"Yunjie, is there anything wrong?" The phone was quickly picked up, and Yang Ying, who was quite surprised and curious, came from inside.

At the age of Zhong Yangying and her current identity, she has already passed the romantic feelings that young people should have. She would not say that when Xia Yunjie called, she would think that the other party missed her, or like some young people in love, she would ask "Do you miss me?" and other love words. More often, Yang Ying still thought about whether Xia Yunjie called her and asked her if there was something to find her. Of course, it was also a matter of asking her to go to Tea Mountain to have a tryst.

"Can't you look for you if you're fine?" Xia Yunjie asked with a smile, feeling a little emotional. Although the two of them have come together now and enjoy the particularly soft and plump body of Yang Ying in bed, after all, because of their age and identity, the two will feel a little distance between them to a greater or lesser extent, unlike some real couples. Of course, this does not mean that their relationship is shallow or cracks appear, but mainly because of their age and identity. Perhaps in more than ten years, this sense of distance will probably disappear.

"Of course not." Yang Ying was slightly surprised when she heard this, and then a touch of sweetness quietly flowed through her heart.

As a woman, although she is over the age of a girl's romantic feelings, she always likes to listen to sweet words. But even when she is her age and identity, she will not take the initiative to act coquettishly and ask for it. Otherwise, she will not feel awkward, and I am afraid that Xia Yunjie will feel goosebumps. More, she still cares about her like an older sister and loves Xia Yunjie. Even if she is in bed, she always tries to guide and satisfy him, even if he is capable of being many times better than her.

"Are you in Haizhou today? I happened to be in Haizhou and miss you a little. If you have nothing to do, go for a walk and have coffee together, and have a Chinese meal together?" Xia Yunjie said.

"Where are you? I'll meet you." Yang Ying Zhong said happily when she heard this. She didn't mention whether there was anything today. For her, there was nothing important to come with Xia Yunjie.

"Haha, no need, I'll pick you up today, I drove over." Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of Chaosheng Building." Zhong Yangying was slightly stunned and then said.

"Okay, I will probably be able to arrive at Chaosheng Building in twenty minutes." Xia Yunjie said, then hung up the phone.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Yunjie met Yang Ying, the richest woman of the Republic, wearing a large frame of brown sunglasses, a white T-shirt and washed white jeans, at Chaosheng Building, looking fashionable and casual.

Although Yang Ying is 38 years old this year, she was originally a well-maintained woman. She looks like she is only in her thirties. Now she has a husband and wife with Xia Yunjie. She has unknowingly changed her physical condition and looks younger and younger. If she is twenty-five or six years old, no one will doubt it. She has a temperament, but her words and deeds give her a feeling of being particularly mature and steady, unlike what a young woman of twenty-five or six years old should have.

In fact, a woman’s young and beautiful appearance is not necessarily very attractive, but if a woman looks young and beautiful but exudes a mature and sexy style, it will really have fatal lethality for men, or it will be a killer for both young and old. Because generally, older men always like to find younger girls, and this type of women can give him a feeling of returning to youth. Young men always like to find mature women because this type of women can satisfy their sexual fantasies.

Now Yang Ying is such a woman who is fatal to the young and old. In addition, she inadvertently exudes strong female temperament, she may even be attracted to her.

Of course, Xia Yunjie's immunity to Yang Ying is much stronger than other men, but every time he sees her, he still feels brighter, and he will immediately think of her plump body as soft and white as cotton.

"Sister Zhong." Xia Yunjie drove the car to Yang Ying and stopped, and then helped open the passenger seat.

"Is this a woman's car?" As soon as Yang Ying got in the car, she looked at Xia Yunjie with a playful smile and said.

"Lihong's car, but she and Xiaoyan are keen on catering recently. Jiangzhou City has not returned much, so the car has become mine." Xia Yunjie replied with a smile, unable to help but sigh in his heart that he is worthy of being the boss of Chaosheng Group, his vision is far beyond what a flight attendant like Chen Liti can compare to.

"Recently, Ren's store is becoming more and more prosperous. I heard that Hong Kong has opened branches, and it is estimated that they will be open overseas in the future." Of course, Yang Ying knew that Shao Lihong and Zhu Xiaoyan were not hiding it from her in this regard, but they have never met so far.

This is actually a very subtle thing. Overall, the women around Xia Yunjie are basically allowed to do things in their romantic affairs except Qin Lan, but they form several small groups. Zhong Yangying, Su Zhiyan and Yang Xiaomei are in the same group, Shao Lihong and Zhu Xiaoyan are in the same group, while Qin Lan and Queen Catherine are in their own affairs. Except for Her Majesty the Queen, they have not yet mentioned it, and other women, Zhong Yangying and others know the existence of each other, and sometimes they joke about when Xia Yunjie will organize everyone to meet and have a tea, but they always say that no one really does it. Perhaps this is the right and wrong of women. But no matter what, everyone likes this subtle combination now, and Xia Yunjie also likes it, and does not think about breaking it.

"Haha, you still have no choice but to compare with Sister Zhong. You are the richest female richest woman in the Republic." Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

"Women are all petty. Although they don't say it, they still mind it in their hearts, so don't say this in front of Shao Lihong and Zhu Xiaoyan." Zhong Yangying was naturally happy to see Xia Yunjie praising her, but she still reminded her.

"You are the veritable richest woman, so what can't be said about this?" Xia Yunjie said disapprovingly.

"You, you have the ability to fly and escape from the earth, but in fact you are not smart enough in women. I mean the previous sentence." Zhong Yangying gave Xia Yunjie a charming look and said angrily.

Only then did Xia Yunjie realize what he said wrong, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's really not easy to get along with you women. You have to be careful everywhere, otherwise you won't know what's wrong in the end."

"You said this and even I offended you. Don't forget that I am also a woman." Zhong Yangying rolled her eyes.

"Ah, it seems that the wisest choice to be with a woman is to shut up." Xia Yunjie shrank his head and said.

"Hell!" Zhong Yangying smiled with her lips pursed, then leaned her head and kissed Xia Yunjie on the cheek, and said, "Don't worry, I won't be angry with you."

Xia Yunjie gently touched his cheek and said, "No wonder some people say that a girl with a junior is holding a gold brick. In fact, it is really a happy thing to marry a woman who loves her like an older sister."

"Why do you think I'm old?" asked Yang Ying.

Xia Yunjie opened his mouth and said, "I'll take back what I just said."

Seeing that Xia Yunjie was caught off guard by his words and looked dumbfounded, Yang Ying couldn't help but laugh out loud.

...

The exposure rate of the richest female is much worse than that of big stars like Yang Xiaomei. In addition, Yang Ying, Zhong, has always been low-key. Unless she pays special attention to her or some wealthy people who have had interactions with her in the upper class, ordinary people rarely recognize her on the street. Therefore, when Yang Ying and Xia Yunjie go out together, there is no need to wear some "Qianhuan Water" like Yang Xiaomei. Wearing brown sunglasses is enough.

It is rare to have a beloved man to accompany you, and Yang Ying, the richest female, actually walked around the mall with interest with Xia Yunjie's arm.

Women like Yang Ying naturally have no shortage of clothing at home, so they don’t really want to buy clothes and accessories when they walk Xia Yunjie in the mall. They look at the happy feeling of walking with their boyfriends in shopping.

Just walk around like this, and from time to time I try on one or two pieces of clothes and turn them around in front of Xia Yunjie to see if it is suitable. Zhong Yangying is beautiful and elegant. Even if her figure is a little plump due to her age, it gives people more of a plump and mature desires that appeal to people. Therefore, Xia Yunjie thinks it looks good when wearing any clothes, and the waiter also thinks it looks good. But probably because she doesn't want to carry too much things in her hands. Basically, Yangying Zhong is like a stingy miser and always doesn't buy it in the end.

"When we left just now, the waiters took a fancy to us again. I guess they must be calling me a stingy man now. Actually, I am very innocent. The real rich man is you, and I am just a little white-faced person who is surrounded by a rich woman." After leaving a shop, Xia Yunjie said softly to Yang Ying.

"Puchi!" Seeing Xia Yunjie's interesting words, Zhong Yangying couldn't help laughing, but her hand secretly pinched his waist and rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, then buy whatever you see next."

"Yes, but you have to pay for it yourself." Xia Yunjie said.

"Stingy!" Zhong Yangying couldn't help pinching him gently.

"Please, you are the richest man, I am just a little teacher. It's all famous brands, and any piece of clothing or bag is worth my salary for one or two months." Xia Yunjie retorted.

The two talked and laughed and walked into the "Pircudi" store, one of the Italian luxury brands.

Although the "Pircudi" bag is one of the Italian luxury brands, its price is much cheaper than other bags like LV and Hermes, usually only a few thousand yuan. Of course, for ordinary families, a bag worth a few thousand yuan can definitely be considered a luxury product.

There are not many people in the store, only two pretty women swaying their waists and wandering around the store.

It is not difficult to see from the attentive attitude and conversation of the shop guides towards them that the two women in front of them are regular customers of this store.

"How is this bag?" Zhong Yangying picked up one bag and put on a graceful posture in front of Xia Yunjie.

"Not bad, it's very suitable for you." Xia Yunjie nodded.

"How about you buy one for me?" said Yang Ying.

"Four thousand eight, it's a bit expensive, why don't you choose a cheaper one?" Xia Yunjie continued the words just now and joked.

"No, I want this." Although Yang Ying was already past the age of acting cute, she felt it was interesting to see Xia Yunjie not being serious for a moment, and shook his hand and begged.

"I want my salary for more than a month." Xia Yunjie said with a look of "reluctance".
Chapter completed!