Chapter 266

Yi and Xia sighed softly: "I know that I'm a young man. Those directors won't buy my account. That's why I want to ask you for help."

Rong Zhenye glances at her in a quiet way. His eyes are implicit and deep. It's hard to know whether he can help you or not. It depends on my mood

Yi Youxia seemed to get some hint and immediately put on a flattering smile: "I made white radish and beef brisket delicious. You used to like it best. I'll make it for you at night, OK?"

Men conquer the world, women conquer men, this is the eternal truth, women don't need to put on a fight, bloody battlefield, just need to conquer the man who conquered the world, the world is in control.

Rong Zhenye snorts. His reaction is really quick. This woman is really good at using resources.

At the dinner the next day, Yi Youxia and Rong Zhenye were present together. She was dressed in a blue suit and a bun. She looked noble and mature. Her relationship with Rong Zhenye is complicated, which has triggered one small earthquake after another.

"After two thousand gold and three thousand gold, it seems that the Rong family and the Xu family are destined to be in laws." One of the directors said with a smile.

"Mr. Rong, it's really like a tiger adding wings to Miss Xu San." The other director nodded.

In the eyes of the outside world, it is easy for Yi Youxia, the acting chairman of the board of directors, to officially take office, and sooner or later. Now she has become the most valuable woman in Longcheng, with hundreds of billions of dollars.

However, Yi Youxia has no such ambition at all. Xu Hongxi will be the leader of Xu's family in the future. Her role is to be the assistant minister, who will eradicate all the enemies who plot against Xu's family and pave a smooth and broad road for Xiao Xi, so that he can succeed to the throne smoothly in the future.

Rong Zhenye and Yi Youxia sit beside Rong Chengyun. Jing Haoyang chooses to sit on the other side of Yi Youxia. "I heard that ye has lost his memory. Is it true?" His voice was very small and limited to two people.

Yi again summer nods, "also don't know when can recover."

"If I guess correctly, it's not a brain problem, it's a psychological problem." Jing Haoyang said solemnly, completely ignoring the fierce cold light cast by a man on the other side.

"Psychological problems?" Yi Xia was shocked.

"There is a kind of amnesia called obsessive-compulsive amnesia, that is, when people encounter something they don't want to accept or a strong blow, they force themselves to forget, resulting in amnesia." Jing Haoyang explained.

Is that right? Yi Youxia unconsciously looks at Rong Zhenye. Is he forcing himself to forget her because he can't accept that she and Xia Yuhan have children?

In her meditation, Jing Haoyang's voice came low again, "heart disease also needs heart medicine doctor, you untie his knot, he will naturally restore memory."

"Do you know psychology?" Yi again summer willow eyebrow is tiny to pick, see him to say a head is right, still really resemble a psychological doctor.

"I recently made a new play and acted as a psychologist, so I specially studied it." Jing Haoyang smiles a little. It's called learning and using now.

Yi Youxia also smiles. If the ice gourd is really a psychological problem, not a brain cell, she will really have to help the psychologist.

"Thank you for reminding me, but today it's still about running for vice president. You will support me, won't you?" She skillfully shifted the topic to the "right way".

"Don't worry, ye and I will cover you." Jing Haoyang's peach blossom eyes are shining. Rong Zhenye stares at him. His face is angry. Does my wife need you to cover her?

Jing Haoyang throws a strange smile at him. He deserves to be a wife bully. Even if he loses his memory, he still dominates his sovereignty subconsciously and refuses to relax.

The election is set before the dinner party, and everyone will vote by secret ballot.

Yi Xia turns his head and looks at Rong Zhenye. He looks like he's wearing a mask, covering all his expressions, leaving only a pair of deep ice eyes. Obviously, from his face, she won't find the answer.

Will he really help her?

She was a little nervous. If it is before the amnesia, his mind can still be vaguely speculated, now it is completely uncertain, turning over faster than turning over the book. It's very normal for him to get angry and ignore her.

After the two presidents and nine directors cast their votes one by one, the election host began to count.

As a result, Yi Youxia took the lead by one vote and won by a fluke.

Yi Xia is relieved again, the corner of her mouth raises a slight smile. When she gets up, she attaches to Rong Zhenye's ear and whispers in a very low voice: "thank you, husband."

Rong Zhenye's face is expressionless, as if he didn't hear it. To be honest, whether she can become vice president has a wool relationship with him, but she hangs up his wife's name. If she loses the election, he will lose face.

Yi Youxia, the youngest vice president and the only female vice president in the history of Longcheng chamber of Commerce, delivered a speech. Of course, she didn't want to sit in this position for too long. When Xu zhekai wakes up, she can retire with honor.

After the dinner starts, she gets up to propose a toast to Rong Chengyun. Rong Chengyun smiles and says, "it's going to be new year's day soon. You and Zhenye don't live outside all the time. Come back home more.""Good." Yiyouxia nodded cleverly. For this father, as well as the old lady and the old man, she was unavoidably sorry. They must have known about Mimi and Doudou, but they are deliberately avoiding it. They don't intend to take the initiative to mention it. Maybe they are waiting for an explanation from her.

The reason why Jing Haoyang mentioned Rong Zhenye's heart knot to her today is that she hinted that she would spread out her children's affairs and make it clear to Rong Zhenye.

However, she is very hesitant and worried. She doesn't know how to deal with it. In case Rong Zhenye's memory can't be restored when he tells her about his child, what should he do if he wants to fight against her?

Now, their marriage is like a glass bottle hanging on a thin thread. Rong Zhenye's indifference, the obstruction of his mother and Ouyang huaixuan, and the destruction of Qin Xuelu are like other heavy objects attached to the glass. They are in danger of breaking the thin thread and breaking the glass bottle at any time.

If the divorce, it will involve the custody of the child, she is absolutely unable to fight Rong Zhenye, can only watch him take the child away. Ouyang huaixuan won't be nice to her children. If Qin Xuelu becomes a stepmother, she will think they are obstacles and try to abuse them or even harm them.

She can't let such a terrible thing happen. It's the best way for her to keep her mouth shut. She can put it off for a while. Now the most important thing is to let Rong Zhenye restore his memory and stabilize their marriage. Everything will be solved by then.

On the way back, there is only silence in the car. Rong Zhenye's expression is like the night outside the window, deep and unpredictable. Yi Youxia didn't like the quiet environment all the time, and hummed to himself.

"It's not only eye-catching, but also harsh, full of negative energy." Rong Zhenye gives her a angry look.

"Don't I sing well?" Yi Youxia spits out his tongue. It's the best way to deal with this arrogant and poisonous young master who lost his memory.

"Do you know the difference between a goose and a warbler?" He sniffed and mocked.

Yi again summer depressed of shut up a mouth, bury oneself in drawing a small circle, for a long time, extremely low voice of murmur a sentence: "ice gourd, you have free whether should see a mental doctor, probably can restore memory."

"Why don't you go to a brain expert and cure stupid brains?" He extended his long arm and flicked her head. She was wronged to shrink to the corner of the seat, as far away from him as possible, "don't you say I have a very smart side?" She turned her lips.

"That side only accounts for one percent of your brain capacity, and the remaining 99 percent is occupied by stupid, white and stupid." He snorted and made no secret of his scorn at her.

It's hard to stop killing people.

Her abdomen Fei, why so hate her, she did not look like a pair of flat. Is it difficult to love deeply and hate deeply?

She thought to herself and quickly denied it. He didn't love her very much before. He just liked her a little bit. So, he didn't hate her to such a terrible degree, did he?

"Do you really hate me now?" She couldn't help asking.

"It's a little self-knowledge." His answer is very simple, there is no time to delay, it seems that the answer is in the affirmative.

A little hurt flew into her eyes, maybe she was wrong, he didn't like her at all, not at all, blocking bullets may be just an instinctive behavior, without any emotional elements. Otherwise, how could he forget all about her and hate her?

"It doesn't matter. Now it's popular to get married first and love later. After a long time, you won't hate me when we get along with each other." She dropped her eyes, and her thick long eyelashes cast two sad shadows on her eyelids. After that, she muttered in a very low voice, "in fact, I still have advantages."

His faint glance at her, ice eyes in the dark across a shimmer: "what advantages, let's hear."

"Silly." She returned low.

He chuckled. "Is that an advantage?"

Doesn't that count?

Her black eyes turned round and said, "I'm not picky about food, so I can support myself."

"I have no money to support you?"

Well, this is really insignificant for the rich young master.

"Then I'll make delicious white radish and beef brisket. Does this count?" She finally thought of a place worthy of praise, but he turned his thin lips and looked dismissive. "Can't a cook do it?"

The Rong family all hire first-class cooks. She can't compare, but

"You said, I cook better than a cook."

"I must have said that when there was something wrong with my taste buds." He sneered.

"It's not." She dropped her head, her voice dropped eight degrees, and her strength was obviously a little weak.

When the car stopped at the crossroads and waited for the traffic lights, he turned his head and looked at her with a dark and deep look. "You're only useful to me."

"What?" She asked, very depressed.

"Warm the bed." The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and there was a sneer of evil.

She vibrated violently, her face faded and turned pale.