C319 Blooming like the Sun
Jia Wanrou also stood together with Ann Qianxi on the floor, grabbing onto her perfectly round waist, and laughed presumptuously: "Hahahaha, undergarment? It reminds me of the spider spirit, my sisters -- "
Jia Wanrou was still immersed in the fairy's YY, so Ye Yuni immediately suppressed her unrealistic imagination. "You're at most just a cucurbit!"
Ann Qianxi waited for the third female scream from inside the room before using an even quicker method to deal Jia Wanrou a devastating blow. "Jia Wanrou, are you wearing underwear or something? "Why does it look more like a T-shirt?" Ann Qianxi heard the sound of stalls falling downstairs.
Throughout the whole process, Ye Yuni, Jia Wanrou, and Deng Yujin's ears were filled with Ann Qianxi's voice, like a flying creature, buzzing. The three of them were dizzy and dumbstruck, and had the urge to throw her into the Huangpu river.
After Ann Qianxi was done cleaning up, she laid out on the sofa. Jia Wanrou sat on the floor with her eyes rolled back in a crumbling manner. Ann Qianxi was still wearing her elegant dress as she paced around the living room, her pair of leather boots untainted by even a speck of dust.
Ye Yuni dragged Deng Yujin along with her tired body and said, "I can't even compete with this kind of demon beast anymore. Let's take a break." Deng Yujin couldn't deny it and nodded vigorously. Ye Yuni pulled him towards the bedroom upstairs.
The bedroom was still comfortable. Ye Yuni pulled Deng Yujin and lay down on the bed. She held his arm and closed her eyes. Deng Yujin had the scent of sunlight on him. It was warm. Deng Yujin touched her head and pressed her head against his chest.
"Qianxi, can you not be so quiet, can you tear down this house?" Ye Yuni shouted down the stairs.
Ann Qianxi's answer was even more perfect, "That's not the decorations. That's Jia Wanrou's voice coming up the stairs. It's so red and fiery that it feels like she's in a trance, haha."
Deng Yujin turned over and hugged Ye Yuni tightly. Ye Yuni raised her head and saw the tampon in his ear. This was indeed a good idea.
Outside the window, it was dusk. The willow catkins floated into his eyes one by one. It was a spark, an unquenchable despair.
After Ye Yuni and Deng Yujin woke up, Ye Yuni looked at Deng Yujin, who was very close to her, and asked, "Are the upstairs decorations done?"
Deng Yujin shook his head. Only then did Ye Yuni remember that his ears were stuffed with cotton, so she couldn't hear him. After hugging Deng Yujin, Ye Yuni took out his ear pad and held his hand, walking into the living room.
A few hours later.
At this time, Ann Qianxi, who was carrying Ann Dong'er back from outside, was also stunned when she saw the appearance of Ann Dong'er in the living room.
Of course, there were also the three men and one woman sitting in the middle of the living room, and the alien in the middle who was unknown.
Ye Yuni sat by the French window, flipping through magazines and drinking English coffee with a luxurious blanket. Next to her was Ye Yuni's younger brother, the little boy, Ye Jingrui.
As for the aliens?
When she got closer, she saw it was Jia Wanrou, with a dark green towel on her head, with her head tilted back like seaweed or like the mask of a swarm of tiny insects, and her pink nightgown draped over her bright red pajamas, and her light yellow slippers — Ye Yuni doubted what great courage or slow shame had supported her in front of the handsome man.
Just as she was thinking this, Jia Wanrou, wearing her seaweed mask, said lazily to Ann Qianxi and Dong'er, who were standing in the doorway, "Sofia, where did you get the actors?"
Ann Qianxi touched Dong'er's hair, "This is my son."
Jia Wanrou thought that the words "son" were meant to scold Deng Yujin, so she couldn't help but remind Ann Qianxi that the joke was too much. Ann Qianxi said, "I'm really talking about my son."
The corner of Jia Wanrou's mouth twitched. "Where did you hire this actor? You don't even have a boyfriend. Where did you get this kid from and how did the country distribute him?" Give me a child who is so adorable. "
Ann Qianxi smiled and gave Ann Dong'er a glance. Ann Dong'er blinked his eyes and said, "My mother is called Ann Qianxi, and father is called Chi Shaojun."
Her voice was as melodious as a silver bell. Before Jia Wanrou could even show her surprise, she heard Ann Dong'er's clear emphasis, "Hello, Auntie. I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Ann Dong'er. "
Ann Qianxi knew that when the word "Auntie" landed, Jia Wanrou's heart broke as well. Even Ye Yuni heard the "Kacha Kacha" sound, and Deng Yujin was also dumbstruck as he waited for Ye Yuni's confirmation. Seeing that Ye Yuni did not make a sound, Deng Yujin also widened his eyes and covered his mouth.
Ye Yuni rubbed Deng Yujin's head and said with an expression of being afraid of him, "Be good, there are a lot of unexpected things in this world."
It was only when Ann Qianxi walked in that she could see clearly. Ye Yuni's desk was covered with financial statements, company documents and a pile of lawyer's documents. If they hadn't been sitting leisurely drinking coffee, they would have thought that they were having a meeting.
"I thought you were having another meeting?" Ann Qianxi leaned against the furniture and sat down gloomily, her temples throbbing. She had probably slept for too long, so she rubbed her temples as she looked at the pile of documents on the table before her.
"We are indeed in a meeting."
Ye Yuni took a sip of her coffee and said, "Don't you know that our first issue is the acquisition of the company?"
Ann Qianxi paused, "It's not just my company that has been acquired. Your company has lost a great general, and more importantly, we need to pay more attention to this issue."
Ye Jingrui nodded at the same time, "Then how should we deal with the next problem? Or do you mean to help with the acquisition of the company? "
From Ye Yunili or Ann Qianxi's perspective, they knew that what Chi Shaojun wanted to buy was not Ye Yuni's company, but Ye Yuni's family. The four companies under her father's legacy were previously managed by her father, but they gradually grew in size.
Compared to that silly Ye Yuni, all the major shareholders were more willing to bet their money on the famous L.H. After all, no one would want their money to be wasted on a group with "a hundred wastes waiting for the rise" in status.