A full-scale boss is a salted fish in the entertainment industry

Chapter 181 Regret
Qu Chunxi didn't know what was wrong with Ye Shichen's brain to make such a brainless act.

Who doesn't know that Mr. Ye, who is dignified, has only liked one Bai Yueguang Yunwei for so many years, and the wife he married later is just a stand-in, so he can't be a gadget at all.

When Qu Chunxi was alive, he never paid attention to it. When it happened, he paid more attention to it when people died.

He also specially held a funeral and invited countless people. What is this to announce that Mr. Ye is finally widowed?Can you marry someone else in a fair and justifiable manner?

do you mean this?

Qu Chunxi was completely speechless.

For a while, going to work at night was not good, she was clearly looking forward to this job.

But then I thought about it again, nothing happened all night, and taking 800 yuan for nothing seems to be nothing unpleasant.

Forget it, as much as you earn, you can't live without a dog man.

She has a bright future ahead.

Thinking of this, Qu Chunxi felt okay again, so that after work, when she saw Da Xuan who was waiting for her at the door, she felt that the man's face was also pleasing to the eye.

Although I didn't like it that much, it was pleasing to the eye.

"Why did you really come to pick me up?" Qu Chunxi said in surprise, "Are you all so busy as presidents? Don't you have to go to work?"

You must know that Ye Shichen, who is also the president, is so busy every day that no one is seen.

"It's definitely a bit busy, but it doesn't mean that you don't have time to pick up your wife from get off work." Daxuan's handsome face showed a gentle smile, and he said half-jokingly, "I'm not coming to pick you up, who is it? to pick you up?"

It can be seen that he is still very integrated into the role of husband, and seems to be quite happy to play.

Qu Chunxi understood his interest, and decided to cooperate with him in a considerate way, and called out tenderly, "Thank you, husband."

Da Xuan: "..."

Da Xuan's eyelids twitched, and she immediately put away her playboy manner, sat up straight, and changed the subject seriously: "Cough, don't be like this, let's talk about something serious."

Qu Chunxi looked at the president with red ears in surprise.

Shit, isn't it, he's almost 30 years old, why is he so innocent?

Makes her look like an old rascal.

Qu Chunxi is actually a little unserious. He usually comes when he opens his mouth, and he blurts out what kind of treasure and what kind of husband. He used to pay attention to his image at Ye Shichen's side, but now he just let himself go.

Da Xuan, who is rooted in red, has never seen such a sturdy girl, it is normal to be shy.

Qu Chunxi did not tease him to death in order to give face to the father of the gold master, but also helped to change the subject with understanding.

"By the way, what about the funeral in three days?"

"The invitation I just received was sent by Ye Shichen. It's quite a big deal. I invited a lot of people. I feel like it's giving you face. I feel like I want to bury your beauty."

Qu Chunxi simply laughed: "Then should I thank him?"

Da Xuan looked at Qu Chunxi's expression carefully, and saw that she didn't show any extra expression except for being funny, but she was slightly relieved, and laughed along with her.

"It's not suitable for you to go like this. If you don't want to go, don't go. I'll just go through the scene." Daxuan said.

"It's fine." Qu Chunxi waved his hand indifferently, as if she really didn't care at all.

What Da Xuan didn't notice was the confusion on her casual expression.

Why on earth did Ye Shichen give her a funeral? It's not necessary.

She was really puzzled, she realized that she had never really understood Ye Shichen.

Never understood.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

In the huge old Ye family house, Father Ye and Ye Shichen, who were not at home all the year round, rarely came back at the same time. The father and son were sitting in the study, but the atmosphere was more stagnant than ever before.

"I don't want to care about this matter. How to solve it is up to you. I'm not your mother. I don't care about the life and death of your little gadgets. If you die, you will die. Anyway, you have no feelings, so talk to the Zhao family as soon as possible. The daughter of mine, get in touch."

"Does it have to be at this time?" Ye Shichen's expression was not very good-looking, and his tone was not very good: "You forced me to hold a funeral, forced me to invite so many people, just for this? Just for me to be at my wife's funeral Come on, know other women?"

"Wife?" Father Ye sneered: "It's your wife at this time? Have you ever regarded her as a wife? If we hadn't stopped you, would you have divorced? Shouldn't you be happy now that someone is dead, but Ye Shichen, Yun Weiwei, it is impossible for me to let you marry, the Zhao family's lady is not bad, let's get to know him."

It's not a negotiating tone, it's an ordering tone.

Ye Shichen looked at him silently and did not speak.

"Don't say that you feel sorry for others now, don't you feel sorry for them? Why, you don't even want to give them a beautiful funeral?" Father Ye sneered: "Don't give me any reason, I don't want to hear it. "

"That lady from the Zhao family, whether you like it or not, you have to get to know me. She has had a crush on you for a long time. I asked her to attend the funeral. I just realized that your wife is gone. Show me again, you are together. is very likely.”

"How to coax a little girl without me teaching you?"

After Father Ye finished speaking in a commanding tone, he didn't care. Ye Shichen, who had been silent for a long time, left directly: "I'll go see your mother, and you can prepare for the funeral now."

Ye Shichen stood there silently, like a statue.

Father Ye is right, he seems to have done a lot of excessive things, and his current appearance does seem to be a bit pretentious.

However, he has actually changed.

He used to speak coldly to her, and he just wanted her not to like him. He didn't do anything less about the aftermath and the reputation that he needed to maintain. He used to think these things were right, but now, he suddenly felt a little bit more. regret.

He wanted to explain to Qu Chunxi that he didn't mean to sell his misery and seek good things, but just wanted to tell her that I don't actually hate you. Although you are greedy and vulgar, I still think you are very cute. Every time you have an accident After all the kindness I gave you, I'm actually not that bad.

When I tell you harsh words, I just want you not to get caught up in it, I don't really hate you.

Later, I also really wanted to live a good life with you and make up for those missing moments with you.

It's just a pity that it hasn't come yet.

Ye Shichen felt that he should owe Qu Chunxi an apology, sorry for not trusting her in the end.

But he somehow felt that Qu Chunxi didn't need this apology.

Why did things develop like this?

Ye Shichen closed his eyes tiredly.

For so many days, he was dreaming every night, and in every dream was Qu Chunxi who smiled sweetly at him.

It's like a ghost, and it's like a dream.

There is a kind of emotion that is really funny. I don't want to cherish it when I have it in my hand, and when I lose it, I start to regret it.

Ye Shichen only thought it was funny when he saw others like this.

Since you have done bad things, then once you have done bad things, why should you regret the bad things you have done?If you want to be a scumbag, do it thoroughly, don't pretend to be a good person when you're half-baked, and in the end you won't be a scumbag or a scumbag.

He always thought this way before, but when it was his turn, he realized that he was so powerless.

The emotion of regret is simply beyond human control.

He had never felt regret so genuinely.

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