"Mr. Ye, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank you but I have no chance. I will treat you tonight's meal." Yang Xinyi smiled.

Just a smile, the surroundings are like spring breeze.

"Waiter!" Ye Xiong raised his hand and shouted.

After the waiter came, Ye Xiong said, "Prepare me a glass of the most expensive red wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fangfang stared at him with his eyes.

"Why are you glaring? It's not about spending your money. Mr. Yang is happy, right?" Ye Xiong curled his lips.

Yang Xinyi seemed to be used to his heartless appearance and smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Xinyi, this kid is taking advantage of the situation and climbing up the stalks. Don't look at him."

"Fangfang, stop talking, I have my own opinions." After Yang Xinyi said that, her eyes fell on Ye Xiong and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye..."

"You'd better call it a name."

Ye Xiong got goosebumps when he heard it when he was one on the left and one on the right.

"I'd better call you Ye Xiong directly."

Dinner and red wine came on. After the waiter opened it, he poured a glass of it every day.

Xiao Fangfang kept asking questions at the entire dining table, trying to find out Ye Xiong's bottom, Ye Xiong kept fooling him. Among the ten sentences, nine and half of them were fake. Only Yang Xinyi, who was listening like a wise man, was listening to each other, just occasionally interjecting a few sentences, like an important person.

After dinner, Yang Xinyi said, "Ye Xiong, can I give me a ride? I'm a little overwhelmed with drinking."

"Xinyi..."

"What, you don't want to bear it?" Yang Xinyi asked Xiao Fangfang with a red face.

"I just warn you not to be confused by this guy's appearance. He has a stomach full of bad water in his stomach." Xiao Fangfang advised.

"Why don't you hear that, Mr. Yang isn't you afraid of sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?" Ye Xiong looked at Yang Xinyi intentionally.

Yang Xinyi, who had drunk some red wine, had a red tide on her face, her blurry eyes and warm sounds, which made her look particularly attractive. She opened her red lips and smiled, "I believe Ye Xiong, he is a gentleman."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you if I suffer a loss." Xiao Fangfang finished speaking, snorted, walked into his BMW and roared away.

For some reason, she felt very uncomfortable, and she felt even more unhappy when she thought of Ye Xiong sitting in Yang Xinyi’s car!

"Let a broken construction worker give it to you and curse you today." Xiao Fangfang cursed over and over again.

Ye Xiong walked into Yang Xinyi's Porsche, watched her sit quietly in the back mirror, and looked out the window as if she was thinking about something.

The mottled street lights were changing on her face, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the smile on her face had disappeared, and she had changed to a frown of eyebrows, as if she was thinking about something.

"Mr. Yang, where are you going?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Take a turn on the top of Tiandu Mountain." Yang Xinyi said lightly.

Tiandu Mountain is a mountain on the north side of Jiangnan City. There is a small road on the mountain that winds up and reaches the top of the mountain. It is a good place for a ride. Ye Xiong doesn't understand that it's almost evening. Why is she still going to that kind of place? Is she trying to have something with herself?

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately rejected it. He remembered Xiao Fangfang said that Yang Xinyi was religious and opposed any contact before marriage. She would want to have something with her, and that would be a ghost.

The car whistled away and soon reached the top of the mountain.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they suddenly heard a shouting sound, and seven drunken young men surrounded them.

"Just talking about a woman, a beautiful woman came to her door soon, she was so beautiful!"

"God has eyes, which can make us brothers feel good."

"Pretty, strip your clothes first."

Five or six gangsters surrounded him, staring at Yang Xinyi tightly, with their eyes showing a hint of shame.

Yang Xinyi hid behind Ye Xiong without any panic, as if she knew Ye Xiong could definitely deal with these gangsters.

"roll!"

A cold voice spurted out from Ye Xiong's mouth.

The sound was not loud, but it could shake the soul. Suddenly, a group of gangsters seemed to have sobered up a little.

"Boy, don't know how to live or die, beat him up..."

Before he finished speaking, the guy had already flew out five or six meters and fell to the ground for a long time but couldn't get up. The gangsters around him didn't even see how Ye Xiong took action.

"This kid is a bit weird, let's go together."

The rest pulled out daggers from their waists and rushed towards Ye Xiong fiercely.

Bud!

I heard a sound of fractures, and the hand that stabbed Ye Xiong was not only taken away, but also his wrist was broken. Then he was kicked away with a fierce kick and pressed against the gangster just now.

The remaining gangsters were all stunned. They suddenly left without a trace.

"It's finally quiet."

Yang Xinyi walked to one of the rocks as if she had known the result for a long time and sat down.

Ye Xiong followed her and sat down, one meter away.

For some reason, when facing Yang Xinyi, Ye Xiong could not pretend to be heartless like facing Xiao Fangfang or others, as if her eyes could see through her.

"Let's get married!" Yang Xinyi suddenly said.

"What?"

Ye Xiong has heard countless words in his life, but none of them has the shocking power of this sentence, which directly scared him.

"I have been thinking about it for a long time these days. If He Haodong doesn't give up for a day without getting married, my dad will continue to introduce me to a partner. In the morning, my dad asked me again what happened that night, and I couldn't say it, so he forced me to continue to engage in He Haodong. You should also know that this is impossible."

"So you want to use fake marriage to make your father and He Haodong give up." Ye Xiong continued.

"As long as I get married, my dad will definitely not make trouble again. As long as I give me another two years, I will not be afraid of Haotian Group after my career has a foundation."

"Do you think I need this kind of marriage?" Ye Xiong sneered. What did she treat herself as?

"This is just a license. Apart from this, there is no binding force for the task, I don't have to fulfill my wife's obligations. You can also go out to spend time and drink, pick up girls, do whatever you want, just don't let my dad know. As long as you pass this level, we can get divorced at any time. As a reward, I will give you one million a year, but when I need it, you have to pass it as you wish."

Ye Xiong never expected that Yang Xinyi would have been looking for her forever, and this would be the case.

Logically, he would never accept it, but the lonely scene she had just sat in the back seat of the car and looked out the window, which was so similar to the scene when she left Kyoto after she lost the most important team!

This woman must have a lot of things hidden in her heart. She lives a good life on the surface, is rich and powerful, has a car and a building, but is she really happy?

"Why choose me?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I don't know why. Intuition made me choose you. Although you are cynical on the surface, there must be many unhappy things hidden in your heart. I think we are all the same type of people, but the external forms of expression are different. You choose to be cynical. I chose to be armed with sectarian beliefs, and the purpose is the same. In this case, why don't we help each other? To a certain extent, there is no loss to us. I got the purpose and you got the money."

"You think too much, I have nothing to be unhappy about." Ye Xiong denied.

"With your talents, it's not bad to be a construction worker, or a manager and a decision-maker. You seem to have only one purpose in doing this, which is to numb yourself with crazy work."

Ye Xiong didn't expect that he would pretend so well, so he let this woman see through it.

"After registering, I will send you one million, which is enough for you to do some small business. Starting a business is the busiest thing. It is so busy that you can think about working at night without thinking too much."

"You don't need to consider these. We can only trade. What kind of life we ​​choose is my own business."

"Whatever you want."

"See you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau at 8 o'clock tomorrow."

When I came back, one drove quietly and the other looked out the window quietly, as if there were two unrelated people.

Who would have thought that after tomorrow, the two would become husband and wife, at least legally legal couples.

When he was in the city center, Ye Xiong got out of the car, and then Yang Xinyi drove back to her home.

After returning to the dormitory, Ye Xiong's mind was filled with the scene of Yang Xinyi behind the car, as if she was another self.

He was dizzy and didn't sleep much overnight. The next morning, Ye Xiong took his ID card and household registration book to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and waited quietly. Within ten minutes, Yang Xinyi came.

She was wearing a black professional dress, wearing a windbreaker on her outside, and it was slightly curved and straight down on her shoulders, without folding it up, and there was a little smell next door. She was 1.67 meters tall, weighed about 100 kilograms, and her body proportions were very uniform. There was no trace of meat on her long calves, her waist was as thin as willows, and her neck was long. If she had to find a little problem in her body, her chest would look a little small and could not meet Ye Xiong's eye standards.

It was the first time Ye Xiong looked at Yang Xinyi so seriously. A trace of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that this was just a game scene, so he thought so much that he could not overturn the bed.

Today is Thursday, not a special day, so you don't have to wait long.

However, the two forgot to take photos and were forced to go to the photography shop to take a wedding photo. It was Ye Xiong's first close contact with her and smelled the calm body fragrance on her body.

When each of them was holding red notebooks, Ye Xiong proposed to have lunch as a memory, but Yang Xinyi refused, because the company had a job and wanted to go back to deal with it.

Half an hour later, Ye Xiong had an extra million in his card, and the rest would be played again when he divorced.

In the following days, Ye Xiong continued to live his brick-moving life. The red book was thrown to the head of the bed by him, as if nothing had been born.
Chapter completed!