"You think about what your uncle means. Mrs. He wished that someone would persuade He Jingpei, so she hurriedly said.

He Jingpei didn't hesitate at all, and didn't have the idea of listening any further, he stood up and whispered to his mother, "Mom, you just have to get ready." ”

He Jingpei's words completely extinguished He Dong's hope, and his face turned white with anger.

"You kid is really disobedient...... he looked at He Jingpei's back as he went out, and shouted indignantly, "Could it be that He's business is not as important as a woman?"

He Jingpei's back was straight, and his steps did not hesitate at all.

He had already made an appointment with Yang Ye to wait for her downstairs in the Yang family.

Not long after the car stopped downstairs, he saw Yang Ye coming out of the building, and He Jingpei's eyes lit up.

Today is the weekend, Yang Ye is not so upright, but a white-gray fur coat, the ankles reveal the corner of the pink long skirt inside, the delicate fair little face is covered with light makeup, buried in the fluffy collar, it looks more delicate, noble and natural, beautiful like an angel.

He Jingpei got out of the car, stepped forward to hold her hand, and couldn't help but praise, "Yang Ye, you are so beautiful!"

Yang Ye smiled, and was led by him to sit in the car, and He Jingpei waited for her to sit down before starting the car.

"I told my parents about the wedding, and the date was still set for the end of the month. He Jingpei couldn't wait.

Yang Ye's heart was stagnant, and she had a feeling of resistance inexplicably, but she still restrained herself.

"Well, listen to you. She did not question his decision, and replied in a quiet voice.

It's also that she is really tired, she doesn't want to toss with Qin Zhenghuang anymore, so she wants to deal with everything at the moment first, so that he can die as soon as possible, as for the future life with He Jingpei, Yang Ye didn't think too much,

"Yang Ye, believe me!" He Jingpei reached out to hold Yang Ye's hand and swore an oath.

Yang Ye smiled, and there was an inexplicable trace of bitterness in his heart, but there was nothing on his face, "Hmm." She nodded quietly.

This attitude obviously reassured He Jingpei a lot, and he took out a photo album-like advertisement from the basket on the car door with great interest, "You choose, where do you want to take wedding photos." ”

"That's free. Yang Ye looked at it a little and smiled at him, "Time is in a hurry, we can't spare that much time, let's make ......up for it later" After Yang Ye finished speaking, he tilted his head and looked at him, as if asking for his opinion.

This kind of bird-like expression made He Jingpei very happy, he nodded, turned his face slightly, and looked ahead again, "Okay, then I'll make up for it later." However, I will make my own decisions about the preparation of the wedding. ”

"Good. At this time, Yang Ye felt very calm in his heart, as if he was not married, and the two of them were talking about other people's affairs.

The marriage of Yang He's two families is definitely a major event in Xincheng, and on Monday, major entertainment news published the news of He Jingpei and Yang Ye's marriage.

This news naturally reached Qin Zhenghuang's ears, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, clenched the business magazine in his hand, and the position on the front page was impressively published with the report of Yang Ye and He Jingpei's marriage, as well as a huge photo of the two people.

His dark eyes were deep, the force in his hand increased, and he slammed the publication on the ground with all his might, and it took a long time to control his emotions, and he smoked a cigarette without being angry, and slowly spit out a faint smoke.

The publication landed right at his feet, and when he lowered his head, he saw Yang Ye's smiling face full of happiness, and Qin Zhenghuang's already well-versed eyes instantly fell into the abyss.

At the same time as the soles of his feet stepped on it fiercely, he pressed his fingers, and the cigarette butts between his fingers were directly extinguished by his hands, and the cigarette butts that were still burning burned his fingertips, he didn't seem to feel it, and his brows didn't wrinkle.

Yang Ye, what is she thinking in her head, she has repeatedly expressed her heart, she should repent, and return to her side in time, why is she still entangled with He Jingpei.

This woman is determined to be angry with him before she will give up!

Tuk!

Three door knocks, the assistant walked in, stood respectfully in front of Qin Zhenghuang, looked down at the photo at his feet, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "President......"

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhenghuang snorted coldly.

The assistant paused, strengthened his courage, looked at the publications on the ground, and said slowly, "President, about Mr. Yang, do you want to do something?"

He understood that Qin Zhenghuang was worried about this, and if he wanted to, he could find someone to ruin this wedding, and it would be an easy matter.

After speaking, he looked up at the president in front of him, only to see a smile slowly on his lips, revealing a faint coldness, the assistant couldn't help beating the drum in his heart, and couldn't guess the thoughts of his president.

"Don't do anything. Qin Zhenghuang's deep eyes scattered on him, and he opened his mouth without hesitation, and on the surface, it seemed that the clouds were light and the wind was light.

The assistant bent down to pick up the publication on the ground, and added another sentence as he took it, "President, are you just watching Mr. Yang marry ......?"

"Are you too idle at work?" Qin Zhenghuang interrupted him coldly, and at the same time, one foot wearing a precious leather shoe stepped on the publication again, covering Yang Ye's smiling face.

The assistant knew that the president said nothing and that he had only obeyed, so he immediately lowered his head, agreed, and exited the door.

I can't help but admit that this man is too calm, and he doesn't change his face even when he is really overwhelmed. He threw the publication on the ground just now because he was the only one in the room, and the weakness in his heart would not be seen by others.

Qin Zhenghuang was the only one left in the room, he didn't show any rage, or exhaustion of emotions, just looked coldly at Yang Ye who was smiling at his feet, bent down, picked up the publication, and gently stroked Yang Ye's face and lips with his fingers......

In any case, he didn't want to use any means to force Yang Ye, let alone let her be hurt.

"Let her go! Since she didn't choose herself, she doesn't love her...... Qin Zhenghuang suddenly has a decadence that he has never had before, he has always been smooth sailing in the love scene of the shopping mall, and he is calling for wind and rain, but in front of Yang Ye, he is a big mistake.

This bad mood could not be resolved, Qin Zhenghuang walked out of the door, he drove the car, started the engine, and galloped out like a feather arrow.

There was a deep and terrifying chill around him, almost colder than the cold winter weather outside.

Even he didn't expect that he drove the car to the front of Yang's building, stopped, and realized that he had arrived here, and couldn't help but pull his lips self-deprecatingly, "I still can't let her go?"

In an instant, he was ashamed of his thoughts, and as soon as he hit the direction, he was about to go back.

Looking ahead, suddenly, a pretty figure broke into view, and Qin Zhenghuang's foot stepped on the brakes uncontrollably.