The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement

Chapter 78

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Ye Qiurui knew about Ye Maokai being forcibly sent to a mental hospital that day. When she received the call from the servant, she had just come back from socializing outside. When the servant said in panic that Ye Hansheng had sent Ye Maokai to a mental hospital, she felt it was ridiculous for a moment, and then felt it was reasonable.

What can't Ye Hansheng do

She took the time to visit Ye Maokai, Ye Maokai was a little crazy, muttering curses in his mouth, when he saw her coming, he didn't speak, and just stared at her with panicked eyes.

Instructing the medical staff to take good care of him, Ye Qiurui fled in despair.

Let Ye Maokai stay in the mental hospital, and save her from being so busy that she has to take time to go back to the old house to pretend to be filial to her daughter. Anyway, now half of the shares have been acquired, and she has the final say in the company. The remaining half, Ye Maokai will be hers sooner or later after a hundred years.

The Ye family is so ruthless, if she still has any deep father-daughter love for Ye Maokai today, it is just a show for outsiders to see. Now that she doesn't have to act anymore, she is also happy and relaxed.

It's just that she thought it easy, but Ye Hansheng didn't intend to just let Mrs. Ye go.

The news that Ye Mao was admitted to the mental hospital quickly spread, and the stock price of the Ye Group had already hit rock bottom, and many stockholders who had been cheated were swearing at Ye's official blog every day. However, Ye's partners canceled their cooperation and stopped their losses one after another. After hearing the news, the lending banks also came to collect debts one after another, and no longer approved Ye's loan.

Ye's capital chain was completely broken. The new shopping mall project invested in was forced to stop, followed by the forced delisting of the Yip Group.

Losing money for three consecutive years, and the losses became more serious in the last year, the Yip Group, which has been listed for many years, was forced to withdraw from the stock market for the first time.

Ye Qiurui had to split up and sell off part of the property to repay the debt. But these are just a drop in the bucket. As a real estate company, Yip's Group has huge liabilities. Especially in the past two years, Ye's bet all his treasures on the new shopping mall. Now that the capital chain is broken and the mall is forced to stop working, the funds cannot be recovered and he owes a huge debt. Ye's is in danger.

A large number of layoffs, property demolition... In order to persevere, Ye Qiurui did everything he could, but it still couldn't stop the decline of the Ye family.

When Ye Hansheng heard the news, he just smiled mockingly. The downfall of the Ye family is a matter of time. In the past few years after he quit the management, the Ye family has been broken from the root. Ye Maokai can still suppress it. After Ye Qiurui is replaced, it is only a matter of time before it completely collapses. That's all.

He doesn't even need to work hard, he just needs to wait.

In mid-September, after the formalities were completed, Ye Hansheng sent Zheng Xuan and Ye Jia abroad. Together with a medical team, the two chartered a plane to the United States.

Dr. Bruce's experimental project has been sponsored by Ye Hansheng, so after confirming that Ye Jia will start treatment, Dr. Bruce temporarily put down other projects and devoted himself to preparing for Ye Jia. After arriving in the United States, Ye Jia was sent for a comprehensive examination. Zheng Xuan handed over all the domestic case data to Dr. Bruce for research. After discussing for half a month, they finally decided on a preliminary treatment plan. Read the treatment feedback and adjust the treatment plan at any time.

Although Ye Hansheng did not accompany him to the United States, he took time every day to communicate with Zheng Xuan about Ye Jia's condition. During the day, he held several positions and managed the affairs of the two companies. Video... He's been on the go all summer and fall.

When December came, "Taiping Diao" was finally finalized. After the finale banquet, Wen Run asked Qu Su to postpone the draft, and went home directly. It was noon when he got home, Ye Hansheng was still at the company, Doctor Qin was visiting an old friend's house during the day, the nanny was out, and there was no one in Songhai Mansion's house.

Putting down the suitcase, Wen Run threw herself face down on the bed and lay paralyzed. He was really tired, and when he turned over and was about to take a nap, his fingertips accidentally touched the soft clothes. He grabbed the thing with his eyes dazed, and found that it was a dark blue shirt that Ye Hansheng often wore.

There is also a clear and pleasant fragrance on the shirt, which is a kind of aromatherapy that Ye Hansheng often uses, and he likes it very much.

The drowsy man hugged the shirt into his arms, rubbed his cheek against the shirt, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep...

When Ye Hansheng came back from get off work in the afternoon, he saw a familiar suitcase at the door. With a slight movement in his heart, he turned the wheelchair and went to the bedroom, only to see Wen Run, with his back to the door, curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

He must have been so tired that he fell asleep without even changing his clothes.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Hansheng pulled up the quilt that had been kicked to the end of the bed and covered him, but unexpectedly found that he was still holding a familiar dress tightly in his arms. The shirt I usually wear.

At this time, the shirt was tightly held in the arms of the sleeping person, and his posture was full of attachment.

There was a sudden soreness in his heart, Ye Hansheng ran his fingertips across his eyebrows, took off his coat, went to bed lightly, hugged the sleeping man into his arms, and let him continue to sleep on his arms. Wen Run moved uncomfortably and grunted twice. Ye Hansheng gently patted his back, and he fell asleep again in a short while, with his flushed cheeks pressed against his chest.

Wen Run fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, it was already dark outside. A familiar breath lingers on the tip of his nose, and when he opens his eyes, he sees a chest with clear lines.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you call me?" Wen Run yawned, and withdrew from his arms, and the shirt sandwiched between the two fell out. What did I do when I came here, my ears were burning red.

He secretly wanted to grab the clothes and hide them under his body, but Ye Hansheng grabbed his wrist. Ye Hansheng picked up the ravaged and crumpled shirt, and laughed softly: "Sleep with my shirt in your arms? Do you miss me that much?"

Wen Run blushed, but he did it, and he was caught on the spot, so he could only stutter in shame and indignation, and hesitated for a long time without even being able to find a decent reason.

But Ye Hansheng continued, with his earlobe sticky in his mouth and asked: "I'm back, can you hug me anyway?"

"..." Wen Run trembled for a while, bent his waist against his chest and whispered: "Don't..."

"Don't like this?" Ye Han laughed hoarsely, "Or do you like me wearing this shirt?"

Wen Run was overwhelmed by shame and indignation at his questioning, and had no power to fight back. He could only let him tease him like a cooked shrimp. A few drops of physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his blushing eyes, staining his thick black eyelashes with wetness. Wet, but more attractive.

When the temperature in the bedroom was gradually rising, the door was suddenly knocked hard three times.

Doctor Qin's angry voice came in, "It's seven o'clock! Today's needle hasn't been pricked yet!"

Ye Hansheng paused, his brows were helpless. Wen Run took the opportunity to push him away, got up in a hurry, and panicked: "Come right away!"

"Hurry up and put on your clothes!" Wen Run smoothed out the crumpled clothes and went to look at Ye Hansheng again. The buttons on Ye Hansheng's chest were brushed open by him, and the front of the clothes was just so wide open, revealing a large piece of strong muscle. Indecency written all over his body.

Outside, Doctor Qin was still knocking on the door with a "dong dong dong", and gave a soft "tsk" in a cold voice. He looked down, spread his hands, and raised his chin, "You opened it."

He said it confidently, making it clear that he would not move until Wen Run dressed him up. Wen Run bit the flesh of his cheek, and had no choice but to go over and fasten the loose buttons for him.

Only then did Ye Hansheng sit in the wheelchair with satisfaction, and followed Wen Run to open the door.

Doctor Qin stood at the door, saw the two people coming out, snorted, and said to Ye Han, "Go upstairs and get the needle."

The electroacupuncture treatment has been going on for three months. After the first month of treatment, Ye Hansheng finally felt a little pain in his calf. Although it was slight, it was a good signal. With pain feedback, the treatment can continue.

Doctor Qin was stationed in City B, and he would give him an injection every night.

Wen Run went upstairs to observe together. After the electroacupuncture treatment, Dr. Qin handed over the task of leg massage to Wen Run. After three months of treatment, Ye Hansheng's condition has obviously improved a lot, and he can even feel warmth. Now when pressing the acupoints, his calf muscles occasionally respond.

Everything is going in a good direction.

After entering December, the weather is getting colder and the atmosphere on the streets is getting more and more lively. Both businesses and ordinary people are preparing for the coming Christmas. Wen Run was also secretly preparing—not for the festival, but for Ye Hansheng's birthday.

There are still ten days until Ye Hansheng's 31st birthday. And Wen Run hasn't decided what gift to give yet.

Wen Run secretly asked Zheng Xuan, only to find out that Ye Hansheng hadn't celebrated his birthday since Gu's mother passed away. So Wen Run wanted to give him a lively birthday this year. The birthday party does not need to be very big, just invite familiar friends. It was a bit difficult for him to prepare the meals by himself, so he booked a table at the hotel early. As for the birthday cake and longevity noodles, he plans to make them himself, the only thing he worries about is what gift to give.

Wen Run struggled for a long time, then went to Zheng Xuan and Guo Congfei for advice. The answers of the two were surprisingly consistent, and Wen Run even suspected that they had checked the answers in advance.

—Send yourself with a bow, he will love it.

Wen Run was silent for a long time, and had to admit that what they said was probably right.

He remembered the request that Ye Hansheng whispered in his ear before. That day, because his uncle was still there, he didn't accomplish anything, but Ye Hansheng always remembered the debt he owed. Anyway, sooner or later he would have to pay it back, Wen Run was ruthless and decided to fulfill his wish on his birthday.

In order to give a perfect gift on her birthday, Wen Run secretly found a lot of resources to observe and study. However, it may be that the posture of looking for resources is not right. After watching all kinds of novelty-seeking movies, Wen Run's face is pale.

But at least he knew what to do, he was embarrassed to go out to buy things, so he had the cheek to go to Dr. Qin.

Seeing him blushing and standing in front of him, Doctor Qin thought the child was ill, and asked strangely, "What's the matter? Come here and I'll take your pulse."

"I'm not sick!" Wen Run quickly waved his hands, and stammered, "That's, that's, what you said last time... What kind of medicine is there, is there any more?" His voice was not much louder than a mosquito humming, and Doctor Qin didn't listen Qing asked with his ears sideways, "What medicine?"

"Just, just the medicine for maintenance!" Wen Run clenched his fingers and said desperately.

"Oh... that." Doctor Qin understood, seeing his face flushed with embarrassment, he couldn't bear to tease him anymore, and said, "Do you want to use it beforehand or afterward?"

"...?" Wen Run was a little confused, hesitantly said: "Is it all right?"

Doctor Qin knew the way, and looked him up and down. For a long time, the two of them were chatting about each other every day, so they hadn't done anything before. He waved his hand and said, "I'll give you some, you can get it in two days."

Wen Run thanked her and ran away in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, it was December 25th. It was Christmas and it was Saturday. Even the property in the community moved out Santa Claus and elk to decorate at the front desk. The streets are full of lively young people celebrating the festival.

Wen Run spent most of the day making a two-layer birthday cake, rolled out the dough, and the invited guests came one after another.

Except for the elders Gu Sinian and Chen Zhen, Ye Hansheng doesn't have many friends. Zheng Xuan couldn't come back from the United States, so Wen Run only invited Guo Congfei and Yu Xin, and the rest of the guests were Wen Run's friends. They came to warm up the scene help.

Guo Congfei and Shen Muxun were the first to arrive. The two came over with gifts, and Guo Congfei was still full of energy, as if he would never run out. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted to give Wen Run a passionate hug. Wen Run nimbly dodged and stuffed the balloon into his arms, "It's just in time, help me inflate the balloon."

Guo Congfei was heartbroken holding the balloon, "I haven't seen you for so long, don't you miss me at all?"

Wen Run thought about it seriously, he was so busy every day, he spent all his spare time thinking about Ye Hansheng, how could he have time to think about him, he hesitated for a while and said euphemistically: "I'm so busy."

I really don't have time to think about you.

"..."

Guo Congfei was greatly shocked, and mumbled as he held the balloon to inflate it, and he did not forget to pull Shen Muxun, "You also come here to help, don't try to be lazy!"

Just as the two were busy with their work, Xie Yupan and Chu Yu also arrived, followed by Lu Zhan, and Yu Xin, Gu Sinian and others arrived last. The drinks and gifts brought by several people piled up the coffee table in the living room. They divided the labor and worked together, and it took more than two hours to hang up the whole house with balloons and lanterns.

Finally, the finished cake was pushed out and placed in the middle, and the meals just delivered by the hotel were also arranged. Wen Run cleaned up the scene, sent a message to Yu Biao, and asked him how long it would take to get home.

Yu Biao replied that he had arrived downstairs.

"It's coming soon!" Wen Run said nervously, "Hurry up and turn off the light, and hide it."

All the lights in the room were turned off in an instant, and the others found their own places to hide, while Wen Run nervously held the colored light switch and hid in the entrance. When Ye Hansheng came back from the outside, he was the first person he saw.

Ye Hansheng took Yu Biao upstairs, holding a Christmas gift for Wen Run in his hand. In the past, he didn't miss these festivals, but this morning he overheard the assistants discussing where to go to celebrate the festival in the tea room, and he realized that he seemed to be preparing a gift for his little boyfriend.

Everyone else has gifts, how could he not.

Ye Hansheng skipped work in the afternoon and went out to look for a long time before he picked out a watch, bought two identical ones, and asked the clerk to pack them. Ye Hansheng booked a box at the famous couple's restaurant in City B again, planning to surprise Wen Run.

He opened the door expectantly, but the room was dark. Ye Hansheng frowned, wondering whether Wen Run was sleeping or had gone out. Just as he was about to turn on the light, a figure suddenly rushed over and hugged him, and countless shining star lights behind him lit up at the same time, like a sea of stars.

"Happy birthday!" Wen Run put on a custom-made birthday hat for him. The bright black eyes also seemed to reflect the stars.

The stereo played the happy birthday song, and the others came out of their hiding places, gathered behind Wen Run, and said happy birthday to him together.

Ye Hansheng's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes slowly swept across their faces, and finally fell on Wen Run's face, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and finally hugged him gently, "Thank you."

Wen Run smiled, took his hand and led him in. The roof was covered with colorful balloons, star lights were hung all over the walls, and the four characters "Happy Birthday" were spelled out with balloons on the wall of the living room. In the middle of the living room, there is a two-tiered birthday cake. On the cake, two cartoon characters sat side by side, holding a chocolate card with "Happy Birthday Ye Hansheng" in their hands.

Everyone surrounded Ye Hansheng to the cake, Wen Run lit the candles, looked at him with a smile, "Let's make a wish first."

Ye Hansheng looked at the dancing flames, clasped his hands together and made a serious wish, then blew out the candle in one breath.

After making his wish, Ye Hansheng was surrounded by crowds and went to the restaurant again. The marble dining table was filled with dishes, and the wine had already been poured. They were only waiting for today's birthday person to sit at the table.

Guo Congfei was sure that he would not trouble himself today, so he became more courageous, picked up the wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine, one of which was handed to Ye Hansheng, and booed: "Today you are the birthday star, we will not go home until we are drunk! "

Lu Zhan echoed: "If Mr. Ye doesn't drink it, let Wen Run drink it!"

Ye Han glanced at the two of them, his thin lips curled slightly, took the wine glass and touched him, and drank it in one gulp. Guo Congfei refilled his empty wine glass without fear of death, "Just now we toasted our friendship, now this glass is to toast Wen Run!"

As for the relationship between the two of them drinking, I don't know. Anyway, just drink it!

There was a lot of noise at the dining table, and everyone was busy drinking before eating a few mouthfuls of food. Ye Hansheng seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, he almost never refused to come, one glass after another, Guo Congfei's tongue was so big after drinking, his face didn't even change a bit, and he could still peel shrimp for Wen Run steadily.

He failed to put Ye Hansheng on the ground, but Guo Congfei, who was already on the ground, rubbed himself next to Wen Run, and said inarticulately: "I, I will put people on the ground for you, so you can do whatever you want..." He drank too much , the whole person was dizzy, leaned next to Wen Run and said loudly in a voice that he thought was very small: "Thank you?!"

"..."

Wen Run secretly glanced at Ye Hansheng, who was looking unclear, and then at Guo Congfei, who was not aware of it. He didn't want to continue this topic, and said perfunctorily, "Mmm, thank you."

Guo Congfei laughed, moved closer, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Listen to me, you're right!" After speaking, he fell asleep on the table.

Wen Run sneaked a look at Ye Hansheng, just in time to meet his gaze. His eyes were deep, his lips curled into a half-smile, and he leaned slightly towards Wen Run, with a nice smell of wine in his breath, "You don't need to get me drunk, I can let you do whatever you want."

The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: Don't listen to him, he doesn't even have a partner.