First break up the relationship, then get rich, I can choose any handsome man in the world

Ye Shian was sleeping soundly at the moment and didn't hear Ziyuan's voice beside the hammock at all.

Seeing that Ye Shian was still ignoring her, Zi Yuan was unhappy and started howling at the top of her lungs.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The high decibel level directly pulled Ye Shian out of her sweet dream. She squinted her eyes and looked around, and finally saw the little guy on the ground.

"Ziyuan, what's wrong?"

"Third Miss, why are you here? We have been looking for you in the backyard like crazy."

Nanny Cui trotted over to Ziyuan and wanted to pick her up, but Ziyuan waved her hands around and refused to let her hold her.

Ye Shian got down from the hammock: "Nanny Cui, please go and do your work. Ziyuan and I will play for a while."

Nanny Cui could only respond, then stepped aside and told the servants to stop looking.

Holding Ziyuan in his arms and getting into the hammock, the little guy was extremely excited.

Zhu Li led the village chief to a place not far from the hammock and stopped: "Second Miss, the village chief is here."

Ye Shian got down from the hammock and politely greeted the village head: "Uncle village head, you are here. Please come in and have a seat."

"You are too polite, Miss. I am here for serious business today."

"Oh, Uncle Lizheng, what's the matter? Tell me."

"Just now a distinguished person came to our village. He said he came from Anjing and came to see you."

"Come to see me?" Ye Shian frowned, but soon thought of something: "I know, it should be someone sent by the court to buy food."

"Zhu Li, go and invite them in."

Outside the Ye residence, Lu Jinghui looked impatient. The hot weather made him even more irritable.

Just when he was about to lose his temper, Zhu Li came in and quickly invited the person in.

Lu Jinghui put away the folding fan in his hand with a "snap" and strode in.

But seeing that the interior of the courtyard was so innovative, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

When the village head saw Lu Jinghui coming in, he immediately went out to greet him: "Please come in, my dear sir."

Lu Liu glared at Yan Zheng unhappily, looking very arrogant: "My master is the young marquis of Yongkang Marquis's Mansion."

Hearing these three words, "Young Marquis", the head of the village became even more excited. He groaned and didn't know what to say. He looked down at the clothes he was wearing today. The wheat in his family had been almost harvested, but it had not been husked yet. Today, he and his wife were husking the wheat. When he heard that someone was looking for the Ye family, he came here without thinking much. He didn't expect that he would meet such a noble person in his life.

Seeing the other party's carriage was so luxurious, the village head knew that this man was a rich man, but he never expected that the other party was actually a marquis.

If the visitor is the Marquis, his attire today is really disrespectful.

Lu Jinghui entered the hall without any hesitation and sat down at the main seat.

He looked at everyone present with contempt. Lu Liu stood behind him and said, "Head of the Ye family, come forward and talk."

Ye Shian was already somewhat unhappy. She didn't care who the other person was. She just didn't like being looked down upon.

"My name is Ye Shian and I am the second daughter of the Ye family."

"Call your family head." Lu Liu was displeased. Could it be that this girl couldn't understand what he was saying?

"I have the final say in the Ye family. I wonder if this young marquis has any advice for me."

Lu Jinghui glanced at Ye Shian and asked, "So you were the one who developed the high-yield food?"

"That's it."

"This Lord wants a precise answer. Yes means yes, no means no. What do you mean by 'I guess so.'"

"High grain yields were researched by an old man, and I just planted them."

"Humph, where is the food? Bring it to me and show it to me."

Ye Shian chuckled. This damned Marquis had been acting so superior since he came in. His tone of voice was really annoying. "Are you joking, young Marquis?"

"What do you mean?"

"The wheat has been dried and stored in the granary. If you want to see the grain, please follow me to the granary."

"How dare you! I asked you to take it, so you took it. You said that the grain was of high yield, so I had to verify it. If you just listen to the slander, how can I live up to the emperor's trust?"

"In that case, please move over, young Lord. In addition to the grain in the granary, there is also some drying in the fields."

"How dare you, a little country girl like you, to ask me to go to the fields in the hot summer of June. What is your intention?"

What is my intention? I want to tan that pretentious idiot to death.

"It seems that the Marquis has the ability to predict the coming of autumn from a single leaf."

"Someone, go get some food."

Lu Jinghui nodded in satisfaction: "Humph, it should have been done long ago."

As he said this, he picked up a piece of watermelon on the table.

The watermelon was bright red and looked very appetizing. He took a bite casually and was immediately shocked by the cool and sweet taste of the watermelon.

He subconsciously lowered his head to take a look at the watermelon. He was the young marquis of Yongkang Marquisate. He had seen and eaten everything, but he had never eaten such a sweet and juicy watermelon.

He finished the watermelon in his hand in two bites and went to get the second piece. At this moment, Wang Xuening came in from outside with a piece of fruit in her hand.

Wang Xuening and her daughter have been helping out in the kitchen of Ye’s house, and it is common for them to help serve food and get things.

Just now she heard that a distinguished person had arrived and thought it was Mr. Wei. Every time Mr. Wei came, he would serve a bowl of fruit. But when she brought the fruit over, she found that the person sitting in the hall was not Mr. Wei.

She stood outside the hall holding a fruit basket, not knowing whether to go in or out.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she turned her gaze to Ye Shian. Seeing that Ye Shian didn't say anything, she could only bite the bullet and put the fruit in front of Lu Jinghui.

She was planning to just put her things down and leave, but Lu Jinghui called out to her.

Looking at the bowl of unknown fruit in front of him, he asked, "What is this?"

Wang Xuening was suddenly called and subconsciously glanced at Ye Shian. She didn't know who was sitting in the main seat and was afraid that she might say something wrong.

But seeing that Ye Shian had no expression on his face, she half-knelt and bowed to Lu Jinghui.

“This is called fruit salad.”

Lu Jinghui picked up the fruit spoon and stirred it with a spoon.

He had tasted sweet water before. That thing was especially popular among women. He had tasted it a few times and found it boring. But today's bowl of fruit salad was somewhat like sweet water, but not completely.

He scooped up a purple sweet potato ball and put it in his mouth. It was soft and chewy, and had a purple sweet potato fragrance. The most important thing was that it was icy cold, refreshing and comfortable in the mouth. The heat was immediately reduced.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Seeing that she had nothing to do here, Wang Xuening stepped out.

After eating a bowl of iced fruit, Lu Jinghui felt extremely relaxed, and his irritability over the past few days seemed to have eased a lot.

"Well, this fruit is good."

When Lu Jinghui finished eating the fruit, the food was also brought.

As soon as he finished eating, the servants brought the food to Lu Jinghui.

Lu Jinghui was a typical second-generation rich kid. How would he know whether wheat was good or not? He just casually crushed the wheat in the bowl with his fingers.

"Yeah, not bad."