Chapter 75. Many people know how good you are. ...

After the car drove out of the compound, Xia Qingwan realized that she had forgotten to change into slippers.

Ye Peixiu reached out and touched the back of her head, asking, "Are your feet cold?"

"It's not cold."

"Let me touch it."

"..."

She took off her slippers and stood on her tiptoes.

Wearing fluffy house socks, Ye Peixiu held her foot and stroked it up and down.

"Right, it's not cold at all."

As Xia Qingwan spoke, she saw his hand, which had touched her foot, return to the steering wheel, and said, "I have to wipe your hands."

Ye Peixiu laughed, "Your own feet, I don't even mind them, yet you're complaining?"

She rummaged through her bag and pulled out wet wipes.

"You'll get caught on camera in a bit."

He warned.

"I'll clean it for you at the traffic light ahead."

His hand rested on the armrest box, seemingly waiting.

When they reached the traffic light, Xia Qingwan took his hand and carefully wiped it clean.

He kept his eyes down, and finally kissed her forehead.

She glanced at him sideways and said in a low voice, "Let's not talk about being photographed now."

Ye Peixiu smiled.

A jet-black Audi drove into the leaf garden.

"Don't move, I'll carry you down."

Ye Peixiu parked the car, opened the door, walked around to the passenger side, and lifted her out, hooking her slipper with one fingertip.

-

The night before Xia Qingwan was to leave for Beijing, Ye Peixiu canceled his dinner plans and picked her up from school to take her back to Ye Garden.

"Want a drink?"

He stood at the kitchen island, picked up a glass, and gestured to her.

Xia Qingwan lay sprawled on the sofa, looking at him upside down, and said, "Okay."

What do you usually do during the Chinese New Year?

During the year they got together, he spent almost the entire Chinese New Year holiday with her at Ye Garden.

Looking back now, it seems that we both had a premonition that it wouldn't last, and unconsciously we became impatient and greedy.

"Going back to the old house, spending time with family, attending some social events, and making some social obligations."

Ye Peixiu said as he poured the wine.

"That sounds pretty relaxed."

Ye Peixiu walked over with a wine glass and said, "It's just that smoking and playing cards all day long is boring."

Xia Qingwan got up, took the wine glass, and said, "What about this year? Is it a similar arrangement?"

"Um."

Ye Peixiu sat down on the sofa, deliberately not mentioning going to see her, but looking at her intently, "...Will you miss me during your vacation?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

She shrugged, looking innocent and indifferent, took a sip of her drink, and then frowned, "So strong."

Ye Peixiu swapped his cup with hers, saying, "Drink this."

She took a sip, clearly dissatisfied. "Why did you give yourself the weakest glass?"

"Didn't you say your alcohol tolerance had improved? I wanted to test your skills," Ye Peixiu said with a smile, "but who knew that someone who talks big would reveal all his secrets in one gulp."

"By saying that, you're looking down on people."

Xia Qingwan raised her head, looking proud and arrogant, and switched the wine glass back. "I have to drink this one."

"There's no need to be stubborn. If you drink too much, I'll have to take care of you."

"What's wrong with you serving me?"

Xia Qingwan pouted slightly, adopting a spoiled and arrogant attitude, "I've served you when you were drunk, can't you serve me when I'm drunk?"

“Yes,” Ye Peixiu said, seemingly finding it both delightful and amusing, “You’re absolutely amazing.”

"I'll serve you as many times as you like, as long as you're willing."

Why does this sound like it has a hidden meaning?

Xia Qingwan was drinking when she heard this, and she couldn't help but lift her eyelashes to look at him.

Ye Peixiu paused.

She thought to herself, "Has she really improved her skills in the years I've been away from him? I've never seen her so alluring before."

He slightly raised his chin. "Come here."

The two sat on the sofa, Ye Peixiu leaning against the corner, his long legs crossed and facing her. At this moment, their knees were touching, which was actually close enough for him to reach out and pull her into his arms.

"do what?"

"Since we'll be apart for quite some time, I have a few words of advice for you."

Let's put it that way.

Ye Pei Xiuzhen said, "...First, video chat with me every night before bed; second, contact me anytime if anything happens, and don't ignore my calls if we have a fight—"

She interrupted him, "When have I ever not answered your calls? Not even at the very beginning, right?"

“Yes,” Ye Peixiu said with a faint smile, “but I don’t know if Qingwan has learned any new tricks…”

She stared at him intently, her voice equally soft and distant, "I think you're just looking for an opportunity to put me down, aren't you?"

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, but her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were tinged with a thin layer of watery red. When she spoke, she had a unique sense of quiet and aloofness that belonged to her alone.

I used to think she was just clever and bright, and I never thought she was childish, but now she seems to have matured a bit more.

Ye Peixiu loosened his shirt collar, remaining calm, "...Third," he said, glancing at his watch, "you have twelve hours before you leave tomorrow morning, so you need to settle my accounts in advance."

"...What debt?"

She pretended not to understand.

She thought he would engage in a few more verbal exchanges with her, but to her surprise, Ye Peixiu laughed and said, "Go get the condom, and I'll tell you."

His directness made her blush instantly. "You—"

"Should I go get it?"

He said.

"become."

He asked himself and answered, "Come with me."

He casually put down the wine glass and headed to the bedroom.

Five minutes later.

Xia Qingwan put down her wine glass and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

Ye Peixiu was standing by the bed unbuttoning her cuffs when she heard the noise. She looked up at her, as if she thought Ye Peixiu was losing her composure, and laughed, saying, "I thought you weren't coming."

This person.

She's already here, yet he still laughs at her.

In a fit of pique, Xia Qingwan turned to leave, saying, "Then I'll go back—"

Before she could finish speaking, he pulled her back by the waist and kissed her with a smile, saying, "You're such a grown-up, yet you're still so shy."

"You're so annoying."

Her breathing became rapid. Ye Peixiu held her waist and kissed her as he moved closer to her. She followed his steps and retreated, falling onto the bed.

With one hand hooking the edge of her panties, she instinctively lifted herself up and smoothly stepped back.

The desk lamp cast a dim, yellowish light, like a single bean in a dark, rainy night.

The blanket was draped over his waist, and the light gently illuminated the muscle lines of his broad shoulders and back. A woman's soft arm wrapped around him and unconsciously gripped his back.

Her thick, long hair was spread out on the pillow, trembling and glistening.

It rubs and grinds against the outer edge, like some kind of manufacturing process, until the entire body becomes wet, before being sent into the dark depths that have been waiting. It clings tightly, greedily refusing to let go.

It felt like waves were pushing upwards, so intense and frenzied that it was almost unbearable.

They were already at the closest possible distance, reaching the deepest point they could reach, yet neither seemed satisfied, constantly pushing forward, thus endlessly colliding with each other.

She was on the verge of tears, sobbing and calling his name incoherently.

Ye Peixiu turned her over and wrapped his arms around her from behind, kissing her neck inch by inch, sucking and leaving marks.

Her ear was filled with his hot breath, as if it had stolen her own breath, leaving her distracted and lost in thought.

The kisses moved to her shoulder, licking, kissing, sucking, and making soft, wet sounds. Xia Qingwan felt as if her whole body was on fire, and physiological tears dripped onto the pillow.

She was slapped on the buttocks, and Ye Peixiu whispered something in her ear, his voice hoarse beyond belief.

She didn't know how much time had passed, how many times she had washed, and finally came to the sofa, where Xia Qingwan was completely limp and had no strength left.

She buried her face in the crook of his neck and murmured a soft complaint, "...I never want to be separated from you for so long again."

It's absolutely exhausting.

Ye Peixiu then said, "This time it won't be too long either. I'll come to see you when I have a holiday in a few days."

She was in a daze and it took her a while to come to her senses.

But at this moment, she didn't even have the energy to argue or settle scores with him. She just loosely clenched her fist and used all her strength to gently punch him.

He didn't even open his eyes.

When Xia Qingwan woke up the next morning, she was still conscious. She wanted to settle the score with him for last night, but as soon as she got out of bed and went to the dressing room, she saw that he was already dressed in white clothes and black pants, putting on his wristwatch. He was tall and handsome with his head slightly lowered, exuding a calm and noble demeanor. In an instant, all her anger disappeared.

I've already started missing him.

"I've already had someone pick up your luggage and your cousin. They're on their way. Get up, get dressed, and eat. I'll take you to the airport later."

I will miss you.

She leaned against the door and said.

"Who said 'I don't know' last night?"

Ye Peixiu turned his head and looked at her with a smile.

Just as Xia Qingwan was about to say something in her defense, he walked over and picked her up.

While she was eating in the restaurant, Ye Peixiu was making coffee at the island counter. There was a computer on the counter with the voice recorder on, and he was holding a morning meeting.

Hearing a noise from the entrance, she got up and went over. It was Chen Yuman who had been brought over.

Xia Qingwan led her in. Ye Peixiu was in a meeting, so Chen Yuman obediently nodded to him without saying a word. Ye Peixiu pressed the voice button and said, "Take a look around, and wait for me for a moment."

Chen Yuman bowed politely, then turned to Xia Qingwan and said, "Brother-in-law is so handsome."

Xia Qingwan smiled and showed her around the living room.

Back at the restaurant, Ye Peixiu finished his meeting and closed his laptop.

Xia Qingwan continued eating, with Chen Yuman sitting beside her, sitting very upright and not saying or looking at her much.

Ye Peixiu asked her about her studies and academic progress.

Chen Yuman explained everything in detail.

Ye Peixiu said, "If you need any help, just let your sister know."

Chen Yuman's expression shifted, and she couldn't help but glance at Xia Qingwan, as if she really had a problem and needed help, but didn't know whether she should speak up.

Xia Qingwan said, "Speak."

Chen Yuman is a senior in college and has applied to several graduate programs abroad, but she is feeling lost and unsure whether she should continue her studies.

This sense of confusion persisted throughout her undergraduate years. Her talent and diligence could be described as genius at Shaoping University, but it was no match for Tsinghua University, where students like her were everywhere.

Ye Peixiu listened quietly and said, "I'll have someone recommend someone to you. Go and ask him."

Chen Yuman had only spoken tentatively, without any hope, but she never expected that he would actually be able to help.

I had heard Grandma Xi mention before that this brother-in-law came from a very distinguished family and was someone they could never meet or reach. But today, I met him and found him not only to be so mature and handsome, but also so approachable.

It was all because she deeply loved her cousin.

Chen Yuman nodded gratefully, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After finishing their meal, the group walked to the entrance hall.

Xia Qingwan stopped and said to Chen Yuman, "You should go to the car first."

Chen Yuman understood immediately, "Okay."

As her figure disappeared outside the door, Ye Peixiu smiled and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xia Qingwan snuggled into his arms, tilting her head back, "I really will miss you. To be precise, I've already started missing you. I wonder what I'll do every New Year from now on?"

Ye Peixiu's heart was filled with tenderness and longing, as if it had been melted into water.

He lowered his head slightly to kiss her, smiling casually, as if testing the waters, "We should get married."

The old man has praised you many times.

"...Really? He knows me?"

"Of course, you're rare."

Ye Peixiu said, "Besides me, many other people know how good you are."

Xia Qingwan laughed and hugged his neck affectionately, "You're just kidding me."

We were taken to the airport and said our goodbyes with reluctance.

-

On the first day after the statutory holiday, Ye Peixiu went from the capital to Shaoping.

As was customary, Wang Jingzi visited the old house in Xishan to pay his respects to Grandpa Ye.

I accompanied the old man to drink tea and chat in the west wing room. During this time, Ye Tingwen, who was rarely home, came over once.

The old man praised Wang Jingzi to Ye Tingwen, saying, "This kid is really promising. He used to follow Pei Xiu quietly, but who knew he would be appointed as the deputy general manager in a time of crisis? He's done a really good job these past few months. I've heard a lot of praise for him."

Ye Tingwen sat down and exchanged a few polite words.

Wang Jingzi is just as diligent and pragmatic as Ye Peixiu, but he doesn't have the playboy air of Ye Peixiu. He is a very down-to-earth and reserved person.

Wang Jingzi reported and chatted with the old man in a harmonious atmosphere. The old man sighed, "Pei Xiu did a good job too. He handled things decisively and efficiently, and cleaned up a group of relatives and cronies. The headquarters structure is streamlined, and the work will be much easier in the future."

Ye Tingwen also smiled and echoed a few words.

As he was talking, he suddenly realized a possibility: Could the incident in early November have been orchestrated by Ye Peixiu himself?

At that time, he had been in office for half a year, the situation was stable, and it was the perfect time to deal with the situation. Not to mention, after the incident, without him having to bring it up, the higher-ups naturally decided on the most suitable candidate to succeed him as deputy general manager.

They pushed his people.

Wang Jingzi, unemployed and seemingly carefree, stayed at home.

Ye Tingwen felt a chill run down his spine.

He doesn't really understand his son at all.

Ye Peixiu's methods and schemes.

How many similar things are happening in places he hasn't been paying attention to?

The father and son are not in the same system, so no matter what Ye Peixiu does, his influence can't reach him. No, Ye Peixiu's influence is now so widespread that there will inevitably be some overlap between the two.

Wang Jingzi rose to take his leave.

The old man said, "Please pass on a message to your grandfather, tell him that I'm going to Beidaihe in a few days to play chess with him."

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Author's Note: I still haven't gotten to the plot I originally planned! I'll update more tomorrow!