2012: C2012 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1939

C2012 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1939

How could there be a next time? The man insisted, "Then I'll add a WeChat first. To be honest, I can see a lot of beauties at work, but it's rare to see someone as beautiful as you." He thought about how girls all liked to listen to praises, but it didn't seem like they were happy to see one another.

He looked down and saw the Prada bag and the Van Cleef Arpels four-leaf clover necklace, and he knew that she was still a rich girl.

"He's my boyfriend. Let's have dinner together today." Hai Ziyu still had her own selfish thoughts. She wanted to see Siwen Bing's attitude. Even if a normal man wouldn't refuse, he wouldn't expose her on the spot, right?

The man looked at Siwen Bing and felt that he was more like a bodyguard, so he didn't believe him.

"Drink some milk to cover your stomach." Siwen Bing passed the cup over and didn't even look at the man as he said lightly, "I'm not her boyfriend, but Mister, you'd better not bother her anymore."

He stared at the man with his sharp eyes. The man shrunk back his neck and felt like he was being stared at. He didn't want to admit it, but he guessed that he might not even be able to beat up ten men in front of him.

When the man left, Hai Ziyu pouted and said, "Even if it wasn't you, don't expose him."

Siwen Bing glanced at her. He didn't understand why she was unhappy, "You're still an adolescent, you shouldn't be so early."

Hai Ziyu inwardly rolled her eyes. She was still an underage, so she really didn't know how stubborn the other person was towards age.

The base of the hotpot was boiling hot. Hai Ziyu had just finished brushing her hair, but the next second, she was spitting it out.

Siwen Bing naturally filled her bowl with milk and then put the vegetables that he had already sifted through in the broth into her bowl.

It was too spicy, so Hai Ziyu could only eat the ingredients in the soup obediently. However, it was also very wasteful to not eat the food in the spicy soup.

He dipped a pair of chopsticks into the spicy soup, took out a piece of beef, and put it into his mouth. Then, without batting an eyelid, he picked up a piece of rotten bamboo.

Hai Ziyu had originally wanted to see the other party lose their image due to the spicy treatment. She hadn't expected that she would fail in the end, so she could only furiously bite the ingredients that had been scooped out of the clear soup.

After the meal, the driver had almost blown up Hai Ziyu's phone number. He had been worried that something had happened to her and almost called the police.

After getting into the car, Siwen Bing was about to close the car door when she quickly stopped him, "Aren't you going back with me?"

"Right."

"Where are you going? I want to go with you."

"Minors shouldn't come home so late. Drive."

The driver wasn't sure who he should listen to, but he was worried that if anything happened to the young miss, he wouldn't be able to finish his food, so he sped off.

Siwen Bing waited until the car was out of sight before he turned around and walked in the other direction to get the car in the bakery. One hour later, the car stopped at the pier.

The lighthouse was lit up, and there was a row of street lamps on the railing near the sea surface. The containers were piled to the brim, and the sea breeze was very strong, so when it passed through the gaps in the containers, it sounded like a roar.

He walked along the white line on the floor of the container, and after five minutes of walking, he reached Area B. He could already hear the voices of the people around him.

Hiding behind the container, not long later, the two men walked past Ye Zichen as they chatted and laughed, while walking off into the distance.

"Don't move." A deep sound rang in his ears, and at the same time, his back was pressed against something hard.

Siwen Bing raised his hands, but quickly dodged to the side and kicked towards the side.

Although the opponent was caught off guard, he quickly made up his defense. He reached out his hand to block it. When he saw the opponent's face, he was stunned, "Mr Siwen."

Liu Qiang turned the blade that was pressed against his back just now and made a hand gesture towards the distance, then said, "Mr Siwen, why is it you? I saw someone sneakily walking over here, I thought the people from Korean found us again."

After saying this, he changed the phrase to 'sneakily' and said, "I'm talking about being silent."

Siwen Bing looked at the containers a few steps away, "That's it?"

"Right." Liu Qiang pointed out to him that the customs had people who were secretly helping them. When the time came to inspect the goods, they would just take a casual look and let them pass. During these two days, more and more people came.

"We can't let them know that the Ye Group is interfering. If someone were to accidentally reveal it, we can only abandon them."

Liu Qiang had never heard of anything like this. After following Ye Group, there were already many twists and turns around him, so he was worried that he might have misheard.

Although Siwen Bing said this, it was also the order of "that person". He had once guessed that there was still a huge force in the country, which was the power of cooperating with Korea this time.

"Let's put it this way, I will only listen to boss's orders. Even if you said this for the sake of having good Ye Group, you still have to ask Boss Ye for help when the time comes."

He did not say anything more. The people who served were different, so naturally, the people who had to protect their loyalty were also different. He could understand that.

By the time he returned to Ye Family, it was already early in the morning. He walked up the stairs and heard the sound of something falling on the ground.

The door suddenly opened and Hai Ziyu clutched her stomach. When she saw her, she was stunned. "Why are you here?"

"What's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts. I only ate a little bit of chili." The pain hit her, and she bent down to cover her stomach.

Siwen Bing glanced around the room and saw the humidifier on the floor, "I'll go get the medicine. You go back and lie down."

When he brought the medical kit over, Hai Ziyu was already lying back on the bed. She said, "Sorry to bother you. I wanted to go by myself."

He took out a Stasheen, looked at it seriously, took one from it, handed it over, and tested the water temperature.

"When a child is sick, he should be called an adult."

"I am not a child. I will become an adult next year."

He laughed. "Then wait until you're an adult."

Hai Ziyu took the medicine and sipped the water. "You didn't smile when you were a housekeeper in the past."

Siwen Bing covered her with a blanket and said, "If you just smiled and gave me my salary, I would smile brilliantly."

"I'll send it to you!" Hai Ziyu shouted boldly. Seeing that the other was about to leave, she suddenly said, "My stomach still hurts. Can you wait until I don't hurt you before leaving?"

Siwen Bing hesitated for a moment and finally chose to sit on the sofa furthest from the bed. Seeing that the other party still wanted to speak, he made the first move, "There's no need to discuss. Sleep."

Hai Ziyu fell into a deep sleep after taking the medicine. Siwen Bing wanted to leave in the middle, but he didn't expect that he would end up feeling sleepy. He sat on the sofa and slept for the night.

The next day, the servant saw that the Miss wasn't awake when she got up, so he went upstairs to take a look. When he saw Siwen Bing walk out of Hai Ziyu's room, he threw the vase on the floor in fright.

Siwen Bing stayed in Hai Ziyu's room for the whole night.

"Uncle." Hai Ziyu was about to say something but was stopped.

Ye Nianmo said in an unquestionable tone, "Go back to the house and stay there."

Hai Ziyu didn't dare to disobey, so she could only turn back three times and walk to the King's House. She wanted to eavesdrop on them from the stairs, but she heard her uncle's voice saying, "Go back to your room." Seeing that she had been exposed, she could only reluctantly return to her room.

"She has a stomachache. I'll give her the medicine."

"I know there's nothing going on between you." Ye Nianmo changed his posture, "You don't like her, so I have always been very at ease. I also feel very sorry for her. Because of her, I have caused you a lot of trouble."

Siwen Bing was not in a mood, "No."

Ye Nianmo: "Her parents had already planned to send her away to study abroad when she turned 18."

Siwen Bing frowned. "Since she was young, her living environment was very simple. I'm afraid that she won't be able to adapt to it if she lives by herself."1

"It's precisely because of this that I waited for her to reach adulthood before sending her out of the country. You should have also discovered that her world possesses Ye Family, so she is very weak in the area of interpersonal interaction. Her parents were very worried, thus they made this decision."

"Whatever." Siwen Bing said, "You don't need to tell me these things."

Ye Nianmo smiled, "I just hope that you can continue to treat her with the same attitude as before. I will have to trouble you for a while. When she goes abroad, you can relax."

Siwen Bing stood up, "Right now, I'm more concerned about that matter."

Ye Nianmo nodded, "It has finally begun."

Three days later, it rained for quite a few days. Although the weather on the Dongjiang City wasn't particularly good, it had finally stopped raining.

The docks were calm. Many fishing boats were docking, and the fishermen were cooking on the decks. The docks were filled with seafood vendors. Many of them drove to the docks to buy seafood, causing a clamor everywhere.

After 21: 00 PM, there were fewer people. As there were fewer street lights and the pier was very far from the center of the city, not many people came here.

A few youngsters were playing around on the pier when they saw the crowd of people there. They all wanted to go up and take a look out of curiosity.

"For what?" Before he could get close, he was intercepted by two burly men who said in a fierce tone: "We are loading the goods here. Only the relevant personnel are not allowed to enter."

Some youngsters wanted to take a picture with their cellphones, but they were immediately stopped by the other party.

"We can't take pictures here either. Let's go!"

The girls in the team were rather timid. Seeing that the other party was so aggressive and had so many people, they advised their companions not to stay any longer. The few of them returned to the barbecue stand.

"They usually don't load their goods in such a cruel manner, right? It seems like they're afraid of others finding out what kind of luck they have!"

One of them lowered his voice, "You guys say that, but it can't be something like that, or something like an antique."

With this said, everyone felt that it was very possible that they were paying more attention to the situation over there.

When it was close to 23: 00, the girls had already offered to go home, but at that moment they finally started to see the people moving containers onto one of the boats.

There were twenty or thirty of them, it seemed.

"As you can see, there are people from the customs inspecting the cargo. How could it be like what we were thinking?"

Two customs officers got off the boat, wrote something on a list, then spoke to a man in a suit and left.

A few of them felt bored and started packing up, preparing to go home. One of them accidentally took a look and said, "It's on fire!"

Under the light of the street lamp, they could clearly see that smoke was rolling out from the beds. For some reason, those containers were on fire. The few of them hurriedly ran towards the dock, and by the time they reached the dock, the fire had already reached the sky, lighting up half the sky.

Those men in suits were simply furious as they shouted crazily, "There must be trouble! Capture those people! "Put out the fire!"

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