In the evening, on the way back for a family of three, Yan Ye didn't say a word except for the sound of Xiao Chengba who didn't know what he was talking about.

Lian Xin looked at his handsome side face, as if it was covered with a layer of frost, so he didn't dare to talk to him.

He didn't dare to ask him about the acquisition of his mother's company.

Even Xinying didn't know how to judge this matter, and he didn't plan to say anything.

When he was about to get home, Yan Ye spoke: "Why did you think of picking me up from work today?" And also made Xiao Cheng change his words.

Lian Xinying's mouth moved, but he didn't find an excuse.

Actually, it has a little to do with what happened today.

The news said that Huamei Industry is an industry that Wang Qingqing has worked hard for decades, and Yan Ye decided that the acquisition began, and Huamei did not make any rescue measures, not only because there was no good way to deal with it, but also because the other party was Wang Qingqing's biological son.

All of Wang Qingqing's gifts or inheritances to Yan Ye are very normal, but they were acquired by Yan Ye hostilely...... It is enough to see how bad the relationship between mother and son is.

In addition to Wang Qingqing's discomfort, Yan Ye must also be sad.

"Yingying, I'm fine. Don't be cranky. Although Lian Xinying didn't say a word, Yan Ye saw her worry in her clear eyes.

"Oh, Yan Ye, if you feel particularly uncomfortable one day, then cry! If you're afraid of being laughed at by me, then you hide and cry...... I'm telling you, after crying, I'm really in a much better mood. Lian Xinying was very sincere in sharing this experience with him.

Girls mostly like to shed tears.

Whether it's a physical ache or a blow, crying may not do anything to what is going on at the moment, but it can release stress.

Yan Ye's expression was calm with a hint of contempt.

That cold and arrogant look, as if he is different from others, does he have no tear ducts?

Yan Ye does not agree with the method of not echoing and ignoring Lian Xinying, but there is still a small Wang Chengbao.

His soft little body moved in Lianxinying's arms, and then said in an urn voice: "Mom, that's a good point...... The baby cries every day, the baby knows! ”

Yan Ye and Lian Xinying: "......"

Soon, the car drove into the front yard of the villa.

Looking at the time, it's almost eight o'clock.

After Lian Xinying got out of the car, his stomach growled, and he didn't eat until now in order to wait for Yan Ye today.

Yan Ye didn't eat either, but he didn't look hungry at all.

That cold and noble posture will not be affected under any circumstances.

This is a big reason why Lian Xinying was impressed by him.

For Wang Qingqing, this day was full of mixed flavors.

Her son was going to buy his own company, she knew about it a few days ago, although she had already been mentally prepared, but today, many familiar people called 'condolence' calls, so she turned off her mobile phone and became a turtle with a shrunken head for a day.

How would she explain it? Fell out with your son? Or make up a lie, but what lie do you make up?

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the evening that Yan's mother turned on the machine.

Glancing at the countless missed calls, she looked cold, and her slender fingers tapped one of the numbers and dialed back.

"Qingqing, don't be so angry, right? Anyway, you have already invested a sum with me, and the money I helped you earn is several times more than your gorgeous one! Maconda coaxed.

"Yan Ye must not be allowed to know about this matter. Otherwise, I don't know if he's going to go crazy and uproot you. Yan's mother strained her face, and her face was full of black gas.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)