She postponed two meetings tomorrow just to make time to attend the engagement party. Even if she closed her eyes to rest now, she was still thinking over and over in her mind what to say when she met someone.
The Hai family fell into decline too quickly.
Old Mrs. Hai did not expect the two families to return to the way they were before. She only hoped to see Ye Maoshan tomorrow and hope that Ye Maoshan would stop Young Master Ye from pursuing the matter further for the sake of her dead husband.
Otherwise, if his son did something stupid, who knows whether it would affect the family company.
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Rhine.
Ye Wangchuan also received an invitation from the Cen family.
Gu San said, "…The old man is going there tomorrow, and the eldest lady should also go. She called you this afternoon to ask. Master Wang, are you going tomorrow?"
Ye Wangchuan flipped open the invitation with his slender fingers, glanced at it casually, and put it back on the table, with a calm expression: "I'm not going."
"Oh." Gu San was not surprised.
The Cen family and the Ye family are somewhat related, but they are both older generations.
Wang Ye rarely moves around.
The socialite who was engaged to the Cen family was not from Wang Ye’s circle, so she could go to this kind of occasion to give him face, or she could choose not to go.
Wang Ye seldom goes there.
Gu San put away the invitation and prepared to go to the kitchen to make tea, but then he stopped and said, "Miss Qiao also received the invitation."
Ye Wangchuan bent down to pick up something, and turned his head when he heard this, a little surprised: "Did the Cen family send her an invitation?"
"Ah." Gu San nodded: "The Cen family sent over two invitations, one for Mr. Wang and one for Miss Qiao."
Ye Wangchuan thought about it and said to him, "Don't reject the Cen family yet. I'll go up and ask first." "Okay." Gu San hurriedly agreed and walked into the kitchen: "I'll go make tea."
Ye Wangchuan found another invitation and went upstairs.
There are two bedrooms on the second floor, and Qiao Nian's room is opposite his.
When she first came here from Raocheng, Ye Wangchuan specially had the place renovated and let Qiao Nian choose a room. Originally, the master bedroom was reserved for her.
But Qiao Nian chose the small room because Ye Wangchuan's room had too much light, which affected his sleep.
But this house was originally a luxury house, with a large floor plan and a market value of over 100 million. Even if the room Qiao Nian chose was not the master bedroom, it still had a separate dressing room, bathroom and large balcony.
Ye Wangchuan knocked on the door with familiarity.
"it's me."
There were footsteps coming from inside.
After a while, the door was opened. The girl was wearing home clothes with the straps of her hoodie hanging on both sides. The navy blue color set off her snow-white skin, but her eyebrows and eyes were irritable and she looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with.
Qiao Nian stepped aside and let him go in first.
Ye Wangchuan's eyes roamed over her face, and seeing the anger that she couldn't suppress, he walked in first and asked lightly, "What's wrong? Did the experiment not go well again?"
"Yeah." Qiao Nian closed the door, walked behind, sat down in front of the computer, and pressed his brows angrily: "Didn't I tell you that I had a new idea before?"
"I went to discuss it with Master Cheng afterwards, and he also thought it was feasible. We discussed trying it in the lab, but today the effect was not good. The carrier exploded before I expected it to."
Ye Wangchuan immediately understood what she was worried about: "Did something go wrong?"
"No." Qiao Nian shook his head, frowning, concentrating on thinking about his own affairs: "All the links are correct, maybe my thinking is wrong. That idea is wrong, I think too idealistically, and the actual operation may not be as smooth as I thought. I need to think about how to change the ignition material to delay its explosion time when the wind speed is the same."