The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 50 Zong Yuan's thoughts (2)
When her petite body was lying powerlessly in his arms, his heart felt a pain.

Only later did he realize that the pain was called pity.

The beauty in front of him, which he had deliberately ignored long ago, suddenly broke into his heart without hindrance, took root, sprouted, and bloomed an unknown flower in the corner.

Some things are destined not to have him in the ending.

There was a woman whom he could not touch for the rest of his life.

Those peerless graces that are destined not to be felt in person are just left in the wind...
Those words that cannot be said are just buried in the bottom of my heart...

"Mr. Zong, sit in the room—" came Ye Jiezhi's voice.

Ye Qingran took off the book on his face, but bowed his body.

She looked at Zong Yuan coldly.

Zong Yuan withdrew his messy thoughts, showed a decent smile, and greeted Ye Jiezhi, "Mr. Ye came back at the right time, and Mayor Zhu and Chairman Qian will come to the door later. Let's make a long story short, Cheng Xun asked me to come back early They came over one step at a time, just to send a few words to Miss Ye first."

"Let's go into the room and talk." Ye Jiezhi said with a smile.

Zong Yuan glanced at the silent Ye Qingran from the corner of his eyes, took a bamboo chair, and sat down, "Mr. Ye, there are flowers and trees here, and the scenery is good. Let's talk about it here, Ms. Ye's wound." How is your recovery?"

At this time, He Yuxin brought two cups of tea and greeted Zong Yuan, "Mr. Zong, please use it slowly."

"Mrs. Ye is too polite, you sit too!"

He Yuxin also took two chairs, gave one to Ye Jie, and sat on one for himself.

"Tofu, Tofu, there's nothing serious." Ye Jiezhi felt his daughter's indifference, and gave her a hard look.

Zong Yuan gave Ye Qingran a pityful look, "Miss Ye, Cheng Xun asked me to bring you a few words. When he met you, it was the first time he planned to get married and start a family. He regarded this marriage as very important. We invited leaders from Shanghai's political and business circles to be our matchmakers. Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, Cheng Xun used to be very popular with women, and he gave others the image of a playboy. In order to dispel your worries, he asked me to bring this."

Zong Yuan put a small black suitcase on the ground, opened it, took out a stack of papers of different sizes, and handed it to Ye Jiezhi, "This is all the belongings of Cheng Xun, the deeds of three villas in Shanghai, and five pieces of land. His title deeds, shares in Wan'an Department Store and Shanghai Department Store, shares in several banks, and his real estate and title deeds in Hangzhou, Suzhou, Nanjing, Beiping, Kunming, a total of 23, as long as Ms. Ye agrees to today's marriage, Sign this piece of paper, and all his property belongs to Miss Ye alone."

Ye Jiezhi took it, smiled and let out a sigh of relief, his mouth could no longer be closed, "I can't, I can't..."

He Yuxin's heart trembled. It seemed that Tang Chengxun was willing to marry Qingran. If he agreed, their Ye family would be full of flowers and cooking oil. Once they refused, the consequences would be disastrous.

Zong Yuan stood up and handed Ye Qingran a piece of densely printed paper and a gold pen, "Ms. Ye's signature is legally binding. Cheng Xun's half-life family business is yours. You should know that Cheng Xun has a special status. He doesn't want others to know these things, so send me to go ahead and explain it clearly to you."

"That's, that's—" Ye Jiezhi's hands trembled, he never dreamed of marrying his daughter, such a rich and sincere person, God has pity on him!Any thin sheet of paper in his hand is a height that he will never be able to reach in his life.

Ye Jiezhi was elated, and suddenly realized that his daughter hadn't signed yet, so he glared at Ye Qingran, "Momo, hurry up and sign."

Ye Qingran held the piece of paper in his right hand, glanced at it contemptuously, pinched it with his left hand, and tore it into pieces with his right hand calmly, and scattered them on her body, like white butterflies with broken wings.

"Are you crazy, girl? You don't know how to praise!" Ye Jiezhi got up angrily.

"Dad, return the things in your hand to Mr. Zong!" She said coldly.

The smile on Zong Yuan's face froze, not only Tang Chengxun underestimated her again, but also himself?
What kind of woman is this, with such a strong and tenacious heart, the wealth and glory in the world are worthless to her!
"Mr. Zong, don't be angry, the little girl is not sensible, let's persuade her." Ye Jiezhi hurriedly brought tea to Zong Yuan.

Zong Yuan's handsome face could not conceal the disappointment in his heart. He stared at her stubborn little face, "Sometimes, if you give others a chance, you are giving yourself a chance. Miss Ye, you have blocked the road under your feet now, how will you go in the future?" ?” He took what Ye Jiezhi was holding, put it into the suitcase, locked it, and turned to leave.

"Mr. Zong, leave after drinking tea—" Ye Jiezhi chased him out.

He Yuxin looked back at her daughter and sighed, "Let's resign ourselves to fate!"

(End of this chapter)