Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Ye Yucheng called the lawyer again. He ordered the lawyer to make a catalog of all asset documents, refine the catalog, and streamline the procedures.

After a busy afternoon, everything was done.

Ye Yucheng pointed to the signature at the end of the document to confirm again, "As long as the recipient signs his name here, it will be legally binding, right?"

The lawyer nodded and pondered for a moment, "Nightclub, this is your entire net worth, what do you want?"

Ye Yucheng scanned the dense text. Each line represented huge wealth. He chuckled, "Atonement!"

The lawyer was slightly startled and said nothing, "Nightclub, please take care."

When he came in, he found that there were many plainclothes policemen around Ye Yucheng's residence. He even knew a few of them, and their positions in the police station were not low.

Yeyu City allows them to guard it directly. Obviously, the matter is complicated and huge.

After the lawyer left, Ye Yucheng took out his mobile phone. He took a few deep breaths before dialing Sheng Yixia's number.

Sheng Yixia is in the gallery. She has accepted a painting exhibition with the theme of "Time and Love". She is working with several emerging painters to select recent works that fit the theme.

Qin Sishi was grinding coffee for them, and Sheng Yixia's mobile phone was on the bar counter.

When Ye Yucheng's name flashed on the phone screen, Qin Sishi frowned and looked at Sheng Yixia, who was talking about something at the side.

He didn't even want Sheng Yixia to hear Ye Yucheng's voice again.

When Sheng Yixia raised her eyes and looked at Qin Si, "My mobile phone?"

Qin Sishi was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Ye Yucheng."

Sheng Yixia's expression was dark and unclear. She motioned to the painter next to her to continue. She stood up and walked over, picked up her phone and pressed it. When she looked at Qin Si, "You want to pick up the phone for me, right?"

Qin Sishi curled his lips, "I can't hide anything from my sister, but I'm not qualified. At least he is your ex-husband, but I am not yours."

Both inside and outside the words are seeking status for oneself.

The two fought for a long time. Sheng Yixia rejected Qin Sishi again and again, but Qin Sishi never gave up.

In the "protracted" game of chasing and escaping, the most intimacy Sheng Yixia and Qin Sishi had was just a few forced kisses that Qin Sishi couldn't control.

Their relationship between men and women has not made any substantial progress.

On the other hand, Sheng Yixia's family and friends regard Qin Si Shi as her significant other. Even her assistants are always by her side telling Qin Si Shi that this place is good, that there is better, and that everywhere is good.

When Sheng Yixia looked at Qin Si with scorching eyes, she smiled bitterly, "Stop being stubborn, stay with me, you will regret it one day."

"I won't, I will only be happy and grateful, and will not regret it!"

Qin Sishi's sincere eyes made Sheng Yixia not sure what to say.

Ye Yucheng called again, and Qin Sishi pressed it impatiently, "The ghost is still here."

Sheng Yixia curled her lips, "It should be Zhaochen who returned the things he wanted to give me, and he wanted to personally persuade me to accept them."

"what?"

Director Qin frowned alertly.

Sheng Yixia sighed, "Net worth, all his private property."

Qin Sishi, "..."

Sheng Yixia turned to look out the window, her eyes indifferent, "He wants to compensate me, give me money, give me a house, give me equity..."

Qin Sishi lowered his eyes and whispered, "What he wants to give you most is love!"

On the other side, Ye Yucheng's hand holding the phone had taut veins. His eyes were empty and desperate. He murmured to himself, "Listen to me, don't you even want to?"

After sitting for a long time, Ye Yucheng stood up, with a desperate pity in his eyes, "Since you don't want to listen to me, then let's meet and talk."

He walked to the bedroom and put on the dress he wore when he got married. Ye Yucheng was very good-looking, handsome yet elegant, elegant yet dignified, and very attractive to girls.

Over the years, his figure has hardly changed. He is self-disciplined and introspective, but now the wedding dress is a bit loose.

Ye Yucheng tied up his tie meticulously and sprayed on Sheng Yixia's favorite perfume. He still looked like a woman, except he lost some weight.

The plainclothes policemen outside watched Ye Yucheng drive out.

One of them hurriedly reported to Yu Jie, "Bureau Yu, Ye Yucheng suddenly went out after meeting the lawyer."

Yu Jie frowned, "Follow me quickly."

"Okay, will both groups follow?"

Yu Jie hesitated for a moment when asked, "One group will follow, and the other group will stay on standby."

A group of criminal police followed Ye Yucheng to a very high-end Western restaurant.

Ye Yucheng got out of the car with his briefcase and went straight to a seat to sit down. That seat seemed familiar to him, and the people in the restaurant were also familiar with him.

They communicated happily and ordered food and wine at Ye Yucheng.

The person who reported to Yu Jie called Yu Jie again, "Yu Bureau, Ye Yucheng went out to eat, and it was a very high-end restaurant. Why do I think he has recovered?"

Yu Jie breathed a long sigh of relief, "This is a good thing. He will be energetic and energetic during the trial after taking good care of himself now. I don't want Ye Yucheng to die without being punished by law."

In the restaurant, Ye Yucheng ate the dishes in front of him gracefully and decently. A dish of red wine foie gras made him dazzled for a long time.

Sheng Yixia liked this restaurant. When they were in love, they always arranged to eat here.

She obviously likes the dense taste of this foie gras, but she always says in a pretentious manner, "Should I eat a fifth? If I eat too much, I'm afraid of getting fat. After all, the fat content is too high."

Ye Yucheng would obediently advise her, "Eat. After you finish eating, I will walk back with you to digest your food and make sure you don't gain weight."

Sheng Yixia would kick his calves under the table and tease him, "But he came out wearing high heels."

Ye Yucheng would smile mischievously and say, "Then I'll carry you back and leave the digestive exercises on the bed."

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Ye Yucheng thought about it and smiled with the corners of his mouth raised. They were obviously so good and loved each other so much, but they had reached this point step by step.

He looked vaguely at the empty seat opposite.

Because of his poor mental state, Ye Yucheng had hallucinations. He felt that the light pink skirt Sheng Yixia was wearing, with skin as white as snow, was smiling at him.

She frowned charmingly, "I won't eat because I'm afraid of getting fat!"

Ye Yucheng stretched out his hand holding the fork, "I've just been covered in soup. Can you try it?"

"Sheng Yixia" on the opposite side didn't move. Ye Yucheng coaxed again, "I'll carry you back. Be good and have another bite."

Ye Yucheng's handsome appearance, noble temperament, and weird behavior attracted the attention of people at the next table. They took their mobile phones to record Ye Yucheng's movements, expressions, and unclear words.

The couple whispered.

"That's Ye Yucheng, the president of Guanghua Group, right? What is he talking to himself?"

Her husband shook his head, "I don't know, the world of the boss is always unpredictable."

Suddenly, Ye Yucheng noticed that "Sheng Yixia" on the opposite side was ignoring him. His eyes turned red and he took back his fork. He murmured to himself, "Yiyi...Yixia, I was wrong and I regret it." ...Honey, please... just say a word to me!"

"Even if you say you hate me!"

Ye Yucheng's knife and fork fell on the white disk, and the sound of the collision woke him up.

Ye Yucheng raised his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him, only empty booths.

He smiled and began to eat the foie gras on the plate. As he ate, his tears fell on the plate along his handsome face, which was as sharp as a knife. It was so bitter and astringent...