1996: C1996 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1923

C1996 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1923

Although Jason felt awkward, he was still encouraged. He picked up a big dish of prawns and said, "Dad, eat the prawns."

Dong Chunsheng took the bowl and accepted it. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was still very satisfied. Aunt Zhang was a little envious as she looked at him eagerly.

Once she shouted, it wouldn't be difficult for her to shout out loud. She then shouted out fluently, "Mom, eat some shrimp dumplings."

She knew that the child hated them, so she didn't expect to hear about her mother. This time, when she really heard it, tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't help but nod, "Good child, your mother has let you down. You can still forgive your mother, and your mother is very happy."

Dong Chunsheng used a cough to hide his emotions, "Don't cry, why cry in front of the child? Eat, the child gave you shrimp dumplings." Although he said so, he also turned his head to wipe his eyes.

"Dad, mom, I can take Yuri back to New Zealand. She'll be living at home from now on."

Aunt Zhang stared at her husband. She didn't have any objections, but even if she didn't say anything about this family, someone still had to nod.

Dong Chunsheng didn't say anything. He thought for a while and said, "Girl, your whole family emigrated to New Zealand. What do you do now?"

Jason and Ding Yiyi looked at each other. Ding Yiyi felt that it was Ding Yiyi's freedom to choose any occupation, but facing these two old men, it was still not a big lie.

Before he could say anything, Jason opened his mouth and said, "She is a student of Colombia. She is studying philosophy."

"Really!" Aunt Zhang and Dong Chunsheng were both very surprised, especially Dong Chunsheng, because he had met Yuri once before and didn't have a good impression of Little Girl. At that time, he didn't know about his son's relationship with her, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Ding Yiyi glanced at Jason. This kind of situation, where one couldn't back down while riding a tiger, could only be covered by a smile.

Dong Chunsheng suddenly stood up, "Yuri, come with me."

Jason immediately stood up to protect Ding Yiyi. Dong Chunsheng snorted, "It's not like I'm going to eat her."

"It's hard to say. You were the one who took her away from New Zealand, right? If you have anything to say, say it now. I'm listening."

Ding Yiyi hastily pulled him back and gave him a meaningful glance. "Uncle, let's go to the restaurant's public area to talk. Otherwise, there seems to be a coffee shop outside."

Dong Chunsheng was very stubborn. The two of them walked out of the restaurant and chose a café nearby. Since it was night time and there were a lot of people, the two of them had no choice but to wait.

"Now that that child isn't here, we can also talk about other things. Earlier, when I brought you back to the country and gave you to someone else, you should have guessed that my real target at that time wasn't you, and also predicted that the other party would definitely find out that you were fake and release you. What I want to ask is, where did you go and what did you do?"

Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. She only knew one or two things about Yuri being taken away, and she was even less clear about what happened after she was taken away.

"Sorry, I can't say." She decided that she would carry him to the end, but she wouldn't say it out loud.

Surprisingly, not only did Dong Chunsheng not pursue the matter, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes instead, "That's right, the reason why I want to keep you in the country is because I'm worried that you will be a danger to Jason. Now, I can be at ease, if you are around to take care of him, perhaps his life will be even more different."

Ding Yiyi was relieved when she saw this, but at the same time, she was curious, "Jason told me that you wanted Sister Yiyi?"

"Don't bring it up again." Dong Chunsheng regained his serious look. He seemed to feel that his attitude was too overdone, so he slowed down his tone, "Anyway, don't get involved in this matter."

The cell phone he put on the table rang. Ding Yiyi paid the bill while he was on the phone.

There were a lot of people in the coffee shop. When a child passed by the table, he took Dong Chunsheng's handbag, and the things in the handbag fell onto the floor.

Ding Yiyi quickly bent down to pick it up. When she picked up a book, she inadvertently saw a strange symbol on the cover of the book.

Somehow, she used her cell phone to take a picture of the symbol and then returned the book to its place.

Dong Chunsheng picked up the call. There was something going on at the customs office and he had to rush back to the meeting, so the two of them went back to the restaurant.

Jason and Sister Zhang were anxiously waiting. Seeing that nothing had happened, they both let out a sigh of relief and left the restaurant together. Dong Chunsheng was about to get into the car.

"Dad." Jason suddenly called out to him, "Don't do that anymore. I don't need money anymore. Even if I don't have enough in the future, I will still earn my own money."

Dong Chunsheng's hand, which was placed on the car door, shook. He didn't say anything and just sat in the car.

After the two of them sent Dong Chunsheng and Aunt Zhang off, they stood on the spot sighing with emotion for a while. Ding Yiyi casually asked, "What time is it?"

Jason was also quite emotional. He didn't expect that today would be so smooth. "22 o'clock."

"22 points?" Ding Yiyi suddenly raised her voice. "22 o'clock!"

It was almost 23 o'clock. Dong Qing stood by the door with her arms crossed, "I knew you wouldn't come back at the appointed time. You've already gotten drunk and gone to sleep."

Ding Yiyi walked into the room, pushed open the door of the master bedroom and realized that she was indeed asleep. The air was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Closing the door, she tiptoed out the door. "Thank you for today."

"Nothing, everything's going well." Dongqing had obviously drunk quite a bit as well, and her cheeks were red.

Ding Yiyi felt rather embarrassed. "You can't use the kitchen, otherwise I'll cook some ginger soup for you to sober up."

Just as she finished her sentence, her wrist was grabbed. She asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

"Cooking ginger soup."

In the hotel's kitchen, Ding Yiyi was looking out while cooking the soup. "If we break into other people's chests like this, what should we do if someone discovers us?"

Dong Qing crossed her arms and leaned against the door. "Run! Remember to bring the pot with you."

"Alright!" Let me see where the bowl is. " Ding Yiyi rummaged through the cabinet. A hand passed over her head and opened the cabinet. "Don't look up."

Too late, Ding Yiyi subconsciously raised her head to see what he was holding. Her head hit the sharp corner of the cupboard with a bang, causing her tears to flow out from the pain.

Dong Qing began to panic. She wanted to touch him, but was afraid of hurting him. She didn't know where to put her hands, but she had already woken up most of the wine.

"It's fine, I'll take you to the hospital now."

"I'm fine." Ding Yiyi said with tears in her eyes, "It will be fine in a while."

Dongqing rushed to help him into the hotel lobby, and got some oil from the front desk. Seeing her red scalp, she felt vexed and guilty at the same time.

A child came to check in with his family and ran in front of Dong Qing. He looked at her curiously for a long time before suddenly reaching out and pulling her hand. "Big brother, follow me. Auntie won't hurt anymore."

The child put his hand on Ding Yiyi's head. "Feel big sister's head and the pain will fly away."

Ding Yiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Big sister doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, baby."

Dong Qing gently pressed a hand on her head, and smiled gently. Her mouth was still as the child had said, "Touch and it won't hurt. The pain will fly away."

As the two of them were fighting, a man walked in the darkness. His eyes were cold and indifferent, and it was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

"Siwen Bing?" Ding Yiyi got up in shock. "How did you find this place?"

Siwen Bing raised his phone and said coldly, "Deal."

As Siwen Bing drove on the empty street, he recalled Ding Yiyi's last words.

"Since you're back, aren't you going to visit her at Dongjiang City?"

Perhaps it was because of Ding Yiyi's words that made him decide to take a look at the accidents that had happened in his life.

The other party was an official from the City Hall. Recently, due to some business matters, the company needed to establish a good relationship with the relevant department, under normal circumstances, Hai Zhuoxuan wouldn't bring the person home, mainly because the official from the City Hall was a former university classmate whom he hadn't seen for many years.

As Hai Ziyu instructed the chef to submit the day's menu to her, she compared it with the Ye Family's quarterly bill and unknowingly walked to the hall.1

Seeing the girl in front of him wearing an expensive dress, with an exquisite and beautiful face, the City Hall's officials were a little confused.

"Ziyu, come and greet your Uncle Wang."

"Uncle Wang." Hai Ziyu greeted and went upstairs.

Hai Zhuoxuan laughed. "This child has been like this since he was young. He doesn't like to get too close to others, but once he gets close to someone, he is single-minded."

When they were almost to the second floor, Hai Ziyu could still hear the praises from the other party. Since she was young, she had heard so many praises that her heart had become numb. The compliment that he wanted to hear the most was what Siwen Bing said, but that person hadn't appeared for a long time.

At the end of the second floor was the butler's workshop. She had kept everything there, even the ink bottle.

In the studio, the walls were filled with thick rows of books left behind by the old housekeeper. When Siwen Bing took up his duties, he did not clean them up and neither did Hai Ziyu.

She touched the lines on the cover of the book and imagined Siwen Bing standing there, reading the book carefully while holding it in his hand. This scene had already appeared in her mind thousands of times.

There was the chirping of birds outside the window, and she was drawn to the window, pushing aside the white curtains. She did not like the whiteness, but she had never changed the curtains.

Birds were chirping in the branches, and larger birds were standing beside them. The birds seemed not to have full wings, and their bodies were bald and hairless.

Someone knocked on the door, causing her to turn her gaze back. "Come in."

The one who entered the door was an assistant who was helping her take care of her Ye Family matters. The other party said, "Eldest Miss, the chef has submitted another resignation application."

"Do you want to resign? Is it because the salary is not satisfactory or something? " This was already the third chef to leave in half a year.

The maid shook her head. "It was that good-for-nothing who dug it up."

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