Chapter 97

Shen Yawen walked silently to the lounge. Mu Ximan came over and said with concern, "sister Wen, I'll go with you."

Ye Qingyu smiled and said to fan juanyan, "aunt, Manman and Miss Shen have a good relationship."

Fan juanyan said with a smile: "they are both students of M University. Yawen has helped Manman and Xiaoqing in school. Manman and Xiaoqing treat Yawen as their own sister."

Ye Qingyu smiled and said nothing more. Shen Yawen was very smart. She actually thought of working hard from Mu's family.

Before the dinner, ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua were invited to the central rostrum.

Ye Xinghui is younger than his actual age. He is tall and has a serious expression. His unsmiling face makes him look very deep and steady.

Luo Meihua is ten years younger than ye Xinghui. Both her appearance and figure are well maintained. She looks like a pair of sisters even standing with her daughter ye Qingyu. At the moment, he smiled and took Ye Xinghui's arm, looking happy.

The emcee introduced the two husband and wife's faithful love and decades of mutual help, which made people sigh.

Suddenly, the light on the top of the head turned off, leaving only the dim decorative lights on the surrounding walls, and a gentle cry of surprise came from the crowd.

Immediately, a beam of light hit Ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua above the podium, and there was another commotion in the crowd.

"Happy Birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to Dad! " The sound of singing birthday songs suddenly came from behind people.

People turned back in surprise and consciously made way.

A spotlight came after the light, and ye Qingyu in a red skirt pushed a three-layer huge cake out slowly, with a charming smile on his face.

She pushed the cake to the stage, patted her hands, sang softly, and went to Ye Xinghui: "happy birthday, Dad!" Then he hugged Ye Xinghui.

When the light was turned on, everyone saw Ye Xinghui's eyes filled with tears, and Luo Meihua had been so excited that she wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Dad, this is the first time you have such a grand birthday. I wish my father a blessing like the East China Sea and a longer life than the south mountain!"

Ye Xinghui nodded and patted Ye Qingyu's hand: "OK, OK, thank you Qingyu, thank you baby daughter!"

Ye Qingyu took a tray from the service staff behind him: "Dad, I will give you such a birthday every year in the future, so that you can have today every year and today every year."

After the conversation, the service staff lifted the red cloth on the tray. People rushed to see it first. It was a half foot high God of gold, inlaid with various gemstones. At a glance, they knew it was valuable.

"You see, it's better to have a daughter. It's so sweet. Dong Ye is still blessed!"

"Yes, yes, having such a daughter really wakes up in a dream."

The discussion under the stage was really heard on the stage. Ye Qingyu pursed his lips and smiled: "Dad, this is my birthday gift for you. I wish you and US Ye's wealth!"

Ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua smiled happily and nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Qingyu motioned the service staff to take down the gift: "Dad, make a wish." Then he took Ye Xinghui's arm and came to the front of the cake. The burning candle was a clear 55 word.

Ye Qingyu said affectionately, "Fifty five is five plus five, which is ten. Dad, from today on, you will be perfect and everything will go well. I believe whatever you want will come true."

Ye Xinghui smiled happily: "Dad's wish is that you can get married as soon as possible."

With that, they swept their eyes into the crowd, and they searched with his eyes. Everyone was looking for mu Xichen.

However, Mu Xichen disappeared, and no one noticed when he left.

Ye Qingyu's smile stiffened and said, "Dad, are you willing to marry me?"

Ye Xinghui took back his eyes and smiled awkwardly: "of course, Dad can't bear it. I'm just a baby daughter like you. I wish you would stay with mom and dad all your life."

The crowd echoed, praising Ye Qingyu for being sensible and admiring Ye Zong's good fortune.

Luo Meihua looked at her husband and woman and smiled with satisfaction: "well, Lao ye, blow out the candles."

Ye Xinghui pulls Ye Qingyu together, ready to blow candles.

"Wait a minute!" With a clear voice, the door of the hall opened.

At the door was an exquisite big cake with five layers. At the top of the cake was a small doll wearing a suit and tie. A closer look, it was very similar to Ye Xinghui.

The cake was slowly pushed to the front of the stage, and a handsome man in a beige suit stood out behind.

The man walked slowly onto the stage, followed by a strong man with a tray.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry we're late!"

With that, he waved to his back and lifted the cloth on the tray in his entourage's hand.

There was a scream below. It was a 50 cm high jade Maitreya. The cake and gift directly compared with what ye Qingyu had just sent.

Not to mention that the cake is more beautiful and exquisite, just say the jade Maitreya. Everyone knows that gold is valuable and jade is priceless. Moreover, it is such a large piece that the Buddha must be the whole jade. This Buddha can be said to be priceless.

"You -" Ye Xinghui looked at the handsome man in front of him with some surprise.

Ye Qingyu is even more surprised. Who is this? Will you smash the field? Why do you have to beat her?

The man smiled and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, the young master said this is your first grand birthday, but he can't leave now and can't return home in person, so he sent us back to give you his carefully prepared gift. I wish you a happy birthday!"

"You are, Xiuwen -" Ye Xinghui was surprised and happy.

The man is neither humble nor arrogant: "yes, Mr. Ye, please forgive me if you can't come by yourself."

Ye Xinghui was overjoyed and reached out to touch the jade carving: "OK, OK, this is the most precious birthday gift I have received. Go back and say thank you to Xiuwen!"

The man bowed and retreated silently.

"Oh, Lao ye, who is this?"

"Yes, Dong Ye, this gift is so thoughtful."

Someone asked curiously.

Ye Xinghui's eyes were wet and his smile was a little more sincere and moved. Looking at the reduced version of himself on the giant cake, he was very moved. The service staff next to him carefully took down the doll and put it in Ye Xinghui's hand: "Dong Ye, this doll is specially customized from Japan, which is also Mr. Xiaoye's intention."

Ye Xinghui quickly took it in his hand and couldn't put it down. Listening to the audience's inquiry, he excitedly held up the doll and said, "Hey, this is my son, my son Ye Xiuwen's birthday gift to me! I'm so happy. "

Then he instructed the staff: "come on, cut the cake! Cut the cake! Give it to everyone and let everyone taste it. It's from my son. "

The service staff came forward and began to cut and divide the cake. The scene was very warm.

Ye Qingyu clenched his fist tightly and trembled with anger.

They cut the cake sent by Ye Xiuwen, but the one she just pushed out hasn't blown the candles yet, and it's pushed aside like garbage.

Ye Xiuwen! Obviously, he came to smash the field. This is a naked demonstration!

Luo Meihua is not much better. Her face with a happy smile has turned blue and distorted at the moment.

This birthday party, light language spent a lot of time carefully preparing, waiting to take advantage of this party to strengthen her relationship with Mu Xichen and lay the status of her successor to Ye.

Unexpectedly, ye Xiuwen came out on the way!

From which dark corner did he emerge?

The mother and daughter looked at each other with murderous eyes.

Ye Xinghui, as like as two peas in his hand, is talking with his son, who has just forgotten the praise he has just begun to pull.

It turns out that ye Dong also has a son. He was sent to the United States to study since childhood. He has been trained in his grandfather's family business. He must stay with his grandfather before he is 30 and spend all his time with the elderly. This is filial piety to the elderly.

Everyone suddenly realized that no wonder they had never seen young master Ye. Everyone thought Ye was only a daughter.

In the sound of compliments, from time to time, someone glanced at the smiling Luo Lihua and ye Qingyu. If the Ye family still had a son, ye Qingyu's value would fall sharply. After all, traditionally, the son is the rightful successor.

Before, people were scrambling to marry Ye Qingyu. On the one hand, it was for her ability, on the other hand, it was also the most important aspect, because the Ye family behind her. If the Ye family had no son, everything of the Ye family would be ye Qingyu in the future.

However, it turns out that the Ye family has a son, so the willingness to marry Ye Qingyu is greatly reduced. It is not difficult to find a capable woman. A capable woman without family background is easier to work for the family than a capable daughter like Ye Qingyu.

What's more, it can be seen from the cakes and gifts given by Ye Xiuwen that childe Ye is only afraid that the relationship with his sister is not good. From the age, it can be inferred that childe ye and miss ye are not born by the same mother. In the future, some lawsuits will be fought. Who is willing to provoke a rich family resentment?

Meng Yu in the corner stabbed Mu Xichen: "OK, the good play is over. I'll go first. Today, Yaoyao's crew killed Green. I have to pick her up.

Mu Xichen nodded expressionless: "together."

"Together? You come with me to pick up Yao Yao? " Meng Yu deliberately said.

Mu Xichen raised his eyebrows: "if you don't mind, I can."

Meng Yu, er, smiled bitterly: "I mind. Yao Yao will be angry when she sees you."

Mu Xichen also smiled bitterly. Yunqing's friends, Chu moyao and Xiuyun, didn't like him.

In Ye's House late at night, ye Xinghui is still rubbing the jade Maitreya with a soft cloth in his study.

Luo Meihua came in with a teacup and pushed the door. He put the teacup on the cup. Ye Xinghui didn't look up. He smiled from the corners of his lips and appreciated the jade Maitreya.

Romehua cleared his throat.

Ye Xinghui looked up at her and said with a smile, "Meihua, look, this jade carving is really good. It's really an expert."

Luo Meihua couldn't bear it: "I think the gift giver is a real expert!"

Ye Xinghui's smile faded: "Meihua, you won't feel uncomfortable seeing Xiuwen give me a gift."

Luo Meihua sneered: "Xinghui, this birthday party was organized by light language and took great pains to help you. It has been prepared for more than a month. You don't know how busy she is, but you can't see her after receiving the gift from your son today. Aren't you afraid of your daughter's sadness?"

Ye Xinghui was stunned. He did ignore the whisper.

So he said with a smile: "well, I know. I'll go to watch whispers tomorrow morning and ask her what she likes. I'll give it to her!"

Luo Meihua's heart was cold, and her tone was even worse: "what does she like? She just wants to express her filial piety to you. Unexpectedly, no matter what she does, she can't defeat a person who hasn't been around you for many years. In the final analysis, our mother and daughter don't have the slightest weight in your heart. "

As he spoke, tears fell down: "just because whisper is a daughter? She worked so hard for Ye's family, worked hard for your big plan, and worked hard between Mu's brothers. A girl, she worked so hard, can't get your father's appreciation? Ye Xinghui, why do you embarrass our mother and daughter? "