1763: C1763 Wealthy Marriage 1690

C1763 Wealthy Marriage 1690

"Nope." Seeing that Hai Ziyu was still depressed, he sighed and reached out to touch her head.

Siwen Bing's hand was intercepted in mid-air as he said lightly, "Thank you, Mr Yan."

There was a trace of surprise in Yan Mingyao's eyes. He retracted his hand, nodded, and got on the car to leave.

"Miss, I'll send you back." Siwen Bing turned around and helped her open the door.

The person beside him kept his head down without saying a word. His shoulders trembled.

The hand that he used to pull the carriage door tightened, but he did not step forward. Instead, he pretended that he did not see anything.

After sending the person to the Ye Family, the person on the seat had already fallen into a deep sleep.

He couldn't wake her up even if he wanted to. After all, he couldn't stay here an entire night. He picked her up and shut the door.

Hai Ziyu woke up as soon as she entered the hall. She realized that she was being hugged. Her eyeballs were rolling under her thin eyelids, but she didn't open them.

He felt the footsteps stop, then the sound of the door opening, the sinking of the mattress.

Siwen Bing looked at the person who was obviously awake and stiff with laughter. He pulled up her blanket, turned on the air conditioner and suddenly got close to her.

Hai Ziyu's body tensed. He could feel his breath blowing the hair on his forehead, and a trace of anticipation appeared in his heart.

After a long time, the oppressive feeling suddenly disappeared, and the door closed softly.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and saw that the alarm clock had moved from the left bedside table to the right bedside table. The function of setting the alarm had been turned off.

From that night onwards, Hai Ziyu never contacted the two female models again. When she was in the mood to work, she would pat the advertising boards. When she was not in the mood to work, she would stay at home.

Just like that, over a month passed. Today, she was swimming in the swimming pool when she saw Yan Mingyao hurrying over from afar and quickly disappearing into the mansion.

Not long after, he came out again. He was still walking in a hurry, and his brows were tightly knitted. He looked very heavy.

Hai Ziyu wanted to greet him, but she called out one or two times. It was unknown if the other person did not hear her or if his mind was too heavy. He didn't even turn around and left.

Why did he look so worried? Hai Ziyu became curious and asked her father.

Hai Zhuoxuan was surprised by her question, "When did you become so close to him?"

"No, I'm just curious." Hai Ziyu quickly gave him an excuse.

Hai Zhuoxuan sighed, "He was told not to go into the stock market, but now the stock market bubble is out and there's only around 500,000 yuan left."

"Is that a cure?"

"Difficult."

Yan Mingyao sat in the car and kept thinking about what Hai Zhuoxuan had said. He had been paying attention to the stock market ever since he found out that Ao Xue had bought stock. He knew something must have happened when he saw her frown and run into the business hall every day for the past half month.

When he returned home, he saw Ao Xue sitting at the side, clutching her stomach with a pained look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her pale face, he was shocked. "My stomach hurts."

"Stomach pain." Ao Xue frowned.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Yan Mingyao immediately carried her and rushed to the hospital.

At the hospital, Ao Xue was taking an IV drip and resting with a frown on her face.

"You definitely haven't had a proper meal, don't be so busy as a husband, take care of your family." The doctor, who had seen too much of the family, left after a few words.

Yan Mingyao went to buy it, but the other person stopped eating after taking a few bites.

"Forget it, let's withdraw the rest of the money. Although I can't let you get rich, I still have more than enough to support you."

Ao Xue rolled her eyes at him, "How many LVs can you buy for me? Can you pay me over ten thousand yuan a month for my beauty? Can you give me what Ye Nianmo gave to Ding Yiyi? "

The atmosphere was cold, Yan Mingyao had nothing to say, "I know that in your heart, I'm not as good as Ye Nianmo, no matter how good I am to you, it's useless right?"

"Right." Ao Xue was resolute and resolute. She looked at her own younger sister's life. She looked at her own life.

Yan Mingyao's eyes were filled with bitterness. Other than having the heart to die for her, there was nothing else that could be compared to Ye Nianmo.

He stood up and checked the liquid in the bottle, "You should rest first."

He stayed with her for two hours, taking people home, and then went out as soon as they left.

Villa District

Sofia ran to Ding Yiyi excitedly with her cellphone. "Young Master is calling."

Ye Nianmo, who was going to the study room, stopped and sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened.

"Miao!"

"Mom!"

Every month, Ye Miao would call Ding Yiyi on time. When he answered the phone, the mother and son were at their happiest.

As usual, the two chatted about recent developments. Ye Miao never said what he was doing, but once he accidentally leaked the information, saying that he was training right now.

Ding Yiyi trusted him, so she didn't force him. The two of them chatted happily.

"Oh, right. Mom, I wanted to say that I've sent a gift to you. Did you receive it?"

A gift? Sofia shouted as she took out a courier box. "I just received it. I was so happy that I forgot to tell Madam about it."

Opening the box, he found a plain white sandalwood box. Inside the box, there were several potholes as well as holes in the stone.

"Son, I suspect that the item has been swapped. There are stones inside." Ding Yiyi was sad.

At first, Ye Miao was very angry when he heard about the transfer. When he heard about the stone, he let out a sigh, "I just sent the stone to you."

"This is a Mars Stone. It has been sold for $30,000 each. The biggest is in my hands." Ye Miao was pleased with himself.

Ding Yiyi was not happy at all. "Where did you get the money from?"

"I got all of this from selling stocks. Don't worry Mom, these things come from the right place." Ye Miao suddenly added, "Money is such a good thing."

The story of the financial crisis was still being broadcast on TV, but Ye Miao had earned a lot of money in this kind of situation and had already displayed his impressive IQ at such a young age.

Ding Yiyi held her phone and saw Ye Nianmo. Just as she wanted to ask if he wanted to talk to her son, she saw him get up and walk out of the hall.

"Mom!"

Ye Shuimo appeared on the stairs, her eyes sparkling. "Brother?"

"Un, does Shuimo want to talk to big brother?" Ding Yiyi handed her the phone.

Madame Meng, who had been standing beside Ye Shuimo the entire time, took the phone and asked, "Young Master?"

"Eh?" The passionate conversation between him and Ding Yiyi immediately lowered by an octave, and their speech became shorter.

"Young Master, the Young Miss misses you." Madame Meng said.

Ye Miao did not have a good impression of Madame Meng. He frowned when he heard her and said, "En."

The other party was so cold that Madame Meng could not continue any further. She obediently handed the phone over to Ye Shuimo.

"Big brother."

"Right."

Except for the fact that he acted like a normal kid when he was talking to Ding Yiyi, most of the time he was very careful with his words.

"Brother, when are you coming back?"

"I don't know."

"Brother, will you bring me a present?"

There was a moment of silence. "Yes."

Ding Yiyi found it funny when she saw Ye Shuimo trying so hard to get close to her brother.

At this time, Sofia walked in with Yan Mingyao.

"Mr Yan?" Ding Yiyi was slightly surprised.

Yan Mingyao first looked at Ye Shuimo, then looked at Ding Yiyi. "I have something to talk to Mr Ye about."

"Wait a moment, he should have gone to the study just now." Ding Yiyi went upstairs and came down a few minutes later. "I've been waiting for a long time."

In the study room, just as Ding Yiyi was about to leave, Yan Mingyao called out to her, "Please stay together with me. This matter also has something to do with you."

Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi looked at each other and gestured for her to come over to his side. However, Ding Yiyi felt that there were still guests around, so she was too embarrassed to do so.

Ye Nianmo stood up and walked to her side and sat beside her, looking like he was going to do something to her.

Yan Mingyao looked at the two of them with a smile. Previously, he thought Ding Yiyi had snatched Ye Nianmo away, but after seeing the two of them interacting with each other, that idea disappeared like smoke in thin air.

Whether I love you or not can be seen from the look in my eyes.

"Today, I'm here to ask you to persuade Ao Xue."

"Did something happen to her?"

Ding Yiyi still had some lingering fear in her heart. Not long ago, she was hysterical and wanted to divide up the family property again.

Yan Mingyao looked at Ye Nianmo, "She has already lost half of her money to use to speculate the stock market. If she continues to do so, she will lose everything."

"What do you want me to do?" Ye Nianmo lightly kowtowed.

He nodded, but there was a bitter smile on his face. "If there is anyone in this world who can persuade her, it will be you."

"You want me to get her out of the stock market?"

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, Ding Yiyi looked at the two of them nervously. Indeed, she had watched the news recently. The stock market was a mess, and many people had lost their money. They had even committed suicide because they could not make up for the leverage.2

"I can lend you the money." Ye Nianmo finally said, "How much do you want?"

"You won't try to dissuade her, right?" Yan Mingyao asked.

"She should pay the price for her choice." The voice paused, "She is not without something. She still has you."

"That's the funniest joke." Yan Mingyao stood up and whispered, "That's true, as her husband, he actually has to ask another man to save his wife, how useless."

Ding Yiyi felt terrible listening to this. In this complicated love affair, Yan Mingyao was undoubtedly the victim. He had spent his first half of his life trying to figure out how he could get Ao Xue's love, but he had never returned the favor.

After they left, Ye Nianmo asked Ding Yiyi, "What do you think?"

"I don't know." Ding Yiyi was afraid of making the wrong decision, afraid that if she didn't help Ao Xue, she would one day replay events that she didn't want to see happen again.

"She's always been extreme."

Ye Nianmo looked at her and patted her arm, "Got it."

Yan Mingyao, who walked into the hall, received a call. The man on the phone only said one thing, "I'll help you."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Mingyao sighed. Ding Yiyi was probably the one helping him out from behind again. Such a woman should be blessed.

"Thank you for last time."

He turned around. It was Little Girl from Hai Zhuoxuan's house, one of the many guilty things he had done.

"You're welcome, I owe you this." As he spoke, he nodded to the other party and left.

Hai Ziyu was lost in thought as she watched his back. She had come to look for the butler, but after looking around, she found that he was not around. One of the servants said that the butler was receiving guests at the entrance.

Receive guests at the front door? She turned around and walked towards the Ye Family gate.

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