"Well said, how could my wife, Ye Bosen, possibly be unemployed?"
"Yeah, with you as my long-term meal ticket, it would be hard for me to lose my job."
The two flirted and teased each other for a while.
"By the way, I've decided to hold a press conference in a few days. The pharmaceutical company needs to give the public an explanation for its affairs, even though doing so may have a negative social impact on the company and may also affect its stock price."
"I will support whatever you want to do. You don't need to worry about those shareholders. With me here, they won't dare to do anything to you."
"Honey, you're so good to me."
"How will you thank me?"
Xiao Qianqian glanced at the man lying on the bed, grinning like a fox, then leaned closer and gently kissed his thin lips. Ye Bosen wanted to deepen the kiss, but he was still unable to turn over, so he could only watch helplessly as Xiao Qianqian gave him a light, fleeting kiss and left, his face filled with resentment.
Looking at Ye Bosen's expression, Xiao Qianqian smiled coquettishly, "I'll make it up to you when you're healed."
Ye Bosen grabbed Xiao Qianqian's hand, "Then remember this for now."
Xiao Qianqian nodded, "Don't worry."
"By the way, honey, I want to be discharged from the hospital. It's really annoying to smell the disinfectant here every day."
"Wait two more days, and I'll have the doctor come and do another check-up for you. Once we're sure there's nothing wrong, we'll discharge you, okay?"
"Okay, then I'll wait two more days." The man looked very reluctant.
In the deserted villa, the masked man came again, and Meng Tianze felt a sense of awe whenever he saw him.
He poured him a glass of water; "Have some water. Did you come to see me today for something?"
"Yes, do me a favor."
After saying that, she handed him a photo.
When Meng Tianze took the photo, he recognized the man in it. It was Ye Boxuan's father, Ye Lanhong. He had investigated Ye Boxuan's family members when he first approached Ye Boxuan.
What's going on here?
"I want his life, can you do that?" The man looked at him.
Meng Tianze had no choice at the moment; this man had saved his life. He nodded slightly.
"Okay, I'll wait for your good news." With that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Make it cleaner."
"good."
The man left, and Meng Tianze stared at the photo in his hand, his thoughts racing. Who was this person? Did he have a grudge against the Ye family?
Uncle Ye has been living a muddled life lately. His wife and son are gone. He gets drunk at night, and when he sobers up, he goes out to look for his wife, ignoring everything else. He hasn't changed his clothes for over a week, and they smell bad from afar.
Now all the servants at the villa have run away, and no one is taking care of him. Later, Old Master Ye scolded him several times, but seeing that he still didn't change, he stopped caring about him and let him do whatever he wanted. Occasionally, he would have the butler send someone over to clean up. One day, Uncle Ye was strolling leisurely down the street when a few thugs walked towards him, pointing and whispering. One of the thugs stepped forward and provocatively shoved him.
Uncle Ye's drunkenness surged instantly, and he swung his fists at the thugs. However, due to long-term alcoholism, his body was already extremely weak, and he was quickly beaten to the ground by the thugs.
Just then, a car slowly pulled up, the window rolled down, revealing Meng Tianze's masked face. Looking at Uncle Ye's disheveled appearance, he formed a plan in his mind.
He instructed the driver to drag the drunken Uncle Ye into the car, and then the car headed towards a large river in the suburbs.
Time flies. After two more days of fussing, Ye Bosen was finally able to be discharged from the hospital. Butler Fu came over to help pack his things, and Zhang Qi helped him with the discharge procedures.
"Young Master, the young master and young lady were picked up and taken to Liu Garden yesterday. You'll see them when you get back."
Butler Fu grumbled as he packed. Ye Bosen nodded, a hint of anticipation in his heart. He couldn't wait to see his children.
Back at Willow Garden, Ye's parents, grandfather, maternal uncles, and Xiao Qianqian's parents were all there. Xiao Qianqian led the way out, carrying a large bouquet of flowers. She walked up to Ye Bosen and handed him the flowers; "Husband, welcome home."
Ye Bosen accepted the flowers and thanked them with a smile. He looked around at his family and felt incredibly warm.
At this moment, Father and Mother Ye came over carrying Yueyue and Doudou.
"Ah Sen, come see your son and daughter." The two little ones were still drinking milk from their bottles when their grandparents suddenly brought them to a man. They were very curious, stopped drinking their milk, and stared intently at the man in front of them with their grape-like black eyes. Yueyue was a little looks-obsessed, and when she saw that the man was very handsome, she smiled, her eyes narrowed into slits, drool dripped down her face, and her little legs started kicking happily.
Ye Bosen's heart melted when he saw his adorable children. He couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Yueyue's little cheek, making her smile even more happily. Seeing this, Ye's mother said with a smile, "This child is exactly like you when you were little. She can't resist looking at anything pretty."
Ye Bosen smiled awkwardly, then tried to change the subject: "What are the children's names?" Ye's mother replied, "The boy's nickname is Doudou, and the girl's is Yueyue." Ye Bosen nodded, thinking how cute those names were. He looked down at Yueyue and said, "Yueyue, I'm your father."
When Yueyue saw the handsome man talking to her, she blinked, seemingly trying to understand. After a while, she grabbed Ye Bosen's finger with her chubby little hand and laughed happily.
Seeing that the man was ignoring him, the son picked up his milk bottle and started drinking again, looking both cute and aloof. After playing with his daughter, Ye Bosen turned to look at his son. Seeing that he was staring at him but not stopping drinking milk, he reached out and poked his little cheek. Dou Dou frowned unhappily.
Ye Bosen was secretly pleased; he hadn't expected his son to be so aloof. He deliberately put on a stern face and said, "What's wrong? You don't even greet your father?"
Dou Dou ignored him and continued drinking his milk. Seeing this, Ye Bosen decided to use his ultimate move. He took a small toy car out of his pocket and waved it in front of Dou Dou. "Do you want this toy car?" Sure enough, Dou Dou's eyes lit up immediately. He let go of the milk bottle and reached out his little hand to grab the toy car.
Ye Bosen held the toy car high and teased Dou Dou, saying, "Smile for Daddy, and you can play with it." Dou Dou blinked, her lips curving upwards into a cute smile. Seeing this, Ye Bosen felt a surge of joy and handed the toy car to Dou Dou.
Dou Dou took the toy car and shook it happily. Ye Bosen looked at Dou Dou's innocent appearance and couldn't help but pat his head.
Mr. and Mrs. Xiao also came over at this moment; "Ah Sen, congratulations on your discharge from the hospital."
"Thank you, Dad. Thank you, Mom. I'm sorry to have worried you."
"I'm glad you get well."
"Yes, you little rascal, you've been lying here for almost a year. Now that you've finally decided to wake up, we can finally relax." His uncle walked over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.
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