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The familiar unit door, the familiar elevator room, and the equally familiar door with the old Fu character hanging.

One hundred and fifty years have passed, Ye Qinghan was born to death, and his mood has been different. And at this moment, he realized that what he ignored in that life had actually become a habit that he had not even noticed, and had been integrated into his soul.

The hand was raised and lowered, and just as he was thinking about how to face Ye Mengyao in the house, the door opened by itself. The bright light in the room shone on his face, and then he saw Ye Mengyao with a haggard face.

"Forgot to bring the key again, right?" Ye Mengyao said with a cold face, turned sideways to let Ye Qinghan enter the house, and closed the door casually.

She didn't change her clothes when she got home, her long hair was still tied back on her head, and she was wearing a suit and skirt. With a height of 1.70 meters, she looks capable and mature in such a formal suit.

In fact, that girl doesn't like red makeup? But Ye Mengyao can't help it, she is too young, which of those veterans in Ye Junsheng's company is not a character who has become a fine person? If she can't even look mature in her image, how can she be in charge of these people?

Ye Jiaming's profitable business is actually not very good, Ye Hong, the old son of the Ye family, was a figure who followed Taizu to fight the country, and later after he became a businessman, some old brothers also took care of it. But the old man died too early, and Ye Junsheng and his wife devoted themselves to the gene technology project, and they did not have much desire to make money, and the company could only say that in order to hide the existence of the gene technology project, it barely maintained its operation.

Ye Mengyao does have her talent in business, and after carefully studying the company's business scope, regardless of the opposition of those veterans, she drastically cut off some unprofitable projects, and the company's focus shifted to cosmetics production and marketing.

The project on the surface of Ye's enterprise is actually related to the research project of Ye Junsheng and his wife. Scientific research institutions that can get all the genetic drugs out, and the things that come out are not ordinary, Ye Mengyao has seized a breakthrough point, and the company has turned losses into profits in just over half a year.

But Ye Mengyao is very tired, she has to take care of Ye Qinghan, manage the company, and continue to look for her parents. As a beautiful young woman, in charge of such a large company, there are a lot of troubles that will come to your door. And Ye's enterprise is such a special existence, the probability of being targeted has increased by a few points, and Ye Mengyao feels exhausted every day.

"I cooked the noodles, eat a bowl and go to sleep!"

"Okay!" Ye Qinghan looked at everything familiar in the room in a trance, promised in his mouth, and walked to the restaurant naturally.

Green vegetable noodles, as well as two poached eggs, Ye Qinghan ate it without any image. Ye Mengyao on the side showed a hint of a smile and said softly: "Eat slowly, if it's not enough, I'll cook some more for you." ”

"Enough, sister, I'll do this kind of thing in the future, you've been busy for a day!" Ye Qinghan's mouth was full of noodles, and he said vaguely.

"Forget it, you can eat the noodles you cooked? You, concentrate on studying, don't worry about other things! If my parents come back and find out that I didn't take good care of you, I will be scolded!" Ye Mengyao dragged a chair and sat opposite Ye Qinghan, smiling a little reluctantly.

More than a year has passed, in fact, with Ye Mengyao's cleverness, how could she not know that the hope of Ye Junsheng and his wife coming back is getting slimmer and slimmer?

"Sister, don't worry, your parents will be fine, and they will be back soon!" Ye Qinghan said with great affirmation.

Ye Mengyao's eyes were red, she endured her grief, nodded seriously and said, "Yes, Mom and Dad will be back soon!"

"Sister, I don't have classes tomorrow morning, can I go to the company to have a look?" Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed, he thought of something, and looked up and said to Ye Mengyao.

"What are you doing in the company? I haven't touched the ground all day, how can I have time to care about you!" Ye Mengyao was stunned for a moment and said.

"Isn't the company closer to the school, I will stay in your company until noon, and I will go to school after lunch with you. My parents are not here, I can't stay at home alone!" Ye Qinghan picked up the bowl and drank the noodle soup in the bowl, looked at Ye Mengyao and said.

"Okay, when I get to the company tomorrow, I'll arrange a rest room for you. Don't run around, everyone is very busy, don't disturb other people's work!" Ye Mengyao heard Ye Qinghan's words, her heart softened, and her eyes turned red again.

Ye Qinghan, who returned to the room after washing, could feel the smell of sunlight emanating from the quilt. There was a neatly folded change of clothes at the head of the bed, and a glass of warm milk on the bedside table.

"In this life, no one will be allowed to hurt you!" Ye Qinghan reached out and stroked the neat sheets, his eyes flashing slightly.

This night, Ye Qinghan spent the night in cultivation. The aura of the earth was too thin, and he could feel that the intensity of the aura was slowly increasing, but it was still too much worse for his needs. But even so, he didn't want to give up any opportunity to cultivate.

"At most, we will delay today for another day, and after solving Ye Mengyao's matter, we must go to Zhongli Mountain. Every day earlier, the seed of the Spirit Source Mulberry Tree will recover its strength one day earlier!" Ye Qinghan looked at the rising sun outside the window, stretched his waist, and whispered to himself.

It was still early in the morning, and he heard the sound of Ye Mengyao getting up and freshening up. When he came out of the room, he found that Ye Mengyao had really gotten up, and he asked while washing, "Sister, why don't you sleep a little longer, doesn't the company go to work at half past eight?"

"My own company, where is the difference between going to work and resting?" Ye Mengyao smiled, pointed to the bread and milk on the table, and motioned for Ye Qinghan to eat after washing.

Ye's enterprise is not a big enterprise in Xiling, but its strength is not so weak, and it also has its own office building in Yicheng Square, a place where every inch of land is valuable. Ye Mengyao and Ye Qinghan, sisters and brothers, parked their cars in the underground garage, and when they walked downstairs to the company, they saw a crowd of people in front of the company, as if something had happened.

The corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth curled, and he walked over quickly with Ye Mengyao quietly. After tearing through the crowd, as he expected, Ma Wenyao was kneeling at the gate of the company shirtless.

This guy should have watched too many TV series, and I don't know where he found a few wattle sticks, tied to his back with a red silk rope, this is a guilty plea! Even if Ye Qinghan had expected it, he couldn't help but chuckle.