After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Hao rode his electric scooter back. Zhang Wenguo was drinking tea in the tea pavilion in the courtyard, but his face was a little ugly, and he yelled at Ye Aiqin: "This old Wang, what the hell is he, doesn't he just look like Guan Shanyue?" His paintings, look at his proud look, as if no one has them, it really pisses me off..."

"Okay, how can you compare with Lao Wang? Besides, the little ink on your belly, those paintings you bought are real." Ye Aiqin hugged her pet dog and glanced at Zhang Wenguo with a strange look.

"Who said that? Didn't Xiaojiang help me get an authentic painting by Huang Binhong? It is a collection of Chinese landscape paintings, which is more precious than his Guan Shanyue painting."

"Tch, it's not in the Yulin City Museum now. I told you to resell it, and it would definitely sell for hundreds of millions, but you insist on donating it. I get angry when you talk about it." Ye Aiqin gave Zhang Wenguo a hard look.

When he saw Jiang Hao coming back soon, he cursed angrily: "He must have paid attention to you and donated the painting to the museum."

"Oh, you can't blame Xiao Jiang."

Zhang Wenguo quickly pulled Ye Aiqin before welcoming her out and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, you are off work."

"Yes, Dad, what are you and Mom talking about?" Jiang Hao took out the vegetables from the basket.

"It's nothing, it's just that your Uncle Wang just showed me a painting by Guan Shanyue and was bragging about it."

Zhang Wenguo stopped and was shocked when he saw Jiang Hao buying so many vegetables: "Xiao Jiang, why did you buy so many vegetables? Could it be that you want to celebrate Ziyao's birthday in advance?"

Jiang Hao looked at the vegetables in his hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "No dad, I haven't had soup for a long time, so I bought more."

"That's it, but Xiao Jiang, Ziyao's birthday is the day after tomorrow, so you have to prepare it well for her." Zhang Wenguo reminded again. Jiang Hao nodded and said with a smile, "Well, I can, then I'll go cook first."

As Jiang Hao went back to the kitchen to cook, Zhang Wenguo sighed slightly, went back to the tea pavilion and said to Ye Aiqin: "You can also tell Ziyao later that Xiao Jiang is pretty good."

"Whatever you say, it's not like you don't know what your daughter's character is."

Ye Aiqin glanced at Zhang Wenguo. Although Jiang Hao had cured his father, he could not treat him like he did before. Ye Aiqin was naturally embarrassed to say that she accepted Jiang Hao.

"You."

Zhang Wenguo shook his head helplessly, and he didn't know how to persuade his daughter.

At seven o'clock, Jiang Hao had already cooked a table of meals, all of which were qi-tonifying medicinal foods. He had exhausted his energy today and needed to replenish it.

"Oh, it's so rich."

Zhang Wenguo looked at the table of delicious food and praised Jiang Haozhi.

Ye Aiqin had already sat down to eat. Although she didn't say anything, the appearance of the food had betrayed her.

"It's already past seven o'clock, and Ziyao hasn't gotten off work yet."

As Zhang Wenguo spoke, the courtyard door opened automatically, and a Mercedes-Benz car slowly came in. It was Ye Ziyao.

Jiang Hao smiled and shouted: "It's time to eat."

Ye Ziyao had no expression on her face, and without even looking at Jiang Hao, she put her bag and car keys back in the villa before going out to eat, but she didn't pay any attention to Jiang Hao beside her.

What made Zhang Wenguo anxious was that he wanted Ye Aiqin to communicate with his daughter, but Ye Aiqin ignored him.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the dinner table was very strange, and no one spoke.

Jiang Hao had long been accustomed to it, and he was eating the dishes by himself, thinking about going back to his room later and practicing hard.

Seeing the man immersed in eating, Ye Ziyao glanced at him fiercely, feeling even more angry and scolding: "Eat, eat, you know how to eat..."

"cough…"

Jiang Hao coughed twice, feeling like someone was cursing him, so he couldn't help but look back at Ye Ziyao.

"What are you looking at? Why don't I choke you to death?" Ye Ziyao snorted angrily.

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly, ignored her, and continued eating, which made Ye Ziyao very angry.

After dinner, Jiang Hao finished cleaning up and went back to his room to practice.

Ye Ziyao returned to the study, finished her work, and went downstairs to see Jiang Hao's room door closed.

She felt suffocated and could only watch TV with Ye Aiqin. Zhang Wenguo asked tentatively: "Ziyao, it's your birthday in a few days. How do you want to celebrate it?"

Ye Ziyao was expressionless and shook her head: "I've been busy recently, so I don't need to."

"But? How can this be done? No matter how busy you are, you have to get through it."

"Oh dad, it's just a birthday, nothing more."

Ye Ziyao stopped and immediately saw a female singer appear on the TV. She immediately showed a girly look and pulled her mother and shouted: "Look at Mom, it's Chen Zilin."

"Ah, she is my idol." Ye Aiqin became excited when she saw Hong Kong star Chen Zilin.

"She is also my idol."

Ye Ziyao was happy, pointing to Chen Zilin who was singing on the TV, and said excitedly: "Look at her, she hasn't changed even after so many years, she is really an immortal goddess."

By the way, Ziyao, have you bought any tickets for her concert? "Soon, Ye Aiqin asked excitedly.

"Ah, is Chen Zilin going to have a concert?" Ye Ziyao said in shock and confusion.

"On the 30th of this month, which is also your birthday, she will hold a solo concert at our Yulin City Stadium. Don't you know?" Ye Aiqin clapped her hands and said.

Ye Ziyao shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I've been busy with the jeweler business recently, so I didn't pay attention to this matter."

"Oh, if I had known it, I would have bought it." Ye Aiqin shouted, and Ye Ziyao took out her mobile phone: "Let me see if there are any tickets left."

"There are still three days left, so there must be no tickets left."

Sure enough, seeing on the Internet that the tickets for Chen Zilin's concert in Yulin City were already sold out, Ye Ziyao smiled bitterly and said angrily: "It's all Jiang Hao's fault, otherwise I would have bought the tickets and missed her concert again."

"Blame me, what does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Hao came out from practicing and was about to take a shower when he heard Ye Ziyao's words in the living room and said depressedly.

"It's your fault. Who told you to think of yourself as a living Bodhisattva and have to go to a small mountain village for treatment, otherwise I won't forget this matter." Ye Ziyao turned her head and glared at him, and cursed angrily.

"Okay, it's all my fault..."

Jiang Hao shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and could only sing "It's All My Blame" by Hua Tsai and go take a shower.

"Hurry up and find someone, can you get the tickets..."

Ye Aiqin pulled Ye Ziyao, who was an avid fan of Chen Zilin, and asked her to find someone who could get tickets for the concert.

"On July 7th, if I can get tickets and take her to a concert for her birthday, she will definitely be very happy." Jiang Hao thought while taking a shower, but then smiled bitterly: "But where can I get tickets? Well , ask Xiaodong later..."

After taking a shower, Jiang Hao came out and saw Ye Ziyao still calling someone to help get tickets.

Jiang Hao also went back to the room and called Ma Xiaodong with his cell phone, but the kid couldn't get it.

Jiang Hao had no choice but to think of another way to celebrate Ye Ziyao's birthday.

the next morning

Ye Ziyao also got up on time to go to work. She wore a maroon shirt and a purple hip-hugging skirt, perfectly showing the temperament of a workplace queen.

"morning."

Jiang Hao came out with breakfast, looked at her and said with a smile, "Didn't you buy a ticket?"

"Yes, if you can, help me buy it."

Ye Ziyao rolled her eyes at him, took the car keys and bag, changed her shoes and went out to drive to the company without eating breakfast.

"You can't even buy it, where can I buy it for you?"

Jiang Hao shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to finish his breakfast hastily and ride his electric bike to the hospital...