In the blink of an eye, three days passed quietly.
As Su Yiyun predicted, in the past few days, the stock market of Yangyan Group has risen several times, and the company's market value has doubled several times.
"Sorry, those comments on the Internet have a great influence on you."
Sitting on the sofa in Xiao Yumei's office, Ye Zichen said apologetically. She hadn't been out of the house for the past few days, and there was always a bunch of media blocking her outside her door, and it didn't get better until today.
"What's there to care about, I was just afraid that my words would cause unnecessary influence. If you let me admit it, it's nothing to be your mistress. You're not really married now, and I'm not a saboteur. Your family feelings, even those gossip media are saying that they can say flowers?"
Xiao Yumei opened her mouth with a light smile and stood up from the chair, came to Ye Zichen and sat down, and slapped him in the face.
"It's you who made our beauty group's stock market rise so much, what kind of reward do you want?"
If Xiao Yumei was so seductive at ordinary times, maybe Ye Zichen couldn't hold it back. But in the past few days, he has been worrying about the demons, so he is not in the mood...
"You take out a part of the money and send it to the families of those victims. Even if Yao Yue didn't kill me, she wouldn't have done this if it wasn't for that incident."
With a sad sigh, Xiao Yumei pursed her lips and chuckled.
"My little man is really kind. You don't need to tell me about it. I have already dealt with it."
"So much the better."
Ye Zichen smiled lightly, and the two chatted for a while before it was time for lunch.
"Let's go together, my little man, we haven't eaten together for a long time."
"It hasn't been a long time." Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and said, "I just ate it when I was in the imperial capital."
He also wanted to hurry back to the villa. Others couldn't notice that it was because the magic energy was too weak, but Xiaobai could feel that it had been locking the position of the magic energy recently.
He also thought about going back to the villa for a while and asking about Xiaobai's situation.
"I said a long time is a long time. Are you going?" Xiao Yumei pinched her waist with her hands, and Ye Zichen immediately spread her hands helplessly when she saw her, "Go, go, can't I go?"
"Humph!"
It was only then that Xiao Yumei showed a smug smile and left the company with Ye Zichen's arm on her back.
To be honest, Ye Zichen didn't really understand why the women around him liked cooking. In his opinion, eating these is not as good as stewing in the Northeast...
Xiao Yumei brought him to a newly opened Thai restaurant. Ye Zichen, who knew nothing about these, naturally gave the right to order food to Xiao Damei.
"What are you doing, please be happy when you eat with me."
After ordering, Xiao Yumei noticed that Ye Zichen's eyebrows had been clumping together and couldn't help but speak, since he was in the company.
"I'm thinking about things, there have been too many troubles recently." Ye Zichen said apologetically, Xiao Yumei immediately curled her lips and stretched out her hand to grab his palm, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you're not the savior, you know?"
"Ok."
Dan smiled and nodded, but suddenly there was a scolding sound in the restaurant.
"Waiter, waiter... What kind of broken shop are you?"
The waiter quickly ran over, his hands fell on both sides of his legs, and he asked with a slightly questioning gaze, "Sir, is there anything in our store that you are not satisfied with?"
"I heard that your shop owner operates an elite model, and ordinary people can't get in at all, right?"
"That's the case, sir." The waiter nodded noncommittally, "Our store is mainly based on the elite mode, and those who can enter the store are elites in a certain field."
"Then what happened to their table?" The man frowned and pointed at Ye Zichen's table and scolded, "Why didn't I see that the people at that table were a bit elitist, as if they were made by a rich man's wife and her. Little white face."
The waiter's expression changed, and many people around looked towards Ye Zichen's table, but when they saw the people at their table, their expressions changed drastically.
"Really..."
Ye Zichen shook his head and smiled bitterly, just to have a meal, why did he make so many things.
"Why are you standing still? I asked to invite those two people out. They have seriously affected my appetite. I will have guests coming later. What's the matter?"
"Song An, are you so fond of looking for excitement?" Ye Zichen, who didn't remember the incident, stood up and walked up to Song An and sneered, "Why, it wasn't enough to educate you on the plane?"
"Oh, it's actually a junior!" Song An immediately put on a stunned smile after seeing Ye Zichen, "I didn't see the back clearly, if I knew it was a junior, I would never say that, right? Stay, I'm sorry!"
"Hehe, do you know that you are sick?"
"Huh?" Song An was stunned for a moment, and saw Ye Zichen pointed at his head and said, "Brain!"
"pardon!"
Song An's face suddenly turned cold. At this moment, the door of the restaurant opened, and Zheng Cheng and Liu Qianqian walked in from outside side by side.
"Elder Zheng!"
Song An suddenly put away the gloom on his face and walked over with a mellow smile.
"Song An, after studying in the United States for so long, knowing to return to play in China is not bad!"
"That's all it should be."
Song An compensated and nodded with a smile, Zheng Cheng smiled with satisfaction, and at this moment he suddenly noticed Ye Ye Chen beside him.
"Little Leaf is also here."
"Master, your eyes are really... I'm so old standing here, can you not be so surprised." Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, Zheng Cheng immediately smiled and said, "When you get older, your eyes don't change. Great, it's not normal if you don't see it!"
Seeing that the two of them were chatting more and more vigorously, Song An couldn't help frowning.
"Mr. Zheng, do you know this little... junior?"
"Naturally, I'll introduce Song An to you. The name in front of me is Ye Zichen, and his medical skills are also superb. Even I might have to learn from him."
Zheng Cheng smiled modestly, but Song An's face became more and more ugly.
Zheng Cheng's expression changed when he noticed Song An's face, and at this moment, Ye Zichen said with a light smile.
"Grandpa, Song An invited you to come here, right? He wants to be a doctor in your hospital?"
"Yes!" Zheng Cheng nodded noncommittally. When he noticed the playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong, is there any problem?"
"Problem?" Ye Zichen suddenly sneered, "The problem is big, but I don't want to talk too much about some things, I always want to save some face for us, Master Song. But I have to remind you... best Don't want him in your hospital!"