The delicate little wild flower is a vest boss

The night in Hai City is particularly beautiful. High-rise buildings, reinforced concrete, bright lights, gorgeous splendor, and dazzling prosperity.

Ye Qinghuan was wearing a nightgown, standing by the window, enjoying the quiet night.

"Miss, dinner is ready, the master has returned, it's time to go downstairs for dinner."

A knock on the door broke the silence at the moment.

Ye Qinghuan drank the red wine in the glass and said slowly, "I know, I'll go right away."

After that, Ye Qinghuan changed his clothes and walked towards the restaurant.

At this moment

Ye Jingan looked at the scars on Ye Qingyan's face with an ugly face.

"Yanyan, what happened to your face?"

Ye Qingyan lowered her head with a look of grievance, hesitating and unable to explain.

Seeing Ye Qingyan like this, Ye Jingan became even more angry, "You are the eldest daughter of my Ye family, just do things openly. If you have suffered any grievances, just tell your father, and your father will definitely take care of it for you."

Ye Qingyan wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wang Ruofang who came over.

"Husband, Yanyan just accidentally touched it, how can it be so serious."

Ye Jingan's expression on his face improved a lot. To be honest, he was really afraid that it was his eldest daughter who hit him.

"Be careful in the future. You are a girl, and appearance is very important."

Ye Qingyan nodded unwillingly.

Ye Qinghuan looked at everything that happened in the restaurant and smiled indifferently.

"Qinghuan is coming down, hurry up and sit down, the meal will be served soon." Wang Ruofang looked at Ye Qinghuan coming down and said gently.

"Thank you, Auntie." Ye Qinghuan also had a smile on his face, but the smile was not in his eyes.

Wang Ruofang tightened her hands, but it was not obvious on her face. "Our Qinghuan also entered Haishi No. 1 Middle School. It is really a cause for celebration. Auntie prepared a big meal for you today. It can be regarded as a good celebration."

"Yes, Qinghuan, you also entered Haishi No. 1 Middle School, and you also made our Ye family proud." Ye Jingan also looked relieved.

In his opinion, nothing is more important than the interests of the family.

Soon, precious dishes were served.

Ye Qingyan looked at the food on the table and showed a proud smile on his face.

"Sister, this is what mom prepared for you today. It's all black truffles, caviar and foie gras. Sister, you must taste it well."

"Yes, Qinghuan, I think your aunt has spent a lot of effort on these dishes. Don't let your aunt down."

Ye Jingan was very satisfied with Wang Ruofang's cooking tonight and nodded to himself.

Ye Qinghuan looked at the food on the table and didn't move.

"Sister, why don't you eat it?" Ye Qingyan smiled and looked at Ye Qinghuan, and the sarcasm in her eyes couldn't be hidden. "I forgot that sister has been in the countryside before. I guess you haven't eaten such good things."

Ye Qinghuan smiled disdainfully, "Black truffle, also known as perigord truffle in English, is a wild edible fungus that grows underground. It has a rugged appearance and has extremely high nutritional and health value."

Ye Qingyan was stunned. She didn't expect Ye Qinghuan to know so much.

However, what if you know it? Knowing it doesn't mean you have eaten it.

"Sister, since you know that black truffles have extremely high nutritional value, why don't you try them?"

Ye Qinghuan looked at her with a smile, "Everyone has their own preferences. I don't like the taste of black truffles, but if the black truffles are made by the chief chef of the royal family of Country Y, I can try them."

Ye Qingyan chuckled, "Sister, you also said that he is the royal chef of Country Y. How can you eat it? Don't think too much."

Ye Qinghuan didn't care about Ye Qingyan's opinion, "Yes, some people are short-sighted after all. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean that others haven't seen it. Just because you haven't eaten it doesn't mean that others haven't eaten it. So what if he is the royal chef of Country Y? The best black truffle is his master, Mr. Kate."

Ye Qingyan looked at Ye Qinghuan with a calm face, wondering if she had really eaten it.

However, she quickly rejected this idea. How could she, a country girl from the countryside, have eaten the food of the royal chef of Country Y?

In fact, Ye Qinghuan had never eaten it, but she had eaten Kate's food for a long time.

"I'm done eating, I'll go upstairs first." Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to see this family.

Weird, just want to escape from this place quickly.

"Wait, Qinghuan, your mother arranged a marriage for you before she died. The other party is the Qin family, which is also one of the four major families in Hai City. The Qin family only has Qin Zimo as a child. If you marry into the Qin family in the future, you will be the head of the Qin family. The Qin family wants to make an appointment to meet you."

Ye Qinghuan sneered, "I know, I don't have time in the past two days, let's talk about it when I have time."

Ye Jingan wanted to say something, but Ye Qinghuan was indeed impatient, "I have something to do on the weekend and I have to go out. If there is anything, let's talk about it when I come back. Anyway, there is no rush."

Ye Jingan didn't say anything else. There is still a long time, and there is really no rush.

When Ye Qingyan heard that Ye Jingan wanted Ye Qinghuan to marry into the Qin family, her hands hanging down almost pinched her thighs.

"Dad, although the engagement was made a long time ago, my sister just came back from the countryside, and she may not be familiar with etiquette and various rules. I think it's better to let them meet after a while, so as to avoid my sister making a fool of herself."

Ye Qingyan's words were all for Ye Qinghuan's sake, but in her heart, she wanted to eat Ye Qinghuan.

Wang Ruofang knew what her daughter was thinking, and gave Ye Qingyan a calm look, and then gently picked up some food for Ye Jingan.

"Husband, although this marriage was arranged by Sister Shen for Qinghuan before, Qinghuan was still well educated in the Ye family at that time, but now so many years have passed, and Qinghuan has not been integrated into the upper class circle. If Qinghuan is rashly allowed to marry, I'm afraid she will suffer."

Ye Jingan nodded, "Madam's words make sense, but this marriage was arranged by the old man and Shen Xin personally back then. The eldest lady of the Ye family and the eldest young master of the Qin family are getting married. Now the real estate industry The industry is in recession. If we can become relatives with the Qin family, it will be a great help to us.

A gleam of light flashed in Wang Ruofang's eyes, "Yes, husband, it was indeed the eldest lady of the Ye family and the eldest young master of the Qin family that were decided back then, but husband, don't forget that our Yanyan is the real eldest lady of the Ye family."

Yes, Ye Qingyan is two months older than Ye Qinghuan. If it weren't for the purpose of concealing her age, she would be the eldest lady of the Ye family at this moment.

Ye Jingan frowned, "The marriage contract back then named the Qin family's future eldest young lady, and Qinghuan, and this matter..., let me think about it again." ·