The president's wife

Chapter 273 Bargaining
"Miss An, this way please!"

Uncle Lin smiled politely, made a gesture of leading the way to An Youchen, and bent slightly.

"Ye Chengrui, what does this mean?"

An Youchen stared at Ye Chengrui with some vigilance. Didn't he want to bring himself back to City A and stop her from making movies?

Why did she suddenly bring her to this mysterious old house again?

An Youchen had a premonition that this old house was unusual, just by looking at the quality of the servants and housekeepers, it could be concluded that it used to be a big family.

"It's nothing interesting, I'm happy. It's better to reward you to live here than your dilapidated hotel!" Ye Chengrui raised his chin, with an expression that this is a gift from me to you.

"Whoever wants you to reward, you send me back!"

An Youchen was angry, and the relationship has been quarreling for a long time, did Ye Chengrui bring himself here to show his financial and material resources?

And expect her, An Youchen, to be grateful to him for this?
She is not rare!
"Miss An, is Lin's job making you dissatisfied?"

Uncle Lin has lived most of his life, how could he fail to see the importance of An Youchen to Ye Chengrui, so he quickly blamed himself for the problem.

Since the young lady passed away, the young master's temperament has changed drastically, and even the maids have been dismissed, let alone bring the woman back.

An Youchen was the first woman brought back by the young master, her status was obvious, so he naturally didn't dare to neglect her.

An Youchen was angry with Ye Chengrui, but at Uncle Lin's age, he was respectful to him, so it was not easy to let An Youchen get angry with him.

With an embarrassed smile on his face, he hurriedly explained, "Uncle Lin, don't get me wrong, this has nothing to do with you. As for me, I still have to film, so it's not convenient to live here."

"Don't worry, this old house is a 10-minute drive from your filming set, half the distance from your small hotel in Linshui Town."

Ye Chengrui endured the smell from the clothes with some disgust, frowned and explained in a cold tone, "Please ask Uncle Lin to settle her down for me, I'll go upstairs to take a shower first!"

Before An Youchen could refute, Ye Chengrui had already thumped upstairs and disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

"Uh huh, why don't you ask Uncle Lin to lead the way?"

An Youchen smiled awkwardly, since Ye Chengrui had spoken, she didn't want to embarrass Uncle Lin, so she could only stay here temporarily.

Judging from the current situation, Ye Chengrui just found a place with a good environment for himself, and has no plans to bring himself back to City A.

This man is really strange, it is obviously for his own good, but he still has to put on a vicious look.

At this time, An Youchen was sitting on the big bed in her room, rolling around with her arms around the quilt, feeling uneasy.

Ye Chengrui, does this count as taking special care of yourself?
So, he still has his own in his heart!

An Youchen lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the retro chandelier above his head, a little distracted.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.
Just before she touched Ye Chengrui's mind, there was a knock on the door.

An Youchen rubbed his frizzy hair, smoothed it out with his fingers, and then dragged his slippers and opened the door.

It was a woman in her early thirties who knocked on the door, and she smiled respectfully, "Miss An, dinner is ready, the young master is waiting for you downstairs!"

"Okay, I'll be right there." An Youchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and agreed, went back to the room and combed his hair into a ponytail before going downstairs with the maid.

In fact, the dining room of Lin's house should be a side hall, with tables with a strong Chinese classical charm, and the surrounding decorations are also extremely elegant, some of which are even things from the late Qing Dynasty.

The old table curtains are carved with flowing clouds representing auspiciousness, and there are dragons and phoenixes wrapped around the beams and hugged on the table legs.

An Youchen sat down at the banquet, Uncle Lin patted his palms three times, and the servants brought the dishes one after another.

"So Mr. Ye is just planning to let me stay here and continue filming?" An Youchen stared at the various delicacies in front of him, and swallowed greedily.

"Did I tell you that I won't let you film?" Ye Chengrui picked up the chopsticks first, and glanced at An Youchen with a half-smile.

An Youchen blushed, glared at him bitterly, and retorted, "Yes, you didn't say a word, but your words and deeds revealed deep dissatisfaction!"

"I'm dissatisfied. As one of Ye Chengrui's people, I was actually arranged to live in such a bad place. Are you out of your mind, and you still agreed?"

When talking about the place where An Youchen lived, Ye Chengrui became furious.

At this time, Ye Chengrui, who had finished washing, did not wear his usual suit, but changed into a milky white Tang suit with dark flowers.

The sharp edges and corners of the whole person seem to be softened a lot, and there is even a bit of elegance.

"What can I do if I don't agree? Chen Xinyi made a big deal and immediately bought the hotel the crew rented. Even Rong Guang couldn't stop it."

Hearing what Ye Chengrui said, An Youchen couldn't help feeling a little wronged, biting the chopsticks and almost crying.

Although she was not the kind of person who would cry whenever something happened, she was clearly the one who was wronged, yet she was misunderstood as if she had done something wrong, which really made her a little uncomfortable.

"you"

Ye Chengrui stared at An Youchen, too angry to speak.

He wanted to ask her why she didn't call him or ask him for help, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Ye Chengrui feels like a community of contradictions now.

On the one hand, she wanted An Youchen to rely on herself, and she could ask herself for help in everything; Safety.

"There's so much nonsense, stay here if you want!" Ye Chengrui was angry, glared at An Youchen, and said viciously, "In the future, you should report this kind of thing to your boss earlier, because you are bullied to such an extent Come on, it's really embarrassing!"

"Tch, is it useful to report to you?"

An Youchen rolled his eyes, and dismissed Ye Chengrui's words, "On the set today, your attitude is very clear!"

"Anyway, I, Ye Chengrui, will not let my people be bullied for nothing!"

Ye Chengrui's sentence was a pun, and An Youchen understood it, so he cleverly skipped the topic.

"But I live here, what about my assistant?"

Since this domineering boss wants to protect his shortcomings, should he also solve the issue of her assistant's treatment?
"The Lin residence does not accept other women!" Ye Shengrui shattered An Youchen's fantasy without even thinking about it.

"She is my assistant, responsible for my itinerary and daily life. If she doesn't come, what will I do with the filming? What will I do with the script?" An Youchen argued hard, listing all the reasons why he must be her.

"Don't worry, you will have a special car to pick you up when you go to filming, and you will have a housekeeper and servants for your daily life when you go home. As for your lines and scripts, I can reluctantly read for you. So your immature little assistant, you should go to the set by yourself. You serve better!"

Ye Chengrui lowered his head and sipped the soup, calmly and superficially dismissing An Youchen's questions one by one.

(End of this chapter)