The president's wife

Chapter 272
"I don't think my actions are overbearing!" Ye Chengrui sneered, turned and walked down the stairs, "Your luggage has been loaded into the car, whether you go or not is up to you!"

An Youchen rolled his eyes, the hand hanging by his side tightened again and again, he took three deep breaths in a row before kicking Ye Chengrui down the stairs without kicking.

Ye Chengrui seemed to be in a good mood and went downstairs. Bai Yuwei and Xu Xiaoman had already packed their luggage into the trunk and were standing beside the car with their keys.

Seeing Ye Chengrui go downstairs, he immediately handed over the key very respectfully.

"Get in the car!" Ye Chengrui held the key and tilted his head at An Youchen who was behind him.

An Youchen followed, gritting his teeth behind him, but he refused to get in the car.

With a smile on her face, Bai Yuwei sensibly opened the passenger's door for An Youchen, and winked at An Youchen.

Although An Youchen didn't understand what medicine Bai Yuwei was selling in her throat, she didn't want to cheat herself, so she got into the car reluctantly.

Ye Chengrui was very satisfied with Bai Yuwei's cooperation, nodded, opened the door of the driver's cab and sat in, "Director Bai, please tell Director Rong, the accommodation conditions here are too poor, I will take her away!"

"Okay, Boss Ye, go slowly!" Bai Yuwei stood beside the car very respectfully, rushed to Ye Chengrui who was on the car with a smile on her face, and bowed politely in agreement.

This made Xu Xiaoman anxious, "Sister Yuwei, why did you let Boss Ye take Sister Youchen away? What about the show tomorrow morning!"

"This Boss Ye, even our Boss Bai wants to make him three points, how can you and I offend him?" Bai Yuwei sighed, and Bai Chunyao shouldn't have to report it by himself.

According to her understanding of Ye Chengrui, since she has suffered and been wronged by Boss Bai, she naturally has to ask Boss Bai to give an explanation.

"Come on, let's go upstairs first!"

Ever since An Youchen got into Ye Chengrui's car, he closed his eyes and fell asleep without saying a word.

Ye Shengrui ignored it, and drove straight to Hangzhou.

The atmosphere in the car seemed a bit dull, and Ye Chengrui was a little irritable after being splashed with dirty water and the smell.

He turned on the music player in the car, and a piece of pure guzheng music came out of the stereo.

An Youchen's closed eyes trembled, and he slowly opened them to stare at the ceiling of the car, his mind blank for a moment.

How could such classical music and musical instruments be liked by people like Ye Shengrui who are decisive in shopping malls?
In An Youchen's consciousness, those who like classical style things should be people like Jing Rong or Lin Xiangyuan who have a refined temperament in their bones, not a cold-faced president like Ye Chengrui with iron blood.

Seemingly noticing the changes in An Youchen, the corners of Ye Chengrui's mouth curled up unconsciously, "Is it surprising that I would listen to such music?"

"It's really surprising. Mr. Ye, who has always been tough and decisive, likes guzheng, an instrument for self-cultivation."

An Youchen glanced at him tiltedly, and couldn't help mocking him.

Ye Chengrui, however, turned a deaf ear to the mockery in her words, stared straight ahead with his deep eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, "My mother used to love Guzheng, and I was also influenced by her since I was a child."

"Sorry, I don't know the relationship between Guzheng and your mother"

An Youchen's expression darkened. He learned from Lin Xiangyuan and Huang Zijun that Ye Chengrui's mother seemed to have died of "suicide" in Ye's house.

But this is an indelible mark in Ye Chengrui's childhood, which has always remained in his heart like a scar.

Hearing An Youchen's apology, Ye Chengrui smiled indifferently, "It's okay, no one remembers my mother, as long as I remember myself."

His smile was a bit bitter, which An Youchen could tell.

She didn't want to talk about such a heavy topic anymore, she wanted to divert Ye Chengrui's attention, she looked around, her expression changed.

"Where are you taking me?"

This is clearly not the road that Lin Xiangyuan took when he sent her here, that is to say, they are not going back to City A?
"There are still 10 minutes, you will know when it arrives!"

Ye Chengrui glanced at An Youchen, and dialed the phone through the Bluetooth headset, "Hello, Zijun. Have you arranged everything I asked you to prepare?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, the arrangements have been made, and you can accept inspection at any time!"

Twenty minutes later, Ye Chengrui's car stopped in front of an old gate.

This is the kind of old and heavy mansion gate in the Republic of China era, with two half-person-high stone lions standing in front of the gate.

An Youchen narrowed his eyes and looked at the ancient building in front of him, wondering why Ye Chengrui brought her here as it was getting dark.

The car stopped at the door and honked its horn twice, and the heavy door opened from the inside, revealing a road with towering spruce on both sides.

The inside of the gate, under the illumination of the car lights, looks very quiet and mysterious, and I want people to find out.

After the car drove in, An Youchen realized that the back of the gate was deeper than she had imagined.

In terms of scale, although it is not as big as the prince's mansion in that world, it is more than enough than the general's mansion where she grew up.

Unexpectedly, in this world, such a big family ostentation could still be seen, which made An Youchen feel a little bit embarrassed.

Ye Shengrui's car drove for about 2 minutes on the forest path before stopping in front of an old building.

This building is an old two-story house. At this time, four or five people came out from the brightly lit door and lined up neatly at the door.

Ye Chengrui got out of the car first, looked at An Youchen, turned around and walked towards the door.

An Youchen also unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car to follow, only to hear the man in his fifties who took the lead and shouted, "Welcome young master home!"

"Welcome young master home!"

Four or five people who looked like servants behind the man greeted Ye Chengrui in unison, and bowed deeply to Ye Chengrui.

"You don't need to be too polite. I'm here to stay for a few days. Is the room tidied up?"

"Returning to the young master, it has been packed, and the guest room upstairs has been prepared according to your instructions! May I ask who is this lady?"

The old housekeeper saw An Youchen who was following Ye Chengrui with sharp eyes, and asked very respectfully.

"My assistant An Youchen, that guest room is for her!" Ye Chengrui glanced at An Youchen casually, and handed the key to the housekeeper.

"Miss An, hello! I am the housekeeper of this house, you can call me Uncle Lin."

"Hello!"

An Youchen nodded and smiled. The old housekeeper smiled kindly and approachable, much better than his master.

The old butler respectfully dismissed the other servants, and followed Ye Chengrui to wait on him.

"Very good, Uncle Lin, arrange for someone to go to my car to unload Miss An's luggage and send it to her room!"

(End of this chapter)