Ye Wanqing had a bump on her forehead, which she got when she was thrown away by Gu Jinyuan in the hotel.
She didn't notice the pain because something else attracted her attention.
When Gu Jinyuan pressed his fingers, she subconsciously took a breath of air and froze there, not daring to move.
The swelling there was severe. Gu Jinyuan pressed it twice, took out a bottle of medicinal wine, and gently rubbed it on Ye Wanqing's forehead to dissolve the medicinal wine, and soon a burning sensation spread.
It seemed that they had not lived together peacefully like this for a long time. Ye Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable and whispered: "I will do it myself."
Ye Chenlin was extremely nervous at this time. When he heard this, he thought that Gu Jinyuan had hurt her, so he immediately volunteered: "I'll do it, I'll do it. You must be either serious or not, and you hurt mommy!"
As he said that, he rushed over and grabbed the bottle from Gu Jinyuan's hand. Gu Jinyuan didn't force him and gave him the medicine bottle.
After Ye Chenlin got it, he rubbed Ye Wanqing's head very gently. After rubbing it twice, he also helped her to breathe. He muttered like a coaxing child: "Mommy, please be patient. As long as you apply the medicine, you won't wake up tomorrow." It hurts!”
Ye Wanqing was so amused by him that she couldn't help laughing, the corners of her lips raised, and there was a warm smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Gu Jinyuan watched for a while, then got up and went to the study to work.
Ye Wanqing felt less uncomfortable after sitting for a while, and got up to prepare meals. Gu Zhenmu and Ye Chenlin quickly stopped her, preventing her from touching the cold water, and asked the housekeeper to ask someone to bring food.
"Madam, please have a good rest. Don't let the two young masters worry." The housekeeper advised with a gentle voice. Ye Wanqing did not insist and went back to the guest room to lie down and rest surrounded by the two children.
Not long after lying down, the housekeeper knocked on the door and came in, bringing a cup of brown sugar and ginger tea.
"Thanks!"
Ye Wanqing sat up with a pillow. The housekeeper stood there and looked at Ye Wanqing and sighed.
"Madam, you didn't come back last night and didn't answer your phone calls. The two young masters were very anxious."
Ye Wanqing guessed that if the two children hadn't been so violent, maybe Gu Jinyuan wouldn't have found out that she and Xie Fei were staying in the hotel room together so quickly.
"It was indeed an accident yesterday. I will pay attention to it in the future."
Ye Wanqing said softly, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. The housekeeper had been at home for a long time and was more like a master than her. The tone of her voice sounded like a reproach.
Blame her for not doing what Mrs. Gu should do, blame her for not being a good mother.
She was named Mrs. Gu, but she became someone who could be blamed by everyone.
Ye Wanqing lowered her attitude, but the housekeeper still did not leave, and continued: "I know that Mr. has neglected Madam these days, but please understand, Madam, it was the anniversary of Mr.'s father's death a few days ago. Mr. is in a bad mood. Madam, you are not qualified to talk to Mr. Get angry!"
The butler's tone was strong and he used the word 'unqualified'.
Ye Wanqing grasped the cup so hard that her finger bones turned white, trying her best to control her temper and not get angry impulsively.
"Butler, are you finished?"
"Madam, do you think I'm right?" the housekeeper asked, his attitude becoming more condescending.
In his opinion, Ye Wanqing was completely unworthy of Gu Jinyuan. Even if she and Gu Jinyuan had received the certificate and became Mrs. Gu, she should please Gu Jinyuan and not have her own temper.
If Ye Wanqing is the kind of woman who worships money and covets Gu Jinyuan's money and this life of extravagance, she should be like the housekeeper said, but she is not!
Five years ago, she was trying to save her mother. Five years later, she was trying to save Sensen.
She has never lived for herself, but she has never surrendered to life and lost herself.
"Please get out!"
Ye Wanqing said calmly, her eyes so bright that it was scary.
The housekeeper wanted to say something else, but Ye Wanqing put the cup on the bedside table and knocked it gently.
The housekeeper glanced at Ye Wanqing, then turned around and left.
After the door closed, Ye Wanqing relieved her strength and leaned softly on the pillow.
The depression she had felt for the past few days was stuck in her chest, causing her pain, but she couldn't find a place to vent it.
Ye Wanqing could understand that she was in a bad mood on her biological father's memorial day, but he was not the father of Gu Jinyuan whom she killed, so why should she bear his anger?
Ye Wanqing couldn't understand it no matter how much she thought about it. A thought suddenly flashed in her mind. The thought disappeared very quickly, but she still caught the tip of her tail.
If Gu Jinyuan didn't have a cold war with her for no reason, does that mean that his father's death was actually related to her or the Ye family?
This idea came very unexpectedly, but after thinking about it along this line of thinking, everything became reasonable.
Finding her five years ago was Gu Jinyuan's revenge on the Ye family.
This revenge came from Gu Jinyuan's late father.
Could it be that Ye Zhensheng killed Gu Jinyuan's father?
Ye Wanqing's back felt cold. The more she thought about it, the more reasonable she thought this theory was. She forced herself to calm down and took out her phone to look up Private Eye. She threw the phone back before she finished typing in the search bar.
What if someone installed surveillance on her phone?
Ye Wanqing became a little suspicious, but now that she was alone, she had to be cautious.
With two children protecting her, Ye Wanqing had a good rest all day.
The next day, Gu Jinyuan sent the children to kindergarten with her. Mumu and Lin Lin were very happy and behaved well all the way.
After the two of them entered the kindergarten gate, Gu Jinyuan handed Ye Wanqing a document and opened it. Inside was an investment plan for a project currently being run by Ye.
"80 million was invested in this project three months ago. By this time, all the initial investment should have been exhausted."
As Gu Jinyuan was talking, Ye Wanqing happened to turn to the risk assessment page of this investment plan. The line chart clearly showed the investment losses and profits of this project. In the plan, in the middle and later stages of the project, Gu invested again. Two hundred million, huge profits.
From the evaluation, it can be seen that this is a project worth investing in.
After Ye Wanqing finished reading, she looked up at Gu Jinyuan with confusion. Gu Jinyuan crossed his legs, relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the chair. His whole body was elegant to the extreme.
"Keep this plan in mind, go negotiate with the old fox, and tell him that you can allow me to increase the later investment to 300 million, and ask him to give you 10%25 of the shares."
"What if he doesn't give it?"
"He has to give it. Ye's is already in decline now. Without this project, Ye's will only die."
Compared with letting Ye die in his own hands, it is obviously much more cost-effective to bear the pain and give Ye Wanqing 10%25 of the shares.
"Ye is going to die anyway, why do you want to save it?"
Ye Wanqing asked subconsciously. Gu Jinyuan did not look at her, but raised the corners of his lips with a sneer: "Have you ever seen a cat catching a mouse? If you don't play with the prey, how can you enjoy it to the fullest?"
