The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 171 172: The agreement between Jing Boyuan and Zhou Qiaoqiao

this month.

Apart from attending classes, Ye Qingxin spends the rest of her time on the competition for young fashion designers. The design draft she submitted was shortlisted, and there is still a month and a half for the semi-finals, and then the finals.

On this day, on Saturday, Ye Qingxin was in the accessories market, and received a call from Dou Weier, "Xinxin, my computer is broken, please lend me yours, I have something urgent, it is extremely urgent!"

Ye Qingxin listened to her impatient tone, smiled, and said: "The computer is in the cabinet, you can take it yourself, but my computer is not very easy to use, so don't worry when you use it."

"Thank you, love you!" Dou Weier kissed the phone twice and hung up.

Ye Qingxin put away her mobile phone, looking at the dazzling array of clothing accessories and accessories, she was a little lost in thought.

The last time she participated in the beauty competition, she came here to shop for accessories, and once Jing Boyuan accompanied her, she always felt that his calm and relaxed boss style was incompatible with the busyness and crowding here.

"Hey, little girl, are you shopping again? Come, come and have a look at Auntie's store. Auntie bought a new batch of metal accessories two days ago. Let's see if you like it. Auntie will give you a cheaper price... "

Ye Qingxin looked at an aunt in her 50s and [-]s. She was still wearing a low ponytail and her hair was naturally curled.

Ye Qingxin walked into her shop.

"Come here, take a look, they are all good, new styles, good quality, I dare say they are the best and cheapest in our house..." Auntie chattered, seeing Ye Qingxin didn't speak, she turned around suddenly Topic, "Your uncle didn't come with you this time?"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

The last time this aunt misunderstood that Jing Boyuan was Ye Qingxin's uncle, probably because Jing Boyuan's temperament was too mature and stable, too serious and meticulous, and when she was with her, it was easy for serious parents to lead the younger generation in the family. illusion.

Ye Qingxin didn't deny it that day, and before leaving, she said kindly: "Let's go, uncle."

That night, she was severely 'taught' by Jing Boyuan on the bed as an uncle.

Ye Qingxin didn't think about anything when she was busy during this time, but once she was free and remembered something, she would think of many things.

Everything is about that man.

Some people say that time will dilute people's memory.

But some memories will last forever.

Ye Qingxin chose something, and when she paid the bill, the aunt said, "It's 340 and five yuan, let me give it to three hundred and forty."

"So expensive?"

Auntie smiled: "Auntie has already given you a bargain. Your uncle looks like a big boss. He is rich and loves you so much. Is this considered expensive for you?"

Ye Qingxin smiled and paid the money.

When she came out of the shop, she looked back and saw that things were different, that's it.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

It's Dou Weier again.

"Xinxin, I'm sorry, I broke your wooden box..." Dou Weier said, "I didn't mean it, I accidentally took it out when I was holding the computer..."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

There was a boxy wooden box among her mother's belongings, which was locked. Ye Qingxin never opened it to see what was inside, and she almost forgot it was in the cabinet.

Back at the dormitory at three o'clock in the afternoon, Dou Wei'er held the wooden box and apologized pitifully when she saw her: "I'm sorry, the lock is broken..."

The wooden box is old, and the locks have long been rusted.

After speaking, Dou Weier assured: "But I haven't peeked at what's inside..."

Ye Qingxin smiled, "It's okay."

Dou Weier breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately smiled again: "I saw the lock on it, and thought it was hiding something terrible. By the way... what's in it? I'm curious, and I've been wanting to open it for a while. I couldn't bear it. Very hard."

Ye Qingxin hugged the box in her arms, stroked the box, and said: "This is my mother's relic, I haven't opened it yet."

Dou Wei'er was speechless, and immediately said, "You can bear it, if I couldn't wait to open it, take a look, it might be an ancestral treasure, how about I help you take a look?"

Such an ancient wooden box is suitable for holding ancestral treasures.

Ye Qingxin was amused by Dou Weier's eagerness to try, "It's not like you don't know about our family's financial situation, what kind of ancestral treasure can we have?"

Speaking of ancestral treasures, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered the sapphire necklace her mother gave her. Her mother also said it was ancestral, but Ye Qingxin didn't believe it. The necklace had a strong sense of modern design, and... I saw it hanging around Gu Jiao's neck before. Gu Jiao said that the necklace was designed and made by Mrs. Yan's son-in-law for Mrs. Yan's daughter.

Thinking about it, Ye Qingxin put the wooden box on the table. The lock was broken, but not completely broken. She broke it hard and opened it.

What catches the eye is a leather file bag.

"What is this?" Dou Wei'er couldn't help but reached out and picked up the file bag, untied the rope, took out two documents from it, and opened her mouth to read: "Share transfer agreement... guardianship agreement..."

Dou Weier frowned, and looked carefully at the share transfer agreement, "Transfer Fang Jing Boyuan, transferee Fang Ye Qingguo... What do you mean? Jing Boyuan transferred shares to your brother? Your brother's situation...I'm not saying What's wrong with your brother, it's just his situation... still need shares?"

Ye Qingxin felt her head buzzing.

Busily took the two agreements, and read every word very carefully.

One is the agreement that Jing Boyuan transfers [-]% of the shares of Pauway Group to Ye Qingguo, and the other is that Jing Boyuan obtains the guardianship of Ye Qingguo and promises lifelong guardianship to ensure that Ye Qingguo has no worries about food and clothing. protocol.

Ye Qingxin's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and it seemed as if it was about to break through the wall of her chest, and the blood in her whole body was boiling and clamoring.

She finally understood why her mother suddenly changed her attitude, from disagreeing to saying good things about Jing Boyuan.

It turned out to be the case.

That's how Jing Boyuan talked to his mother in the ward that day.

He promised his mother that he would take care of Xiaoguo for the rest of his life, and expressed his sincerity and determination with [-]% of the group's shares.

Dou Weier felt something in the leather file bag, reached out and took out a bank card, just about to hand it to Ye Qingxin, when she looked up, she saw Ye Qingxin's face was full of tears, like a tearful person.

She was startled, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to push Ye Qingxin's arm, "Xinxin, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingxin ignored her, and dialed the number she had been wanting to dial with her mobile phone, but never dialed.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

It didn't work again.

The cold mechanical female voice made Ye Qingxin calm down slowly.

"Call Jing Boyuan? He didn't answer?" Dou Weier leaned over and asked, with a worried look on her face.

Ye Qingxin didn't speak, and quietly put the agreement and bank card into the file bag and packed them.

There are also two pieces of children's clothes in the wooden box. Judging from the style, color, and size, they should be worn by a two- or three-year-old girl. Maybe they were worn by Ye Qingxin when she was a child. As for why Zhou Qiaoqiao put these two small clothes alone Put it in a wooden box and lock it up, Ye Qingxin can't figure it out, I'm afraid she will never know Zhou Qiaoqiao's original thoughts in this life.

Zhou Qiaoqiao probably didn't expect that she would die suddenly at the beginning, and she didn't even have time to explain the two agreements.

Ye Qingxin stood on the balcony and looked into the distance. In the early winter season, there was a slight chill in the air, the branches were bare, and it was depressed and desolate.

After a long time, she tightened the woolen coat on her body.

The phone suddenly rang.

Ye Qing came back to his senses, his black and white eyes burst out with light, and when he saw the caller ID, the light quietly dimmed.

"Soso." After answering the phone, she spoke first.

For more than two months, Ye Qingxin had no contact with Jing Boyuan. Many times Mrs. Jing asked Ye Qingxin to go to the old house for dinner, Ye Qingxin used various excuses to shirk, and Jing Boyuan suddenly became Extremely busy, almost never at home, Rao Jing Suosuo, who is as nervous as Jing Suosuo, also noticed something wrong between the two of them.

Perhaps not only Jing Suosuo, but also the Jing family must have noticed something.

Recently, Mrs. Jing did not let Ye Qingxin go to the old house for dinner.

"Xinxin, today is my birthday, have you all forgotten? You didn't call me to say happy birthday." Jing Suosuo's voice was full of resentment.

Ye Qingxin smiled, "Sorry, happy birthday."

Jing Suosuo pouted and said, "No sincerity, I booked a box at the Peninsula Hotel for a party, starting at six o'clock, you have to bring a gift."

Ye Qingxin couldn't help laughing when she heard someone bring gifts to her door for the first time, and said, "Okay, definitely."

After hanging up the phone, Dou Weier, who was sitting in front of the computer and fiddling with the computer, also received the call. After answering the phone, Dou Weier asked Ye Qingxin, "Suoso's birthday party at six o'clock in the evening, will you go?"

Ye Qingxin walked into the room, "Go."

Dou Wei'er tapped the keyboard on the computer with ten fingers quickly, and said in her mouth: "Okay then, wait for me for 3 minutes."

The two simply packed up, went to the mall to buy gifts, and arrived at the Peninsula Hotel before six o'clock.

There were already quite a few people in the box, all of them were young men and women, all of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes, and the crystal lamps above their heads were shining brightly, illuminating the jewels in the box.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier presented their gifts, then found a corner and sat down, drinking the champagne brought by the waiter.

"A rich girl is a rich girl. A small birthday party is attended by celebrities. Look at the one in the camel cashmere coat, who is a well-known host, and that..."

Dou Weier was speechless while talking.

Ye Qingxin didn't know if she had listened, and drank champagne one after another.

Dou Weier turned her head and saw Ye Qingxin in a trance, sighed, and said, "I don't understand, what's going on between you and Boss Jingda? Aren't you all good? Why did it suddenly happen?" ? Is it because of the miscarriage?"

The people in the box were chatting in groups, their voices were not loud but not low, Dou Weier lowered her voice, not afraid of anyone listening.

Ye Qingxin glanced at Dou Weier.

Dou Weier asked this question no less than ten times.

Instead of answering, she asked, "How are you and He Jifan doing?"

Dou Weier took a sip of champagne and said with a smile, "What else can I do? That's it."

Ye Qingxin looked at her attitude of letting things go, and sincerely persuaded: "You should think about the future."

Dou Weier smiled: "What future? Although He Jifan knew that Shiying had betrayed him, the child in her belly is the flesh and blood of the He family after all, and it is impossible for him to completely sever ties with Shiying in his life. If you want me to think What? Thinking about waiting for Shiying's child to be born, I'll be its stepmother? Don't be kidding, it's not as good as it is now. Besides, He Jifan's mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If I really love He Jifan, Don't you have to face that old witch every day in the future?"

"And He Yiyi, I just found out a while ago that He Yiyi is He Jifan's biological sister, I'll go! This relationship is over!"

Said, Dou Weier 'Huh? ’ With a cry, "How come talking about you has become talking about me again?"

"What's going on between you and Boss Jingda? I don't think you seem to care about him anymore. Why did you break up?"

Just as Ye Qingxin opened her mouth to say something, Jing Suosuo called everyone to start the party.

After drinking, cutting the cake, and having a cake fight, the atmosphere gradually became more lively. Ye Qingxin stood in the corner, watching people of all ages, no matter their status or age, at this moment, like a child who refused to admit defeat, using the cake in his hand Going to poison other people's faces, with a very bright smile on the lips, and an empty heart, as if all the troubles are far away at this moment.

When everything was over, Ye Qingxin was not spared, and was covered half of her face with cream by Jing Suosuo.

Jing Suosuo sat proudly on the seat of the birthday star, and said loudly: "You can ask the waiter to get any wine you want. You are welcome. This meal will be charged to the account of the elder brother. Don't worry that I can't pay for it."

There was a burst of cheers, and someone directly said: "Open two bottles of Romanee-Conti."

Another person said: "Where are two bottles enough? Bring a box over here, and the big boss will pay the bill. Don't be too polite, everyone."

"These people really don't care about their own money at all. I saw on the Internet that Romanee-Conti costs 10,000+ for a bottle. They are really a bunch of prodigals." Dou Weier curled her lips and immediately became a little excited. Try the difference between the 10,000+ red wine and the hundreds of dollars..."

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything, just said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need, I'll go by myself."

Coming out of the lively box, Ye Qingxin became extremely quiet.

Leaning against the door panel, he let out a breath of foul air slowly, then lifted his feet and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

The next moment she was stunned.

Not far away, the waiter was standing at the door, making a respectful 'please' gesture towards the door. At the door, a group of business people walked into the box while talking.

Leading the charge were two men.

A middle-aged man in his 50s and a young man in his 30s.

Ye Qingxin's gaze was fixed on the young man in his 30s, and his eye sockets felt hot for some reason.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, every button is fastened meticulously, his hair is combed back in an undisturbed manner, his facial features are three-dimensional, his outline is deep, he is tall and straight, he seems to be thinner, and his facial lines are more profound and stern , the aura and momentum are stronger, and the temperament is more stable.

As if feeling something, he turned his head and looked over, his deep gaze lightly swept over Ye Qingxin's face, then he retracted his gaze and entered the box with the person next to him.

Like, a stranger.

Ye Qingxin was stunned for a long time, but when she came back to her senses, she felt pain in her palm. When she raised her hand, she saw that there were four crescent-shaped nail marks neatly arranged on each palm.

Blinking her sore eyes, she walked towards the bathroom, and passed the box where Jing Boyuan was. The door panels were well insulated and she couldn't hear any sound from outside.

in the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin came out of the cubicle, stood in front of the mirror on the washstand, stared at herself in the mirror, and suddenly felt that her face was a little strange.

When she broke up with Wen Zeyan back then, she also felt uncomfortable, but it was far less profound than it is now.

Maybe she was young back then and didn't know what love is, so the relationship between her and Wen Zeyan was not love, but a family relationship born of a long time together.

Or maybe it's because her relationship with Wen Zeyan is limited to courtesy, and it's far less intimate than her relationship with Jing Boyuan now.

It's been said that the hardest thing for a woman to forget is the man who transformed her from girl to woman.

To her, Jing Boyuan might be.

That man had already branded himself deep in her soul.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qing came back to her senses, took a cup of cold water and rubbed her face, the cold water stimulated her brain and gradually restored her sanity.

Coming out of the bathroom, her eyes suddenly touched a familiar figure.

The emotions that had just calmed down were fluctuating again.

Jing Boyuan stood opposite the bathroom, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a burning cigarette in the other, his deep eyes calmly fell on Ye Qingxin's face.

It looked like he was waiting for her.

　There are two updates.

　　A certain Yao escaped with the top of the pot.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)