The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 605 620 Either don't start, or stay forever 6
It's a pity that he dared not speak out, the man around him who said he was right sent her to Ji Yiming's research institute every day, he was worried that she wouldn't be able to give birth to a child, right?Tong Lu lowered her eyes, quite depressed, this man cared far more about children than she imagined.

Leng Ye would like to check the time: "You guys stay at home, I'll go out for a while."

He married a gift box and then went out. It was like this every day for the past few days. Out of the corner of her eye, Tong Lu caught a glimpse of him completely disappearing outside the door before she looked away. She didn't know what he was going to do?
Outside, Secretary Yu followed Leng Yejin's pace: "Young Master Jin, are you going to Mr. Leng Zong's tonight?"

"Ah."

It was not very late at night, so Leng Ye would like to get in the car and go to the villa where Leng Zong lived. Although it is in the same manor, the manor covers a large area, and each villa is self-contained. Mr. Leng's villa is more simple and simple .

In the living room, Mr. Leng Zong looked at the gift box Leng Yejin sent, a set of fine porcelain tea sets.

Leng Zong looked at his nephew inscrutablely: "Come here so late with a gift, isn't it to convince me and agree with you? These few nights you visit the house every day, I'm still wondering when you will Step through this door."

Leng Ye respectfully and modestly picked up the tea set he sent, sat face to face with Mr. Leng, and slowly brewed tea, "Because I think Uncle San is the most difficult to persuade, so I can only rank you last. Only now have the courage to come here.”

How could Leng Zong believe his nonsense, when it comes to boldness, among so many younger generations, he is the most unscrupulous.

Leng Ye would like to offer the brewed tea with both hands: "Third Uncle, you can taste the taste and see if the tea brewed by this set of tea sets suits your taste."

Leng Zong took it, took a sip, and smelled the fragrance: "If you can drink the tea you brewed yourself, even the poorest tea set will suit your appetite, let alone this purple clay pot tea set? Tonight, I am in favor of that little girl." ? Tell me, why do you insist on identifying her?"

"There's no reason, it's just that you saw the right thing." Leng Yejin said, the expression in his eyes softened unconsciously: "Third Uncle, although you have always been harsh on Ye Mei, I know you are also a man of temperament. Back then, how much you wanted to marry Ye Mei's mother, I want to marry Tong Lu now, I don't want to repeat your mistakes, I hope to get your support."

Leng Zong pinched the finger of the small teacup, trembling imperceptibly, and looked at his nephew's eyes, more than a little bit sharper: "Little bastard, can you compare with the elders' affairs?"

"Just treat me as a traitor." Leng Yejin also picked up a cup of tea and took a sip: "But I really don't want to follow in your footsteps, instead I should learn from you."

Leng Zong wanted to marry a commoner woman at the beginning, but he gave up because of family pressure. He married the third aunt, a woman from an aristocratic family. After so many years of marriage, the two of them just respected each other as guests. They gave birth to three or four children, but the third uncle held them in the palm of their hands. Yes, but there is only Ye Mei who has no blood relationship.

"If I hadn't met her, I might be willing to use marriage as a stepping stone to the family's interests, but there is no such thing in this world, third uncle, I guarantee that the Leng family will be under my management, and within ten years, the annual performance of the family consortium will be based on 20.00% This is a letter of commitment, and if I fail to do so in a year, I will immediately ask for a virtuous person. I only want a marriage of free choice, and it has nothing to do with benefits."

As Leng Yejin spoke, he pushed a letter of commitment over.

(End of this chapter)