The God of Wealth always worries about money

Ye Qiaoqiao entered the bedroom and was about to take a bath when she suddenly thought of Qiao Yunshan on the top of the building. Afraid that he would call her mother, she quickly threw the towel on the bed and turned around to go upstairs to find Qiao Yunshan.

It just so happened that Qiao Yunshan went downstairs, and when she saw that she was about to go upstairs in a panic, she couldn't help raising her brows, pretending to be joking: "This is not Mrs. Yun, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Young poor, I have something to ask you." Ye Qiaoqiao frowned and gave him a look, and before Qiao Yunshan could react, she grabbed his wrist and went back to the top of the building.

When Yun Chenting heard the movement, he happened to see such a scene, and he couldn't help frowning for a moment, his expression became unpredictable.

The butler stood behind him, not daring to take a breath.

on the roof.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Qiao Yunshan yawned, lazily sat back on the swing frame, and stared at Ye Qiaoqiao while swinging around.

Ye Qiaoqiao wasn't shy either, and asked him directly, "You didn't bring a phone number for my mother, did you?"

"You mean aunt?" Qiao Yunshan froze for a moment, then shook his head, "What are you kidding? I will call aunt in the middle of the night because of this matter?"

Hearing that he didn't call, Ye Qiaoqiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if I didn't call. I was afraid that you had already called."

"What's the matter? You want me to call my aunt to tell you about you, and then cancel the wedding?" Qiao Yunshan teased her subconsciously when she saw her sigh of relief.

Ye Qiaoqiao immediately raised her eyebrows again, "Of course not!"

She and Yun Chenting had nothing to do, if Qiao Yunshan hadn't yelled just now, would he have this worry!

As if seeing her thoughts, Qiao Yunshan curled her lips, got up and walked past her, and said: "Don't worry too much, I won't call my aunt anymore, it's because you want to divorce Yun Chenting, I will also try not to let my aunt know, the weight of my aunt in my heart is much heavier than you imagined, understand?"

As Qiao Yunshan left, Ye Qiaoqiao couldn't help pursing her lips, and looked at the night sky with some blank eyes.

She knew what Qiao Yunshan meant, and she just didn't want to cause trouble for her mother. She could understand, but she didn't feel comfortable.

After all, that was also her mother. Although she didn't spend as long with Qiao Yunshan, she still wanted to rely on her mother.

Even if you are scolded for doing something wrong, you won't say nothing.

That's too weird.

Ye Qiaoqiao was lost in thought and thought, and walked to the swing frame without knowing it.

When Yun Chenting came up, he saw her swinging on it alone, with the skirt fluttering lightly, she didn't know how lonely she was.

The man couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, he almost subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed the rope of the swing, forcing the swing stand to stop.

Ye Qiaoqiao regained her senses and looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

"It's so late, come to swing alone?" Yun Chenting concealed the distress just now, turned to look at her and said teasingly, "This is too romantic, how about I give you a push?"

"Forget it." Ye Qiaoqiao subconsciously jumped off the swing, then rubbed her arms, "It's really cold, I'm going back to work at the company tomorrow, hurry up and go back to rest."

Seeing that she was leaving, Yun Chenting didn't ask what happened just now, but just said hello, then took off his coat and put it on for her.

The corners of Ye Qiaoqiao's lips rose slightly, and her whole body became warm, all the way to the bottom of her heart.

The next day, when Ye Qiaoqiao and Yun Chenting went downstairs, seeing that Qiao Yunshan was not there, Ye Qiaoqiao couldn't help asking the housekeeper, "Where is Qiao Yunshan?"

"Back to Young Madam, Mr. Qiao said that he had work to do early in the morning, so he left first." The housekeeper bowed respectfully and replied.

Ye Qiaoqiao nodded, and went to the dining room instead. Various breakfasts had already been set on the table, which was extraordinarily rich.

After the two had breakfast, Yun Chenting took Ye Qiaoqiao into the car. When the two of them arrived at the company, it was not too late, and Assistant Chen was waiting for Yun Chenting's return in the lobby downstairs.

"President."

As Yun Chenting and Ye Qiaoqiao entered the hall, Assistant Chen, Medina, Dai Lin and others immediately greeted them. Those who didn't know the scene thought Yun Chenting and Ye Qiaoqiao were the leaders coming to inspect.

There were too many people, so in the end only Yun Chenting and Ye Qiaoqiao got on the president's special elevator, and Assistant Chen and the others had already consciously stepped aside to wait for the staff elevator.

But before the president's special elevator closed, a figure ran from outside and entered the president's special elevator very naturally, and then, under the eyes of everyone, Chaoyun Chenting said apologetically, "Sorry, Mr. Yun, I'm late today. gone."

Feeling the strong smell of perfume from Pei Peipei, Ye Qiaoqiao resisted the urge to roll her eyes and tried to keep herself calm.

Compared to Ye Qiaoqiao's composure, Yun Chenting was really much calmer.

He glanced at Pei Peipei, nodded slowly under the latter's expectant and apprehensive gaze, and said softly, "Punch in at nine o'clock, now it's eight forty, not too late."

Just a few words are rarely seen in normal times, not to mention that Yun Chenting has deliberately slowed down his voice. For a while, even Assistant Chen is counted. I don’t know how many people were almost shocked. He smashed the documents in his hand.

But before they could look at the three of them too much, the elevator closed slowly.

"Assistant Chen, what's the matter?"

Almost instantly, Assistant Chen was overwhelmed by the employees from all directions. You talked to each other and asked him excitedly, trying to get some useful information out of Assistant Chen's mouth.

However, Assistant Chen was also confused.

He didn't know why it took one night. His boss had such a good attitude towards Vice President Pei's daughter?
And looking at Mr. Ye's appearance, he doesn't seem too surprised?
Even Medina didn't expect it to be like this. She, who had been pampered and bullied by Pei Peipei before, glared at Assistant Chen almost immediately, and asked him rather aggressively, "What's the situation? How do you feel about the relationship between Pei Peipei and Mr. Yun?" Is it different?"

After finally sending those people away, Assistant Chen didn't want to be questioned by Medina just after entering the elevator, so he rubbed his temples with a headache for a while, and said in a tone full of injustice: "How would I know? I'm not President, and I was busy in the company like you yesterday! I don't even know what happened."

"But you are not President Yun's assistant. You don't even know this, and you are too ineffective." Medina looked at him and said with a bit of complaint.

Even Dai Lin looked at Assistant Chen with some blame, "Assistant Chen, you should know about this kind of thing."

Seeing what Dai Lin said, Assistant Chen was speechless.