only bite the bullet and follow Yin Fanghua upstairs.

"Old man, come and receive our guest. Little Wei's boyfriend is here." As soon as she entered the house, Yin Fanghua shouted happily.

Her house wasn't big. It had two bedrooms and a living room. It was only seventy square meters at most, and it was very clean.

"Little Cheng, take a seat first. I'll go make you some tea."

"Auntie, there's no need to go through all that trouble."

After asking Ye Cheng to sit on the sofa, Yin Fanghua hurried into the kitchen, stopped Zhang Deke who was walking towards the kitchen door, and whispered, "Old man, this is the young man I told you about, Ye Cheng. He has a certain relationship with the little one, whether you like it or not, I already think he's my son-in-law."

Zhang Deke whispered, "You don't know my request yet, but as long as you can fulfill my request, no matter who Little Wei's boyfriend is, I will agree. If he can't satisfy my request, then no need to talk."

"Can't you not be so powerful? The daughter's happiness is the most important thing. " Yin Fanghua said angrily.

"Women only have long hair and short knowledge. What's wrong with their power and influence? We worked hard to pull our daughter into an adult and gave her away in vain. I feel terrible in my heart." Zhang Dehui said.

"You must be suffering because of the money!" Yin Fanghua knew the old man's character very well, so she couldn't help but despise him.

"I'm doing this not only for the sake of my daughter, but also for our own good. If my daughter marries, we'll get a gift, so there's no need to worry about our retirement." "I'll go talk to him. You don't need to worry about it."

"Hello, Uncle Zhang!" When Ye Cheng saw a middle-aged man walk out of the kitchen, he knew without asking that this person was Zhang Kexin's father. He hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

"Sit!" Zhang Dehui was 1.75 meters tall. His hair was white, and his face was full of age. Due to his age, he was a bit hunchbacked. "Then, he sat down on the sofa and eyed Ye Cheng." "You must be Ye Cheng. I've heard that old woman talk about you quite a bit …"

After Yin Fanghua passionately poured tea for Ye Cheng, she was sent away by Zhang Dehui.

Ye Cheng was someone who had experienced a lot, but was a bit nervous when facing Zhang Kexin's family members. It was mainly because he had never experienced such a thing in the past.

Zhang Deke casually chatted with Ye Cheng for a bit, then changed the subject, "Chairman Mao said that a love affair where one does not look at marriage as a goal is to play a hooligan. You and Little Wei, are you dating because you want to get married?"

Marriage was a term that was too distant for Ye Cheng, and he had never considered it before. However, after being questioned by Zhang Defu, he could only nod and say "Yes".

"I'm rather straight forward, I have nothing to say." Zhang Dehui took a sip of his tea and continued, "If you want to marry my precious daughter, you must fulfill two of my conditions. As old people, we won't interfere with you."

"Which two conditions did you say?" Ye Cheng asked.

Zhang Dehui said unhurriedly, "One: You must have a car, a house and a career. "I heard that you opened a hotel and a bar while I was still working at Winning Group. Since that condition was completely met by you, I won't say anything more. I will focus on the second point."

The more Ye Cheng heard, the more awkward he felt. I don't have a car or a house, and I don't have a career. Then again, he had a few unrealistic parents.

"Number two, if you want to marry my precious daughter, you have to give me a one million gift." "Upon mentioning money, Zhang Dehui's eyes lit up." As long as the betrothal gift is in place, you can get married anytime you want. We have no objections. "

"The betrothal gift isn't a problem!" Ye Cheng really wanted to say: I'll give you two million and marry both of my daughters to me.

"As long as it's not a problem." "Zhang Defu laughed. His attitude towards Ye Cheng had clearly improved. He even personally served some tea to Ye Cheng." Don't blame us for being realistic or influential. A married daughter is like water that has to be poured out. With this gift, we are too old to walk, we can go to the nursing home, and we don't need to trouble you. "

The only way Ye Cheng could deal with his parents in this kind of situation was to use money to deal with them. Fortunately, he wasn't short on money, so he didn't care about the few million. Even if Zhang Deke didn't want money, he would still do his best to show his filial piety.

After sitting down for a while longer, Ye Cheng hurriedly left Zhang Kexin's home due to working. "When he reached the bottom of the stairs, he let out a long breath and felt relaxed." Reality's parents have their own benefits too. After I take down Zhang Kejie, I'll give you guys a million yuan. Two million yuan in exchange for a top tier twin sister is also worth it. "

After lighting up a cigarette, Ye Cheng drove towards the company.

When Ye Cheng walked into the lobby on the first floor, he met Song Liangjun, who was dressed like a dog and dressed in a suit.

Song Liangjun saw Ye Cheng snort coldly and straighten his chest. He raised his head arrogantly and tilted his eyes 45 degrees upwards, pretending to be a 'B' as he brushed past Ye Cheng.

"Master Song, aren't you tired of raising your head that high?" Ye Cheng asked enthusiastically.

Song Liangjun stopped walking and spoke coldly without turning his head, "I like it. What do you care? You are truly worried about me eating the radish!"

"I'm doing this for your own good. If you twist your neck even if you want to, you can't lower your head. My mouth is open, so be careful not to get caught. " Ye Cheng pretended to be kind as he smiled.

"The weasel pays his respects to the chicken — you don't have any good intentions, you'd better not worry about it!" Song Liangjun was depressed in his heart. Earlier, he specifically hired a killer, but he was unable to deal with Ye Cheng. This guy was truly lucky.

"Since when did Master Song cook 'chicken'? You should have informed me earlier so that I could find a few brothers to support you. " Ye Cheng laughed loudly.

Song Liangjun's face immediately darkened. "You're the real chicken! Your entire family is made up of chickens!" He then left in a huff.

When he took four or five steps, he felt something hit him in the neck, a stab of pain.

"It hurts!" Song Liangjun rubbed his sore spot. He wanted to move his neck, but found that his neck was locked. Not to mention lowering his head, he couldn't even move his head. Ye Cheng, that damned crow mouth of his, had been hit right on the head.