He Xingchen suddenly remembered that she was about to see Qian Chaohui, why did she fall asleep for no reason? And she was still in bed, was it...

She hurriedly looked around her body and found that her clothes were intact. She sensed it again and there was no change. Then she let out a light breath.

It seems that it wasn't Ye Bei's scum who turned into a beast, what did he want to do to her?

He Xingchen quickly got up and rushed downstairs.

The singing of ghosts and howlings came from the kitchen with the fragrance of food.

Ye Bei wore a paper-stacked hat on his head, an apron around his waist, shook his head and hummed a small song, and was busy in the kitchen.

On the hat, an image of a beautiful woman in cool clothes, shy and smiling swayed left and right, as if she was saying to someone, come on, happy.

The fragrance of rice porridge comes from the rice cooker, and the pickles with fine knife skills on the chopping board make people feel appetite...

All this made He Xingchen feel in a daze and forgot to speak.

She suddenly felt like home.

"Are you up? Breakfast will be ready soon."

Ye Bei turned around and smiled at her: "You go and wash first."

"Um."

He Xingchen responded softly and returned to his body.

But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped.

No, what did she do? How could she listen to the instructions of this scumbag?

"I ask you, did you hear anything last night?"

He Xingchen turned around and asked coldly.

"What's the movement?"

Ye Bei did not look back, and his hands kept moving: "Last night I called you to have dinner, but you said you didn't eat and you wanted to sleep, so I didn't call you again."

is that so?

He Xingchen tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember it.

I wanted to ask again, but I didn't know what to ask, so I could only look back and go upstairs.

Ye Bei's mouth slightly raised.

After returning to the upper floor and sitting for a while, He Xingchen suddenly woke up and hurriedly took out his cell phone and called Qian Chaohui.

However, when the phone called, a busy voice came.

He Xingchen sat dejectedly on the chair.

Now, she just wanted to find Qian Chaohui to fight hard, but she had no chance.

And it is harder for her to get 60 million in just a few hours than climbing to the sky at this moment.

There was a slight despair in her heart.

Could it be that just watching the company that my father worked hard to build fell into her hands?

"It's time to eat."

Ye Bei's shout came downstairs.

He Xingchen was in a mood to have a meal. Thinking that his father might not be able to stand the blow after hearing the company's change of ownership...

A burst of rapid footsteps came, and Ye Bei appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

Seeing He Xingchen sitting in the bedroom, Ye Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that if this girl couldn't bear the pressure and couldn't think of anything stupid for a while, she would be miserable.

"Hey, it's time to eat."

Ye Bei knocked on the bedroom door and shouted again.

He Xingchen woke up in shock, looked back at him, frowned and said coldly, "Who asked you to come up?"

Ye Bei was stunned.

Damn, I kindly asked you to have a meal, why do you still look like this?

"If you have any problems, you will have the strength to solve them after you are full."

Ye Bei curled his lips: "I would like to remind you that even if you are suffocating here, the enemy will not pity you."

This sentence suddenly woke He Xingchen up.

Yes, no matter how much she complains about herself, it has no effect except making those bastards jokes. Maybe they are secretly happy.

Even if I want to lose, I will raise my head and not let anyone underestimate me.

He Xingchen immediately adjusted his mind and left the bedroom. When he passed by Ye Bei, he said coldly: "I will forgive you this time. If you don't go upstairs without my permission, don't blame me for being rude."

Ye Bei looked at her back and smiled silently.

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t eaten for too long, or if Ye Bei’s craftsmanship is really good, even though He Xingchen is pretending to be in his heart, this breakfast made her appetite.

After dinner, he cleaned up briefly and He Xingchen went out to drive to the company.

The moment she opened the car door, Ye Bei was already sitting on the passenger seat quickly.

It started drizzling in the sky at some point, as if He Xingchen's mood was shrouded in a layer of haze.

She frowned. She originally wanted to drive Ye Bei out of the car, but she stopped talking again and started to ignite with skill.

After today, the company will change hands and end with Ye Bei. There is no need to worry about this problem.

"I see that your heaven is full and your forehead is shining. This is a face with the help of noble people. It will definitely turn bad luck into good luck."

Ye Bei couldn't stand this dull atmosphere and was about to enlighten He Xingchen: "Also, looking at you, this is a sign of marriage, and I'm so happy."

"Shut up!"

He Xingchen shouted coldly.

Even though he knew that this scum was kind to comfort him, he still couldn't stand his nonsense.

Ye Bei cut, turned his head and pressed his whole face against the glass, widened his eyes and looked at the beauty moving forward in the rain outside.

Alas, the rain is still a little light. If it were a little bigger, wouldn’t those beauties in cool clothes be able to see through directly?

God is not good.

"parking!"

Suddenly, Ye Bei shouted loudly, which scared He Xingchen and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

"What are you doing?"

He Xingchen turned around and stared at Ye Bei fiercely.

"A beauty just passed by."

Ye Bei twisted his neck and looked back: "That little skirt is at the base of his legs. You can put it back and I'll take a look."

"rogue!"

He Xingchen wanted to kick him down, slammed the gear, and slammed the accelerator, and the car roared forward.

"I'm called appreciation, do you understand?"

Ye Beizha looked at He Xingchen with contempt: "You have no common language with someone who has no artistic cells."

While speaking, he stared at a modern sedan gradually fading away in the reflector.

"John, are you sure it's the target?"

In a modern sedan, a blond young man driving asked to the man sitting in the passenger seat.

"Don't worry, George, when did I pass by?"

John answered lazily and sighed regretfully: "It's really exciting to think about it that such a beautiful oriental woman dies at our hands."

As usual, he came to a place not far from the company and Ye Bei was driven out of the car.

When he came to the company, he could feel a sense of solemnity from everyone's face.

It seems that the company's situation is already known.

Ye Bei thought about it for a while and did not go to the bus shift, but went straight to the president's office and opened the door and entered.

He Xingchen lowered the phone with a calm expression, looked at Ye Bei who came in and said, "You are here just right, sign this document."

Ye Bei walked over and saw that it was the mortgage certificate of the property.

"What are you going to sell the house?"

"It's a mortgage."

He Xingchen said coldly: "Don't worry, no matter what the situation is, the one that belongs to you will still belong to you."
Chapter completed!