At this time, their thoughts were already on Zheng Xiaoxuan.

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The next day, Zheng Man'er was going to work in the company, and Ye Hao also went out together.

Before leaving, Tang Ling asked: "Man'er, the National Day holiday will be in two days. Your sister just came to the school here to study, and she lives in a boarding school. I don't know if she is used to it or not."

"You will be responsible for taking her back home at that time."

Tang Ling has now fully figured it out. Since the eldest daughter is useless, she should train the younger one.

As long as my youngest daughter can be raised, then this time I must transfer a wealthy son-in-law.

"I know I have a mother." Zheng Man'er nodded slightly.

In fact, she has had a bad day these days.

Zheng's company is now starting to carry out various businesses in Yangcheng, and the site selection of the company building has also been completed.

From time to time, people from Tianri Group came to inspect, and every time they had a good attitude, which represented Ye Shizi's concern and affirmation.

In this case, Zheng Man'er was even more marginalized.

Originally, Mr. Zheng was going to arrange a job for her, but now he simply let her work in the company's logistics department.

This department sounds good, but in fact it is idle all day long, with or without money and power.

But Zheng Man'er didn't argue because she knew it was useless to argue in this situation, so she just endured it silently.

Ye Hao took all this seriously, but he didn't say anything, as if he was heartless.

But he followed Zheng Man'er every day, going out early and returning home at night, picking her up and taking her to and from get off work, and Ye Hao often disappeared in the middle.

Neither did Zheng Man'er, and if she asked more questions, it would be as if what Ye Hao did had nothing to do with her.

The two sides fell into a semi-cold war state.

In fact, this hurts feelings more than the quarrel between the two sides.

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After a few days.

The Peninsula Hotel Yangcheng has a presidential suite.

Ye Hao casually leaned on the sofa, playing with the antique Rolex in his hand, and the antique watch, which was considered sky-high in the eyes of others, was worthless in his eyes.

And opposite Ye Hao is sitting at the moment a woman who looks at most twenty-three or twenty-four years old. She is naturally beautiful, does not wear makeup, obviously does not wear any luxury jewelry, and is simply tied into a ponytail. There is still in between, a luxurious demeanor that makes people dare not approach at will.

This kind of temperament is either natural or cultivated in a real big family.

Ordinary nouveau riche want this kind of temperament, which may take several generations of hard work.

"Brother, you are willing to meet Qingmei. Qingmei is very happy." Ye Qingmei said with a smile at the corner of her mouth at the moment, but her eyes were as deep and unpredictable as a bottomless abyss.

Facing this sister in name that he hadn't seen in three years.

Facing such a peerless beauty, Ye Hao didn't feel any disturbance in his heart, and he didn't even look at Ye Qingmei from the beginning to the end. JrNovels.com