The Return of the Daughter: The President's Adorable Wife

After Lin Hui glanced at Lin Ke sitting in the wheelchair, Lin Meng was upset. He left Tianlan without saying anything.

After Lin Ke came back, apart from asking Lin Meng to take her to see Zihua every day, there was nothing wrong with it.

As for Gu Zihua, it is also rare that after suffering such a big loss, he hasn't made any moths to pay back to Gu Chenfeng.

Ye Qian still couldn't find it. Basically, Sun De was in charge of everything in Ye's company, except that most of the shares remained in Ye Feilin's hands.

Otherwise, Mrs. Ye could have changed her surname to Sun already.

Ye Feilin is still busy looking for Ye Qian all over the world.

Miao Wenxiu wakes up early in her old age, and it wasn't long before dawn. When she was eating breakfast in the kitchen, she saw Ye Feilin hurrying downstairs with her bag, and she frowned: "Feilin, so early?"

"En." Ye Feilin responded, walked to the living room, picked up the jacket that was thrown on the sofa last night and put it on, and then heard Miao Wenxiu asking: "Are you looking for that damn girl again?"

Ever since Miao Wenxiu and Ye Qian slapped each other, the relationship between the two has become extremely bad.

Ye Qian disappeared, Miao Wenxiu not only did not have the slightest worry about being a grandmother, on the contrary she seemed very happy.

Ye Feilin's heart was already cold.

"Well, someone said that they have seen a girl who looks similar to Xiaoqian, I'll go and meet her."

Miao Wenxiu clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction: "It must be a liar again!" Remembering that Ye Feilin would pay the other party a large amount of clue fees as long as someone provided clues in order to find Ye Qian, Miao Wenxiu felt very sorry for the money.

"Filin, tell me, who has given you any useful clues these days? Not only did you have no clues, but you cheated us of so much money!"

"As long as I can find Xiaoqian, I'm willing to pay any amount."

Ye Feilin's voice was a little hoarse, and Miao Wenxiu knew that she didn't like to say this, so she didn't mention it again.

Just looking at Ye Feilin who was getting thinner and thinner, Miao Wenxiu was really reluctant to part with it: "Feilin, it's not that mother told you, you should take good care of yourself too! Look at you, after that dead girl is gone, you don't know what to do. I lost a lot of weight!"

While talking, Ye Feilin had already put on her coat, and when she saw that she was about to go out, Miao Wenxiu called to her: "Feilin, eat something before going out!"

"Don't eat." Ye Feilin left such a sentence and hurried out.

Miao Wenxiu looked at the closed entrance door and sighed deeply.She went back to the kitchen and took two sips of cereal, when she suddenly remembered that Sun Dezheng was still sleeping upstairs.

Ye Feilin looked for Ye Qian from dawn to dusk every day, her body became thinner and thinner, and she suddenly looked like a teenager.

On the other hand, Sun Dezheng is getting richer and richer.Moreover, from time to time, he does not return home at night.

Although he always said that he was going to socialize, who would often stay out of the night so often?

Miao Wenxiu is also a woman, she was very nervous about Mr. Ye back then, but now that Sun Dezheng is here, she has become suspicious.

Thinking that Ye Feilin's heart was full of Ye Qian, and her own words were not as effective as before, Miao Wenxiu glanced upstairs, and decided to sue Sun Dezheng in front of Ye Feilin after she got the evidence!

With three strokes in the sun, Sun Dezheng finally woke up lazily.

Seeing that Ye Feilin was not there, he was not surprised, so he brushed his teeth and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Miao Wenxiu was instructing the servants to clear away the dishes.

She had just finished eating when the servants came to clean up, but they didn't clean up anything.

Seeing this, Sun Dezheng hurriedly shouted to stop: "Don't clean up, I haven't eaten yet!"

Seeing him coming downstairs, the servant put the dish back to its original place.

Miao Wenxiu snorted dissatisfied: "What does it matter to me that you didn't eat? Clean it up! Clean it up for me quickly! Such good food is not for trash!"

The word "waste" suddenly angered Sun Dezheng: "What did you say, old woman!"

Similarly, Miao Wenxiu was also offended by the word "old woman".

"What's wrong with me saying you're a waste?" She yelled loudly, "Didn't the waste eat our Ye family's every day? Use our Ye family's?"

"I'm in charge of the Ye family now!" Sun Dezheng retorted sharply.

Miao Wenxiu sneered mockingly: "Hmph! How did I remember that the head of the Ye family wrote our family's Feilin's name on the household registration book?"

This has always been a matter of Sun Dezheng's heart. He wanted Ye Feilin to change the name of the head of the household to him several times, but Ye Feilin refused.

Due to Ye Feilin's coercion, Sun Dezheng has never dared to mention it.

Now... Ye Qian is missing, even if he mentions this matter again, I am afraid that Ye Feilin will not only not agree, but will give him another lesson.

Sun Dezheng's breath was blocked in his chest, he lifted a bowl by the table and fell it down heavily.

The porcelain bowl shattered to the ground with a crisp sound, which scared Miao Wenxiu a lot.

Glaring at Miao Wenxiu fiercely, Sun Dezheng left Ye's house and went to Liang Yuehe's place.

Hearing Sun Dezheng's complaints all afternoon, Liang Yuehe brought the hot meal to Sun Dezheng who was lying on the sofa: "Dezheng, get up and eat, the meal is ready for you."

Sun De was busy sitting up and eating. After eating half a bowl of rice, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Where's Qiqing? Isn't today the weekend? Why aren't you at home?"

Mentioning this, Liang Yuehe frowned, "Qiqing, hey!" She sighed heavily, "Don't talk about it, as soon as the sick leave came, I was urged to go to work by Tianyu! , now I don’t even have a weekend to rest!”

Sun Dezheng stayed at Tianyu, and knew that those famous artists were very busy.Now hearing that Liang Qiqing is also so busy, I am still a little surprised: "Really? What is Qiqing busy with? Has she accepted any big script?"

Liang Yuehe shook his head helplessly: "Where is it! Movies, TV, and commercials are all other people's! She can't get any of them!"

The more Liang Yuehe talked, the more angry Sun Dezheng heard: "Then what is she busy with? She has nothing for her, so why do she work overtime on weekends?!"

Sighing heavily, Liang Yuehe felt sorry for Liang Qiqing: "I said that I took her to some studio to study, but Qiqing said that every time they sat and she stood, they acted and she watched. One day Come on, she wanted to talk to the director, but she was scolded by that bastard Lan Ling!"

Lanling was taught by Ye Feilin herself, and Sun Dezheng knew her name.

"Lanling, I knew her when I was at Tianyu, she is a good manager. The artists she brought are basically all famous. In other words, Tianyu treats Qiqing pretty well... "

Having said that, Sun Dezheng rubbed his chin, obviously doubting the authenticity of this matter.