The richest man starts from checking in

"In the future, I will eat on time. Only by improving my health can I work better."

Wang Ye hung up the phone and said to Jiang Mengdie tenderly.

Moving tears rolled in his eyes, Jiang Mengdie nodded heavily, and then poured a cup of coffee for Wang Ye.

"Boss, what are you doing today?"

Jiang Mengdie gave up the position of chief to Wang Ye, and she sat across from the desk.

Looking at the piles of documents on the table, Wang Ye glanced at ten lines and asked casually, "Aren't you going to invite me to dinner?"

"Ah? Eat!" Jiang Mengdie replied awkwardly: "I think you didn't go home last night, thinking you were busy, so I plan to work overtime today and I will cook for you later when I go home."

"I'm kidding you, you are so tired, how can I bear to let you go home and continue to work."

Regarding Lu Hao's invitation to dinner in the name of Jiang Mengdie, Wang Ye did not mention.

He was just chatting with Jiang Mengdie.

"Seriously, your plain look is really like my mother."

"Auntie! You turned the corner and said I'm old!" Jiang Mengdie curled his lips, "By the way, the last time you mentioned something to me, I went to the hospital for a visit. Auntie refused, she said I'm not used to living, I can't help it."

"The old man is getting older and can't get used to that kind of life. He still prefers the life in the countryside. After dinner, he can sit and chat from house to house, and don't force her."

Wang Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head. His mother was recovering well and was about to be discharged from the hospital. Wang Ye repeatedly mentioned that she would move to live with him, but they were all rejected.

Even if Jiang Mengdie was asked to go out, it still failed.

After a little chat, Wang Ye got up and said, "Go, go home."

"I still have some work on hand..."

"I can't finish work. I'm going to get off work on time, suggesting a break! Listen to me." Wang Ye took her and walked out of the office.

Although it is already off work hours, many employees have left, but some people are still working overtime.

Jiang Mengdie tried to break free of Wang Ye's hand and didn't want his employees to see this scene, but Wang Ye insisted and took her hand and walked toward the elevator.

From afar, Jiang Mengdie saw Lu An'ao and the secretary waiting here.

"Sister, why are you still not off work?" Jiang Mengdie asked.

Lu Hao was waiting to speak, and Wang Ye said to the secretary: "Today is too late, so you should get off work earlier. Take time tomorrow and go to the opposite KFC. I bought the store. You go through the relevant handover procedures."

"Good Dong Wang." The secretary replied respectfully, and hurriedly pressed the elevator.

Lu Hao looked at Wang Ye from time to time, and took Jiang Mengdie's hand, the jealousy in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

The elevator came, and Wang Ye and Jiang Mengdie walked in under the secretary's courtesy, and Lu Ao's also followed in.

"Sister, I was so busy today that I didn't ask you yet. Are you accustomed to working here? The house Wang Ye found for you, is it okay?"

"It's all good." Lu An'ao replied.

Jiang Mengdie looked at her in surprise and could feel that she was a little unhappy.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

"It's okay."

Jiang Mengdie still wanted to ask, the elevator had reached the garage, Wang Ye took her to the Ferrari, and Lu Suao had been silently following them.

Pulling the door, Wang Ye sent Jiang Mengdie to sit in the co-pilot. This was turning his head to look at Lu Hao's.

"Are you doing anything?"

Lu An'ao raised her head and looked at him with aggrieved expression.

"This car can only seat two people and can't take you off! If it's okay, I will leave first." Wang Ye finished speaking and opened the door and got on the car.

Jiang Mengdie pressed the car window, "Sister, why don't you drive my car..."

Before she finished speaking, she was looking for the key in her bag. Wang Ye was already on the accelerator, and Ferrari galloped out.

"Wang Ye, what are you in a hurry? Anyway, if you picked me up today, it happened that the car let your sister drive." Jiang Mengdie asked puzzled.

But Wang Ye was expressionless, "I bought you the car, but you are not allowed to lend it to others! As the saying goes, the car is like a wife. Can you lend your wife to others?"

"That's what I said, but my sister..."

"Lv An'ao! In the future, you should stay away from her."

Jiang Mengdie's words came to an abrupt end. She looked at Wang Ye deeply. It was obvious that the other party did not seem to be joking, but she also understood Wang Ye's character. He didn't want to say more, even if it was useless to ask again.

It's just that she is curious about why Wang Ye has such a big prejudice against Lu An's.

In a villa in Shuiyue Garden, Wang Ye personally cooked and made a sumptuous dinner.

After eating, he made a few phone calls, while contacting the nanny, while helping to contact Jiang Mengmeng's school.

Jiang Mengdie, who has nothing to do, sits with her sister on the sofa to watch TV, and looks at Wang Ye from time to time, only to find the atmosphere is particularly warm.

"Mengmeng, watch TV less, and rest early with my sister later, I have already contacted the school for you, and I will go through the admission procedures in two days."

"Also, Mengdie, I won’t be cooking anymore. Although your cooking is delicious, you shouldn’t be too tired. I contacted four babysitters and they will come tomorrow morning. Please check and see which one is suitable. , Choose one to stay."

Seeing Wang Ye was packing his clothes and seemed to be going out, Jiang Mengdie got up and asked, "It's so late, are you still going out?"

"Well, there is something wrong with the Su family, so I have to go to the Su family villa."

Wang Ye replied, indicating that they don't need to worry, so he left the door and drove towards the Su family villa.

In the afternoon, Su Tianao was killed in the villa. It was not a glorious thing. Presumably, the Su family would be as hastily as when dealing with Su Tianyu in the past. It was for Su Xiaomo’s sake. If you don’t mourn, I’m afraid Not suitable.

Sure enough, it was past eight o'clock in the evening, and the Su family villas were still brightly lit.

Outside a huge hall, covered with white silk and satin, the mourning hall is located in this hall.

Su Tianao's funeral was very deserted. The Su family did not notify anyone in the industry, but the Su family handled it themselves.

After being here twice, Wang Ye, the Su family's security team, is also familiar with him. He nodded and greeted him.

But as soon as he walked to the entrance of the auditorium, he ran into Su Yuanhang, who was wearing filthy and filial piety.

"What are you doing here!" Su Yuanhang looked bad.

In the afternoon in the discussion hall, Su and Su Xiaomo didn't say a word about what happened, but many people saw it. Bai Lingran and Wang Ye entered the discussion hall one after another.

Su Yuanhang knew about the burning of Hongfeng Trading in the past, and Wang Ye threatened it and asked him to divorce Liu Feifei.

Therefore, Su Tianao's so-called fear of crime committed suicide, Su Yuanhang attributed it to Wang Ye.

Facing his unkind eyes, Wang Ye said calmly: "Mourning."

"Don't be hypocritical here! The Su family doesn't welcome you, get out!" Su Yuanhang shouted, pointing to the distance.

"Today is the uncle's funeral. Someone comes to mourn, how can you have this attitude." A figure walked out of the auditorium, and it was Su Xiaomo who was wearing a linen and filial piety.

"Embarrassed!" Su Yuanhang muttered, flicking his sleeves and turned and walked back to the auditorium.