Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Chapter 172: : Original agreement between Jing Boyuan and Zhou Qiaoqiao

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Except for the class, Ye Qingxin spent the rest of her time on the Young Fashion Designers Competition. The design draft she voted for was shortlisted, and there was a quarter-and-a-half rematch, and then the finals.

On this day, on Saturday, Ye Qingxin was in the excipient market. He received a phone call from Dou Weier, "Heart, my computer is broken. You can borrow it for me. I'm in a hurry!

Ye Qingxin listened to the tone of her eyebrows, and smiled. "The computer is in the cabinet. You can take it by yourself, but my computer is not easy to use. Don't worry when you use it."

"Thank you for loving you!" Dou Weier kissed the mobile phone and hung up.

Ye Qing closed his cell phone and looked at a dazzling array of clothing accessories and accessories.

The last time she participated in the beauty contest, she came here to find accessories, and once Jing Boyuan accompanied her, she always felt that his calm boss was out of step with the busy crowd here.

"Hey, little girl, come shopping again? Come on, come and see in the aunt's shop. Auntie bought a new batch of metal accessories two days ago to see if you like it. Auntie will give you a cheaper."

Ye Qing looked at an aunt in her 40s and 50s. She also wore a low ponytail, her hair curled naturally, and she felt a trembling spirit from her eyebrows. She never seemed to be tired.

Ye Qingxin walked into her shop.

"Come here and see. They are all very good. They are new in style and good in quality. I dare say our house is the best and cheapest in this area." Auntie chattered and saw Ye Qingxin not talking. She suddenly changed the subject. "Your uncle didn't come with you this time?"

Ye Qingxin: ""

Last time, the aunt misunderstood that Jing Boyuan was Ye Qingxin's uncle, probably Jing Boyuan's temperament was too mature and stern, too serious and meticulous. With her, it was easy to bring serious parents to the family Illusion.

Ye Qing didn't deny that day, and when he was leaving, he said kindly: "Let's go, uncle."

That night, she was severely 'lesson' by Jing Boyuan in her bed as her uncle.

When Ye Qingxin was busy during this time, he would never think of anything. Once he was idle and thought of something, he would think of many things.

Everything is related to that man.

Some people say that time dilutes people's memories.

But some memories will last long.

Ye Qingxin chose a good thing. At the checkout, the aunt said, "Four hundred and forty-five yuan, give three hundred and four."

"So expensive?"

Aunt laughed: "Aunt has already given you a bargain, your uncle looks like a big boss, rich people, and it hurts you so much. Is this expensive for you?"

Ye Qingir smiled and paid.

When she came out of the store, she glanced back and said that things are wrong, that's all.

The phone ringing suddenly.

Dou Weier again.

"Heart, sorry, I broke your wooden box," Dou Weier said, "I didn't do it on purpose. I accidentally brought it out when I took the computer."

Ye Qingxin: ""

There was a boxy box in the mother's relic, which was locked. Ye Qingxin never opened it to see what was inside. She almost forgot to put it in the cabinet.

Returning to the dormitory at three in the afternoon, Dou Weier held her wooden box and apologized pitifully when she saw her: "I'm sorry, the lock has broken."

The wooden box is old and the locks are rusty.

After talking about Dou Weier, she promised, "But I haven't seen the contents inside."

Ye Qingir smiled, "It's all right."

Dou Weier let out a sigh of relief, and immediately laughed again, "I saw the locks hanging on it, and thought that there was something extraordinary hidden, what was it? I was curious, I always wanted to open it and look at it. . "

Ye Qingxin held the box in his arms, and stroked the box body, saying, "This is my mother's relic. I haven't opened it yet."

Dou Weier was speechless, and immediately rubbed her hands together: "You can really bear it, if I can't wait to open it for a long time, look at it, maybe it's an ancestral treasure, or should I look at it for you?"

This old wooden box is suitable for ancestral treasures.

Ye Qingxin was teased by Dou Weier's eagerness to try, "You don't know what the economic situation of our family is, and what ancestors can there be?"

Speaking of ancestral treasures, Ye Qing suddenly thought of the sapphire necklace that her mother gave her. The mother also said that it was ancestral, but Ye Qing believed it. The necklace had a strong modern design, and I saw a necklace hanging on Gu Jiao's neck before. The style is the same, Gu Jiao said that the necklace was designed and made by Mrs. Yan's son-in-law to Mrs. Yan's daughter.

Thinking, Ye Qingxin put the wooden box on the table, and the lock was broken, but it didn't break completely. She broke it with force and opened it.

Eye-catching is a leather document bag.

"What is this?" Dou Weier couldn't help but reached out to pick up the document bag, untie the rope, and pulled out two documents from it, saying openly: "Custody agreement for share transfer agreement"

Dou Weier frowned, and looked closely at the share transfer agreement. "What does it mean to transfer Fang Jingboyuan, and transferee Fang Ye Qingguo? Jing Boyuan transfers the shares to your brother? I ’m not saying what happened to your brother OK, but he still needs shares in that situation? "

Ye Qingxin felt his head buzzing.

I took the two agreements in a hurry, carefully watching the scores one by one.

One is Jing Boyuan's agreement to transfer 1% of the shares of Bowie Group to Ye Qingguo, and the other is that Jing Boyuan has acquired the custody of Ye Qingguo, and promised lifelong custody to protect Ye Qingguo. protocol.

Ye Qingxin's heartbeat involuntarily speeded up, and it seemed that the rumbling boom would break through the chest cavity, and his blood was boiling and clamoring.

She finally understood why her mother suddenly changed her attitude from disagreeing to talking about Jing Boyuan's good words.

That turned out to be the case.

Jing Boyuan was in the ward that day, so he talked to his mother.

He promised his mother that he would take care of the small country all his life, and expressed his sincerity and determination with one percent of the group shares.

Dou Weier felt that there was something in the leather file bag, reached out and pulled out a bank card, and just handed it to Ye Qingxin, when she looked up, she saw tears in Ye Qingxin's face, like a teardrop.

She was startled, and reached out and pushed Push Ye's enchanted arm. "Heart, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Qing ignored her and took the phone to dial the number that she always wanted to dial but never dialed.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is on a call, please try again later"

Nowhere.

The icy mechanical female voice calmed Ye Qing slowly.

"Call Jing Boyuan? He didn't answer?" Dou Weier came over and asked, looking a little worried.

Ye Qing didn't say a word, and quietly put the agreement and bank card in the document bag.

There are two children's clothes in the wooden box. Depending on the style, color, and size, they should be worn by two or three-year-old girls. Maybe they were worn by Ye Qingxin as a child. Put it in a wooden box and lock it. Ye Qing couldn't guess, but I was afraid that he would never know Zhou Qiaoqiao's original thoughts in this life.

Zhou Qiaoqiao probably did not expect that he would die suddenly, and even these two agreements did not have time to explain only a few words.

Ye Qingxin stood on the balcony and looked into the distance. In the early winter season, the air was shivering with chills, bare branches, and depression and desolation.

For a long time, she tightened her woolen coat tightly.

The phone suddenly rings.

Ye Qingxin went back to his heart, and the light in his black and white eyes burst into light. When he saw the caller ID, the light was quiet and dark.

"Soso." After answering the phone, she spoke first.

For more than two months, Ye Qingxin had nothing to do with Jing Boyuan. Many times Mrs. Jing told Ye Qingxin to go to her old house for dinner. Ye Qingxin evaded with various excuses, and Jing Boyuan suddenly became Extremely busy, hardly at home, Rao is as nervous as Jing Susuo, and also noticed the wrong between the two.

Maybe it's not just Jingsuosuo, the Jing family must have noticed something.

Recently, Mrs. Jing did not let Ye Qingxin go to the old house for dinner.

"Xinxin, have you forgotten my birthday today? Haven't you called me to say happy birthday." Jing Soso's voice was grumbled.

Ye Qing smiled, "Sorry, happy birthday."

Jing Suosuo said with a lip, "I have no sincerity, I reserved a box for a party at the Peninsula Hotel. Starting at six, you have to bring a gift."

For the first time, Ye Qing couldn't help laughing when he heard someone come with a gift and said, "Okay, definitely."

Hanging up the phone, Dou Weier, who was sitting at the computer and playing with the computer, also received the phone call. After answering the call, Dou Weier asked Ye Qingxin, "Suoso's birthday party at 6 o'clock in the evening, can you go?"

Ye Qingxin entered the room, "Go."

Dou Weier tapped on her computer keyboard with her ten fingers, and said, "Well, wait for three minutes."

The two simply cleaned up, went to the mall to buy gifts, and arrived at the Peninsula Hotel at less than six o'clock.

There are already a lot of people in the box, young men and women, all dressed well, the crystal lights overhead, shining in the box.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier presented their presents, then found a corner and sat down, drinking champagne from the waiter.

"A rich girl is a rich girl. The little birthday parties are all celebrities. Look at the person wearing the camel cashmere coat, the little famous host, and that."

Dou Weier talked and froze.

Ye Qingxin didn't know if he listened to it, and then he drank champagne one glass after another.

Dou Weier turned to see Ye Qingxin's heart-worried look, and sighed, "I don't understand. What the **** is the matter between you and Boss Jing? Aren't you all right? Suddenly this is the case Is it because of miscarriage? "

The people in the box chatted in groups of three or five. The sound was not noisy but not small. Dou Weier kept her voice down, and she was not afraid of anyone listening.

Ye Qingxin gave Dou Weier a glance.

Dou Weier asked such a question no less than ten times.

She asked without answering, "How are you and He Jifan?"

Dou Weier took a sip of champagne and smiled: "What else can you do? Just be so sloppy."

Ye Qingxin watched her passable attitude and sincerely advised, "You should think about the future."

Dou Weier laughed: "What's the future? Although He Jifan knows that Shiying betrayed him, the child in her stomach is the flesh of the He family after all. In his life, it is impossible to completely break the relationship with Shiying. You want me to think What? Thinking of waiting for the child of Shiying to be born, I ’ll be his stepmother? Do n’t be kidding, it ’s not as good as it is now, besides, He Jifan ’s mother is not a fuel-saving lamp, I really want to he Jifan, Do n’t you have to face that old witch every day? ”

"There is He Yiyi, I found out some time ago that He Yiyi is actually He Jifan's sister, I'm going! This relationship is absolutely impossible!"

Then, Dou Weier, ‘oh? ’A cry," Speaking of your business, how did it become my business again? "

"What's going on with Boss Jingda? I don't think you care about him anymore, why break up?"

Ye Qingxin just opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Jing Suoso greeted everyone to start the party.

After drinking, cutting the cake, fighting the cake battle for a while, the atmosphere gradually got hi, Ye Qingxin stood in the corner, watching people at any age regardless of their identity at this moment, like a child who was not convinced, with the cake in his hand To poison someone else's face, his mouth smiled brightly, and his heart was empty, as if all the troubles were far away at this moment.

When all was over, Ye Qingxin was not spared, and Jing Suo was half-faced with the cream.

Jing Suosuo sat proudly in Shou Xing's position, and said loudly: "Even if you order the waiter to take what you want to drink, don't hesitate to write it down on your brother's account. Don't worry that I can't afford it."

There was a cheer from the bottom, and someone said directly: "Open two Romani Conti."

Another person said: "Which is enough for two people? Move a box and the big boss will pay for it, everyone is welcome."

"Are these people really not distressed by their own money? I saw that Romani Conti on the Internet would cost more than 100,000 as soon as I saw it. It was a bunch of prodigals." Dou Weier said with a lip, and she was a little excited again. "I will wait I also want to taste how this 100,000 red wine is different from hundreds of pieces of red wine. "

Ye Qingxin said nothing, but said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Would you like me to accompany you?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Out of the lively box, Ye Qingxin's ears became extremely quiet.

Leaving a spit of gas slowly against the door panel, lifted your feet and walked towards the bathroom.

The next moment she snapped.

Not far away, the waiter stood at the door, and gestured respectfully inside the door. At the door, a group of business people walked into the box while saying something.

Leaded by two men.

A middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s and a young man in his 30s.

Ye Qingxin's gaze was fixed on the young man in his thirties, and somehow his eyes became feverish.

Men's suits and leather shoes, each button is meticulously fastened, the hair is combed back indiscriminately, the features are three-dimensional, the contours are deep, tall and straight, and after a month's absence, he seems to be thinner and his facial lines are more profound and cold. The gas field and momentum are more powerful, and the temperament becomes more and more stable.

He seemed to feel something. He turned to look at it, and his deep gaze faintly swept over Ye Qingxin's face, then he immediately retracted his eyes and entered the box with the people next to him.

Like, a stranger.

Ye Qingxinchu stung for a long time in situ, and after regaining consciousness, he felt pain in his palms, raised his hands, and each palm had four neatly arranged crescent-shaped nail marks.

Blinking sour eyes, she lifted her feet and walked to the bathroom. After passing through the box where Jing Boyuan was located, the door panel was soundproof, and no sound was heard outside.

In the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin came out of the lattice, stood in front of the mirror in the washstand, stared at himself in the mirror, and suddenly felt that his face was strange.

When she broke up with Wen Zeyan at the time, she also felt uncomfortable, but it was far less profound than now.

Maybe she was still young and didn't understand what love was, so the relationship between her and Wen Zeyan was not love, but a relationship that had been born for a long time.

Or maybe it is her relationship with Wen Zeyan that ends with politeness, far less than her current relationship with Jing Boyuan.

Some people say that it is most difficult for a woman to forget the man who changed herself from a girl to a woman.

From her perspective, Jing Boyuan may be.

Zhang Ailing also said that the martyrdom to the soul of a woman is **.

The man had long imprinted herself deep in her soul.

I don't know how long, Ye Qingxin returned to her heart, rubbed cold water and rubbed her face, the cold water temperature stimulated her brain, let her consciousness gradually restore clarity.

Out of the bathroom, her eyes suddenly touched a familiar figure.

The mood just calmed down again.

Jing Boyuan stood opposite the bathroom, copying his hands in his trouser pockets, and holding a burning cigarette in his hand, his deep eyes calmly fell on Ye Qingxin's face.

It looked like she was waiting for her.

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