lcionline Chapter 304 Put the Chicken Down
Chapter 304 Put the Chicken Down
Chapter 304 Put the Chicken Down
When he helped her pack her luggage, he counted her small change. It was so little money; she must have already spent it all.
But she didn't come looking for him, and she was living a pretty good life.
Did she borrow it from someone else?
Who to look for?
Of all the relatives and friends he knew, it was already quite kind of them not to ask her for money; there was no way he would lend her any.
Where did her money come from?
That policeman?
Yan Ye immediately thought of Zheng Hui, after all, Yue Yirou had prepared a very sumptuous meal that day.
This must have been done especially to thank Zheng Hui.
Yan Ye immediately set off to find Zheng Hui, who had just finished get off work and was about to go home.
"How much money did my woman borrow from you?" Yan Ye leaned against the car, his hands in his pockets, looking lazy and casual, yet still elegant and noble.
Zheng Hui was considered a handsome man in the police station, but he felt particularly inferior in front of Yan Ye.
Some people are just born with an air of nobility.
He felt immense pressure in front of Yan Ye, as if an invisible force was pressing down on him, making him inexplicably feel a sense of tension that made it hard to breathe.
After swallowing hard, he said, "No, Mrs. Yan didn't borrow any money from me." Yue Yirou indeed didn't borrow any money from him.
"Really not?" Yan Ye narrowed his starry eyes.
"Really, no." Zheng Hui reached up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Although Zheng Hui was sweating nervously, he didn't seem to be lying.
"Then why did she invite you to her house for dinner?" And she cooked such a lavish meal. If it wasn't to express her gratitude, then what was it for?
Another possibility popped into Yan Ye's mind, and his expression immediately became even colder.
As a man, Zheng Hui knew from Yan Ye's reaction that he had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained, "Mrs. Yan invited me to dinner to thank me for helping her kick Yue Quan's family out."
Actually, it was to thank him for helping her find a job, but he had promised her that he wouldn't tell anyone, especially her husband.
"Is that so?" Yan Ye was still a little skeptical.
“That’s how it is,” Zheng Hui said.
After a moment of contemplation, Yan Ye pulled his hand out of his pocket, glanced coldly at Zheng Hui, and said in a warning tone, "From now on, you are not allowed to send her flowers."
"No, no, I won't do it again. I won't send it anymore," Zheng Hui assured him repeatedly.
He was worried that Yan Ye would misunderstand him. Although he had some feelings for Yue Yirou, he nipped the budding idea in the bud after learning that she was Yan Ye's wife.
He's not one to get stuck on things. If he knows he shouldn't love someone or can't afford to love them, he'll let go and won't be stubbornly clinging to the past.
It's just that he didn't meet her sooner.
After receiving Zheng Hui's assurance, Yan Ye turned and got into the car, which disappeared from Zheng Hui's sight in the blink of an eye.
Zheng Hui wiped his sweat again before turning around, opening the door of his car, and getting into the driver's seat.
After finding Zheng Hui, Yan Ye went to find Yue Yirou.
He was determined to find out where her money came from.
As he got out of the car, the first thing he looked at was the small vegetable garden. Not a single seedling was left. He smiled with satisfaction.
When he saw that the two old hens that he had asked Acheng to buy were kept in a simple chicken coop, his face immediately darkened.
Is she locked up so she can lay eggs?
He doesn't allow it.
Yan Ye walked over, opened the chicken coop, and planned to take out the two old hens and stew them.
Yue Yirou was working at the dining table when she suddenly heard a hen squawking in terror outside. Puzzled, she stood up and went to the window. She saw a man bending over and reaching into the henhouse to grab a chicken.
Two old hens flapped their wings and clucked in the henhouse, scurrying around trying to evade someone's clutches and prevent him from succeeding.
Yue Yirou was dumbfounded.
Is the CEO stealing chickens?
It wasn't until she saw Yan Ye grab an old hen that Yue Yirou realized what was happening. She hurriedly went back and hid the books, paper, and pens on the dining table. She absolutely couldn't let Yan Ye know that she was doing translations for the publishing house.
He can't take those two old hens either.
After hiding the items, Yue Yirou opened the door and rushed out.
Yan Ye has successfully caught the two old hens from the henhouse and is preparing to take them back to Xingye Pavilion for Xue Tao to stew.
"Put the chicken down," Yue Yirou shouted angrily.
How dare they come and steal her chicken in broad daylight? Do they think she's so easy to bully?
Yan Ye stopped in his tracks, cursed under his breath, then grabbed the old hen and ran off: "Acheng, open the car door."
What is the young master doing?
When I saw him reach into the henhouse to grab a chicken, I thought he was going to slaughter it and stew it for the young mistress to nourish her body.
How did she suddenly grab the chicken and run outside while yelling for him to open the car door?
The young mistress was still chasing after them, shouting that there was a chicken thief.
Acheng, who was standing by the car, was stunned when he saw this scene.
Yan Ye ran up to him with the chicken in her hand and kicked him hard before he realized what was happening. He hurriedly opened the back door for Yan Ye, then opened the driver's side door and climbed into the car.
Before Yue Yirou could catch up, the two of them grabbed the chicken, started their car, and sped away.
"Shameless!" Yue Yirou said indignantly.
How can there be such a shameless man in this world?
After returning home, it took her more than half an hour to calm down her anger.
"Young Master, weren't these two old hens bought for the Young Madam to nourish her body?" On the way back, A-Cheng couldn't help but ask.
Yan Ye glanced disdainfully at the two old hens with their legs tied and tossed under the chair, and said unhappily, "Who told you it was bought to nourish her body?"
No?
Acheng felt even more confused.
But Yan Ye didn't explain, and he didn't dare to ask any further.
Back at Xingye Pavilion, Yan Ye lost interest in the two old hens and waited for Yue Yirou's call.
Xue Tao and A Cheng watched from the sidelines, both feeling utterly speechless.
Xue Tao put the two old hens in a cage. Yan Ye hadn't ordered them to be slaughtered, so he had to take good care of them and not dare to let them lose a single feather.
The Lu Group's stock price has recently plummeted, leaving shareholders in a state of panic.
Lu Tingyun was extremely busy and racked her brains, but she couldn't change the continuous decline.
Qin Siya was furious because Lu Tingyun was unwilling to marry Lu Zhilei. Not only did she forbid Lu Zhilei from helping him, she also incited the shareholders to put pressure on him, waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
Lu Zhihong didn't say anything, but told him to find the mastermind behind it all and resolve the matter as soon as possible.
Zou Qian rushed into the president's office: "Young Master Yun, we've found out. The mastermind is Yan Ye."
Yan Ye?
Upon hearing that it was Yan Ye who was messing with him, Lu Tingyun, who had been engrossed in his work, immediately stopped all his movements and leaned back in his chair.
He should have realized it was him much earlier.
Yan Ye, since you won't let me take the right path, then I'll take the wrong path.