C1842 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1769
C1842 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1769
"Right."
"Then hurry up and go to the meeting, I'm going to eat too." She sorted through the food in the box. "The lunch today is very good. You should also eat all three meals carefully."
"Alright."
"Then I'm hanging up."
"Mengjie."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
After hanging up the phone, Soong Mengjie sighed deeply. She casually picked up a few dishes from the lunchbox and ate them, then she stopped eating.
Japan
The translator walked out of the meeting room with a cheerful face. Ye Bo kept his phone and walked over.
"Mr. Matsumoto said that this cooperation was very happy. Since it was a day earlier than expected, he had already arranged for Mr Ye to have a happy day tomorrow." The interpreter said.
Ye Bo nodded at Matsumoto. "Thank you, but I still have things to do at home, so I will not stay."
Translator: Mr Voltaire Is it a company matter? "
"Mr Ye, Mr. Matsumoto asked you if it's a matter of the company for you to return to our country in such a hurry?" The interpreter said.
"No, it's a family matter." Ye Bo paused, his eyes softened, "My family's pets are afraid of loneliness."
On Saturday, Soong Mengjie changed her homework for the whole day. She also ate dinner casually, and there was nothing to watch on TV.
When the bell rang, she looked at the clock on the wall. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Ye Bo wouldn't be back until tomorrow. He heard that there was an apartment recently, and the woman lived alone, then he cheated her to open the door while pretending to be a courier. After the robbery, he even smothered the woman to death and her body was found a week later.
Pah pah pah! If he had scared himself, he definitely wouldn't be so unlucky.
She turned off the sound from the TV and went to the kitchen to get the kitchen knife. Soong Mengjie then walked to the door.
There is no peephole in the door, so she asked through the door, "May I ask who it is? My boyfriend is taking a shower. Are you looking for him? "
It was quiet outside for a while, then a deep male voice called out, "Hm?"
Ye Bo and Soong Mengjie immediately opened the door. "Aren't you on the plane tomorrow?"
Seeing the kitchen knife in her hand, he was also taken aback. "This is?"
Soong Mengjie hurriedly put away her kitchen knife. "It's alright. I was just about to cut some fruits."
Ye Bo entered the room and took a quick glance at the bathroom and said meaningfully, "Is your boyfriend taking a bath?"
Soong Mengjie was putting away the pillow on the sofa with her back facing him, "Because recently, there was an apartment that was occupied by a dead person and the woman lived alone. Then, someone pretended to open the door for her and even bored her to death." After slapping the pillow, he said, "Is there something wrong with the company? That's why you came back. "
"No." Ye Bo put his luggage on the ground and carried the person by his waist.
Soong Mengjie let out a cry as she subconsciously put her arm around his shoulders and looked at the luggage on the ground.
"You came here as soon as you got off the plane?"
"Right."
Ye Bo answered as he walked towards the room. He threw the person on the bed and kept his body under pressure.
He looked at the woman's face carefully, but he was still not satisfied.
"What's wrong?" Soong Mengjie was slightly nervous, and felt a little awkward when she heard the sound of her own saliva being swallowed.
Ye Bo pushed away her ten fingers and looked at her seriously, "Do you want to live together?"
Living together? Living together!
Soong Mengjie had also thought about it, but she didn't dare to take that step out. She was happy enough, so there was no need to ask for more. What would she do when he ran away in fright?
In this relationship, she did not have much confidence and sense of security. It was like walking through a tightrope in the sky, every step required her to be ready to fall.
She didn't say anything, but was actually shocked into slowly digesting the matter.
Ye Bo waited for her, but he didn't rush her. His burning eyes were filled with the tenderness of a masculine man. He knew he should say something else, something nice.
But he just looked at her seriously and said, "I will treat you well."
"This house just paid the down payment this month, so we're going to have to pay back the loan."
Ye Bo kissed her, "I'll return it."
His fingers had not been released for the entire night.
Ye Bo's ferocity and ferocity was comparable to that of the Ye Family man, and within a few days, he brought everything back home with him.
With one more person at home, some girls also needed to buy some things, so the two of them took advantage of their free time to go visit IKEA.
Leaving Yi Jia, she stopped by a supermarket nearby to buy some ingredients for the evening's cooking. Soong Mengjie pointed at a large children's toy store beside the supermarket. "Uncle Ding?"
The two of them saw Ding Dacheng pushing a shopping cart. The toys inside were piled into a small hill, and he kept adding toys to the cart.
"Uncle Ding." Soong Mengjie ran over to his side. "Are you the only one here today?" "What about Yiyi?"
Ding Dacheng was also very happy to see Soong Mengjie. He insisted on pulling her to dinner, "Yiyi is busy today."
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Seeing that he was so enthusiastic, Soong Mengjie and Ye Bo did not have much to do, so the three of them went to a nearby restaurant for dinner.
Ding Dacheng ordered non-stop, "Child, eat more. You are all Yi Yi's good friends. Thank you, Uncle."
"Uncle, you have some too." Soong Mengjie was a little surprised as Ding Dacheng had always been very frugal. It was rare for him to come to a place like this to eat so generously and not be able to buy as many things as he did.
Halfway through eating, Ye Bo bowed, "I need to go to the bathroom."
He walked to the front desk and paid the bill. When he was about to go back, he heard Ding Dacheng talking to Soong Mengjie.
"Mengjie, uncle wants to ask you a favor."
Soong Mengjie replied hastily, "Uncle, what are you talking about? What are you asking for? As long as it's within my capabilities, I will definitely do it."
Ding Dacheng nodded, "I've always treated you as my second daughter. I'm old now too, and will have to leave one day. Besides her husband, you're the only friend I have left."
"Uncle Ding." Soong Mengjie felt the topic was heavy. "Don't worry, I will always be with her and support her. We will always be good friends."
Since Ye Bo had come back, the two of them ended the topic automatically.
Schools
The security guard looked at the tall pile of toys and the amiable old man in front of him, "Uncle, why didn't you send it to the child's house?"
The one reading inside is my granddaughter. I have to leave because I have something urgent to attend to, so I won't be going to see her. Please give these toys to my granddaughter.
The security guard looked at the toys that almost filled the table. "This is too much."
"Yeah, I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble." Ding Dacheng handed over a pack of cigarettes, "Then I'll trouble you to help look at these toys."
The security guard took China from his hand and waved his hand. "Don't worry, grandpa. I'll show it to you."
Ding Dacheng left the school and returned home. He put the toys he gave Ye Miao in the living room and similarly piled them up in a pile.
After finishing all this, he carried the flower and sprinkled it into the courtyard. The weather was very good, and the early autumn sun made people's bodies feel warm.
He carefully watered each pot before squatting down and weeding it with a small shovel. After doing all this, his body was covered in a thin layer of sweat.
The smell of the kitchen soup filled the room, and he hurried to turn off the fire. Then he went to the bathroom and took out the washed sheets.
When he washed the sheets, he dripped a little white vinegar on them to disinfect them. The sheets also had a refreshing smell, as he had done for decades.
When he was carrying the sheet to the balcony, he stopped and looked at the calendar.
After waiting for so long, it had finally come.
He wanted to touch the circle, but he couldn't, so he gave up. Putting the sheets away, he felt very tired. He had run too many places today and it was indeed too much.
Walking back to his room, he opened the bed and took out the sleeping pills hidden inside and threw them into the trash. He didn't need it anymore, so it was better to clean it up.
Ding Dacheng's eyelids became heavy the moment he touched the mattress. He laid flat on the bed and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes ten minutes later, his eyeballs rolled for a while before he sighed and got up. He was still not sleepy.
The phone rang downstairs, and he hurried downstairs to answer it.
"Dad, are you still at home? I'll be home in about three hours. " Ding Yiyi said.
Ding Dacheng said, "Drive slower, how's your mom?"
"Very good, I chatted with her for a while, and then I added f * ck that later." Ding Yiyi paused for a moment. "Dad, are you really not coming to see Mom?"
Today was the anniversary of Ding Dacheng's wife's death. Ding Yiyi went to sweep the tomb early in the morning. It was Ding Dacheng who went every year, but this year, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and let Ding Yiyi go.
Hanging up the call, Ding Dacheng walked to the stairs and took off the calendar. He touched the days when he was marking the place and murmured: "I didn't expect that after so many years, it was me who took her to sweep your grave as your anniversary. Now, that child can also do these things by himself."
He put down the calendar and wiped his eyes. Then, he put the calendar back in its place and went to the kitchen to close the soup. Then, he sent a short message to Ding Yiyi.
"The soup is in the kitchen. Remember to drink it when you come back. I'm going out."
After sending it successfully, he sent another text message to Ye Nianmo.
"Child, accompany my daughter more recently. With you by her side, I feel at ease."
After sending the message, Ding Dacheng walked around the room, touched every corner, then went upstairs.
Crouching on the floor, he pulled the hemp rope from under the bed, carried it over the ladder, and hung it on the beam between the door and the window.
He tied the rope with a knot. His palms were sweating all the time, causing the rope to slip all the time.
Leaning his head into the collar, Ding Dacheng closed his eyes. His hands were shaking and his legs were shaking. The ladder made of aluminum alloy was shaking under him.
He stuck his head out of the collar again, climbed down the ladder shakily, picked up the bottle of sleeping pills from the trash can, poured the contents into his hand, and chewed them dry without even drinking water.
With a bitter taste in his mouth, he climbed up the ladder once again with satisfaction and then stuck his head in resolutely.
Ye Nianmo is in a meeting. Recently, the economic situation is not good. Many enterprises of the same type are looking for a transformation. Otherwise, they will only end up failing.
After the meeting, the executives watched as the CEO returned to his office. A few minutes later, they suddenly opened the door and ran towards the elevator.
Ye Nianmo had no idea how many tickets he had taken today. With a 40-minute ride, he arrived in 20 minutes.