However, this time, Ye Lan changed his previous style and was very disrespectful.
"Ye Shan, you always think that Nian Nian is marrying up to the Ye family."
"..." Ye Shan raised her head, with some unconcealable thoughts in her eyes.
Is not it
It was that Qiao Nian who married into the Ye family.
Otherwise, with Ye Wangchuan's identity and background, he could find any woman he wanted, but he had to find a country bumpkin from the outside world.
No matter how capable a country bumpkin is, she cannot change her class and background.
Qiao Nian’s background is destined to never be worthy of the Ye family!
As if seeing through her thoughts, Ye Lan smiled coldly and said, "I'm telling you, it's not Qiao Nian who is marrying up to the Ye family, it's the Ye family who is marrying up to Qiao Nian! It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just remember this sentence well."
*
Outside the hotel.
Ye Wangchuan walked out holding the girl's hand.
Only when they reached the parking lot did Qiao Nian stop for a moment, raised his eyelids, slowly pulled back his hand and said, "You can let go now."
Ye Wangchuan then let go of her hand, noticing the slightly red marks on her porcelain-white skin caused by his grip. He rubbed his brows, lowered his eyes and said to her, "Did I hurt you? Why didn't you tell me?"
Qiao Nian rubbed his wrist and answered nonchalantly: "I saw you were in a hurry, so I didn't call you."
She raised her eyes and looked at him with clear eyes: "Are you feeling better now?"
Ye Wangchuan stared at her for a second, his expression was hard to read, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he just pulled her over and rubbed her red wrist. His expression was slightly annoyed, and he said softly: "Next time I hurt you, you have to tell me."
"I'm fine." Qiao Nian didn't feel any pain. He had only used a little force and was actually trying to control his emotions.
Ye Wangchuan gently held her wrist and said in a deep voice: "I'll buy you some ointment on the way back."
Ah, this...
Really not necessary.
Qiao Nian was silent for a moment, looked at him, and was about to speak.
Ye Wangchuan pulled down her sleeves, opened the car door, and said to her, "Get in first."
Qiao Nian glanced at him, got on the passenger seat, and fastened his seat belt himself.
Ye Wangchuan also got in the car.
He started the car but did not drive away in a hurry. Instead, he was silent for a while, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at the girl and said, "I will give you an explanation about Ye Shan later."
Qiao Nian had already fastened her seat belt and threw her bag behind her. When she heard this, she turned around and looked at him in surprise: "Do you think I will be angry because of Ye Shan?"
Ye Wangchuan smiled, as graceful as ice and snow just melting, and reached out to push away the black hair that slid across her brow bone: "I know you won't be angry because of her, I just don't want you to be wronged."
How could he bear to let any random person bully this precious child he holds in his hands
"Ye Shan's father has done a lot for the Ye family. It can be said that he has dedicated his entire life to the family. The old man is very affectionate, and for this reason, he has always given her opportunities even though he knew she was not capable of doing anything useful, and even gave her and her cousin the overseas businesses to manage together."
"Ye Shan... grew up in a honey pot, which made her look high and look low. The old man has always been accommodating to her, so she is so tactless today. According to the old man's style of doing things, he will definitely teach her a lesson after you leave."
Ye Wangchuan's voice was low and hoarse, yet it carried a hint of casual clarity: "I'll save face for the old man, but I don't agree with the way he handled it."
(End of this chapter)