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  "This is Young Master's room, this is your room, Young Master has ordered to let you stay in this one." An Yi pushed open a bedroom and said to her.

  Huh? He's actually thinking of her like this?

  The two people's rooms were adjacent, meaning they were separated by just one wall.

  But it also made her feel a little more at ease, at least they didn't live together.

  "Madam, is there anything else you need? Just let me know. The young master doesn't like to bother with household chores and servants, so I take care of everything. As for cleaning, we have a part-time maid who comes in regularly, so don't worry about that."

  "There's nothing more needed." What else does she lack now? Nothing at all!

  "What about clothes and stuff? Those clothes..." An Yi couldn't bring himself to say it.

  Tang MiMi pouted, "My clothes are a bit too shabby to be taken out."

  "That's not what I meant."

  "I know, but I think it's fine now."

  "I think there's been a misunderstanding. What I meant was, if Jue Shao needs to give up his seat at some event or take it back home, it would be better to switch."

  An Yi didn't know if what he said was suitable or not, it's just a moderate suggestion.

  Tang Miyan was taken aback and suddenly felt that she had overlooked many problems.

  Marry him herself, she would definitely have to meet many people as his wife, at that time...

  The more she thought about it, the more complicated it became. She felt regretful and looked at An Yi nervously, "If I say that I want to go back now and regret it, will you let me leave?"

  "Let him go, and I'll make sure he goes further than that." An Yi replied with a stiff expression.

  "Alright." She had expected this outcome.

  She told him her size and asked him not to buy too much, just one or two pieces would be fine.

  This made An Yi look at him with new eyes. After all, the women that Jue Shao had met before were all eager to get more from him.

  "Madam, you can actually get more." He couldn't account for this little bit to Young Master Jue.

  Tang Mianmian's family was shocked by this title, and she said weakly, "Can't you call me something else? I'm really not used to being called 'Young Madam'. You can call me Tang Mianmian, or Mianmian, or even Sugar!"

  "This..."

  An Yi felt that no matter what he was called, he would still be scolded by Jue Shao.

  After some thought, he finally decided on one and called out in a loud voice, "Mrs. Long."

  Bang!

  Tang Siyi's magnificent fall.

  ……

  The high-level conference room of the Jue style, Long Ye Jue listened to the reports from various departments with a expressionless face.

  Everyone who makes a report is nervous and afraid that they will be fired by the CEO if they make one small mistake.

  But today they felt a bit strange, although the president still looked cold and icy, but didn't criticize people as usual.

  Even when the director of the financial department made a mistake during his report, he didn't point it out.

  This is really puzzling.

  "Director Long, Director Long..." The secretary saw he didn't react and called out in a low voice twice.

  It's rare to see Jue Shao distracted during a meeting!

  What on earth has happened?

  The sky hasn't fallen yet!

  Everyone was very puzzled.

  "Finished reporting?" Long Ye Jue regained his composure, without a hint of panic, and spoke in his usual cold tone.

  Everyone was shocked by his reaction, did the president just zone out?

  The soft reminder, "The meeting is over, but there's no summary yet."

  He nodded slightly, and his low, hoarse voice finally responded lazily, "This time, each department did a good job, I don't have much to summarize, hope you will continue to work hard."

  After finishing speaking, Xin stood up with her tall figure, took the file and walked out of the conference room with a relaxed attitude, leaving behind a crowd of people in a daze.

  "Director, what's...what's going on?" The financial director who had just made a mistake in the number of hugs asked with lingering fear.

  She curled up her lips and gave a formulaic answer, "I guess I'm in love."

  Bam!

  Someone's computer was shocked and fell to the ground.

  He adjusted his glasses and slightly raised an eyebrow, saying in a formulaic tone, "Damage to public property will be deducted from your salary."

  "Sister Di, don't..."

  Long Yajue's mood was indeed good, after all, he had finally resolved a troublesome matter and didn't have to go on endless blind dates anymore.

  When his mother's phone call came again, he answered it with great pleasure and didn't drag on like before.

  This made Zhu Wen Yi somewhat surprised, "Off work?"

  "Hurry up, what's the call about?"

  "I'm not the one who said it, but the blind date who was absent yesterday agreed to meet again today, so I'll make a good impression and regain some points." Zhu Wenyi said straightforwardly.

  For her own son, she didn't know how many white hairs she had worried about.

  Looking at the second house's big daughter-in-law, who is about to give birth, while her own son has not made a move, she became anxious and flustered.

  "Mother, no need," Long Ye finally refused with a clear conscience.

  "What's going on? Are you not going again? Have you considered mom's feelings? How old are you now? Even Xizi, who grew up with us, has kids calling her mom and dad, but there's no news from you at all. Is it going to worry mom to death?"

  Zhu Wenyi shouted a string of words as soon as she heard him refuse.

  It must be that I've been dissatisfied for a long time and it's all accumulated.

  Long Yeh took the phone away from his ear, waiting for her to finish complaining before continuing, "What I mean is, you don't have to help me find a girlfriend anymore, because I already have one."

  And directly upgraded to wife.

  "Do you have a girlfriend? Is it true or not? Don't tell me about those shady women, mom won't approve." Zhu Wenyi's first thought was that he was just fooling himself, after all, there had been many rumors about him over the years.

  But the rule of the Long family is that those women who show off in the entertainment industry cannot become the daughter-in-law of the Long family.

  This is a square.

  "Mom, I know what I'm doing. Wait till the weekend, and I'll bring her to meet you." He didn't rush to tell her that he was already married, just in case she suddenly rushed over.

  This will scare that little thing.

  Give her time and she will accept it.

  "I still find it unbelievable." Zhu Wenyi obviously found it somewhat suspicious.

  "Mom, don't you trust me to handle things?" Long Ye Jue said helplessly.

  "Alright." At this point, she did understand. Her son had never made her worry before, except for that one thing. "Remember to bring her to the old mansion that weekend."

  "Okay, go get your beauty treatment done quickly."

  He hung up the phone and finally let out a sigh of relief.

  There won't be any more life-threatening nagging phone calls about getting married.

  He thought of this and called Anyi again, "Where are you?"

  "In purchasing the goods as instructed." An Yi replied truthfully.

  "What about her?"

  "Her?" An Yi was taken aback for a moment.

  After all, Jue Shao was a cold and inhumane person, it was the first time he heard him ask about someone, for a moment, he didn't react.

  "Do you want to keep pretending?" The voice had cooled down a bit.

  It suddenly dawned on him that he was supposed to be buying things for Jue Shao's new wife.

  "Master Jue is here now, he must be asking about her too. Hurry up and say, 'Madam said she wants to take a stroll by herself and will meet up later.'"

  "Where is it?" Long Ye didn't notice the impatience in his tone.

  "Langham Place Shopping Mall." The actual address as reported in the news.

  Not long after, the phone rang with a busy tone.

  Master Xiao, what do you mean by making this call?

  Shouldn't this be in the monthly summary meeting?

  Forget it, An Yi didn't think much, continued to face the shopping list, purchasing goods, "Miss, according to this size, take one of each style of clothes here."

  Tang Mianmian wandered alone in the mall, and some of the things An Yi bought were unbearable to look at.

  Who's buying in bulk like this?

  And they are all expensive clothes, does she mean to wear them for a lifetime?

  Lan Yue high-end shopping mall, to be precise, is a luxury goods shopping center.

  Here includes clothing, jewelry, shoes, handbags, and wine, as well as world-class supercars...

  The whole place is a shopping paradise for the rich.

  Now she can be sure that the man she married is really rich.

  She also knew he was a rich man when she was with Su Shijie before.

  But compared to Long Ye Jue, it seems like a huge difference.

  "Latest news, Jiang city business tycoon, fourth generation heir of the Long family, Chairman Long Ye, has taken down the JR cross-border project and will start work by the end of the month. This is another gospel for stockholders. According to the latest expert analysis, the stock prices of Long Financial Group and Chairman Style will rise, and other subsidiaries related to Long Financial Group will also see price increases. Now is a good time to buy in."

  A news report was playing on the TV wall nearby.

  If it were in the past, these news would not have caught Tang Xiangxiang's attention, and she wouldn't understand what was going up or down either.

  But today, she paid attention for a moment.

  Because a handsome man appeared on it...

  Dragon Night Lord!

  The man on his marriage certificate looks like this, and... the name matches too.

  Is she going to marry into the first wealthy family in Jiang City?

  Goodness gracious, even if Heaven itself wanted to compensate me, it didn't have to be so generous!

  She took out her phone and was about to search online for more information on the man's background when she suddenly heard a sharp voice.

  "Tang is soft?"

  She gripped her phone tightly and turned to leave without looking back.

  But the person behind her didn't intend to let her off, "Wasn't it at the hospital? How come? So you were pretending to be pitiful, making Shengjie feel sorry for you, so I wouldn't sue?"

  The one speaking was precisely the person Tang Xiangxiang least wanted to see, Yan Youlan.

  How can I run into her everywhere I go, she's haunting me.

  She turned around with a cold face and looked at Yan Youlan.

  This time she wasn't alone, it seemed like she was out shopping with someone else.

  The woman on the left is Su Shi Jie's mother. Although she had never met her in person, she had seen photos of her through Su Shi Jie. After all, a mother and son do resemble each other to some extent.

  And the one on the right is a stranger.

  But it's not hard to see this middle-aged woman's superiority.

  From head to toe, everything is a famous brand, and several levels of high-end luxury goods.

  "I don't understand what you're talking about." She retorted coldly, her eyes icy. "And I have nothing to do with Su Shijie either."

  Zhu Wenyi was invited by Su Shijie's mother to go shopping, and when she saw this woman, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is she?"

  Yan Youlan curled up a sarcastic smile and sneered, "Zhu Auntie, she's the one who ruined my wedding and nearly drowned me."

  "Is that so?" Zhu Wenyi's expression turned disdainful, and she couldn't even bear to look at her, "Women like this usually have a face as cunning as a fox spirit."

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