That night, Yang Xinyi completely suffered from insomnia.

Xiao Fangfang wanted to sleep with her, but Yang Xinyi refused flatly. She didn't want to sleep with a tomboy beside her.

I don’t know why, but I used to sleeping with Ye Xiong. When I slept with him, Yang Xinyi didn’t feel disgusting at all.

But when she thought of sleeping with Xiao Fangfang, she felt inexplicably repulsive.

She has been trained from a woman with a slight cleanliness and very conservative attitude to being used to his existence, to sleep with him, and to the days when he has him.

However, he hurt his heart again and again.

Yang Xinyi tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night, and when she remembered the scene with him, her eyes never met.

The next morning, when Yang Xinyi woke up, she found that her eyes were a little swollen.

When she went downstairs, Xiao Fangfang saw it and she screamed.

"No, is it worth crying like this for a man?" Xiao Fangfang was speechless.

"Who is crying? I just can't get used to your bed. You don't know that I have a lot of resistance to unfamiliar environments." Yang Xinyi explained.

"Don't explain. Since you are so sad, you might as well get along with him." Xiao Fangfang looked at her appearance and said with pain: "Although the big stallion is a little cheaper and fickle, I think he still loves you. You can tell from the constant call of us last night."

"Fangfang, have you gotten his benefits again? Come and be a lobbyist?"

"No, no, absolutely not." Xiao Fangfang pointed to the sky and said, "I can swear to the sky that he never called me or made me a lobbyist."

"Whoever I swear now, I think the other party is lying to me?" Yang Xinyi's mouth twitched.

"I just told you from the perspective of my friend. Think about it, men like Big Stud are handsome, have a lot of money, can beat, and have a sweet mouth." Xiao Fangfang pointed at Ye Xiong's advantages with a wrench and continued: "Where will men like him go to flirt with flowers? Men have an emperor's heart, so you can just open one eye and close the other. When he gets tired of playing, he will naturally feel that his wife is good and will come back obediently."

"I'm still tired of playing. When he's tired of playing, I don't know how many cuckolds I've worn on my head." Yang Xinyi's face turned dark.

"Please, the cuckold is brought by a man."

"Anyway, I can't accept that he has other feminine taste. I will definitely leave him this time." Yang Xinyi's attitude was firm.

"This is the time you said this?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

Afterwards, Yang Xinyi drove back to her hometown.

She hasn't returned to her hometown for a long time, so many of her neighbors don't know her.

Yang Xinyi's childhood was not as happy as other little girls. It can be said that the childhood memories that other children had were nightmares in her.

Since elementary school, her parents have been training her militarized. In addition to the homework in class, her extracurricular time is full, including various extracurricular courses, such as English, art, speeches, and brain development, which makes her childhood full.

She can't play mud and sand, marbles, dolls, and even play poker cards.

She didn't have all the fun of childhood.

At first she hated her parents very much, but later she went to school. Among her peers, she always had the best grades. Only when she threw away the people of the same period, she realized her parents' good intentions.

From elementary school, junior high school, high school, to college, she is a top student.

Except for He Mengji who had put pressure on her in middle school, no one can compare to her in the exam.

It is precisely because of his father's intensive training that Yang Xinyi's independent personality has been achieved.

She is aloof and decisive in her work, and has developed Xinyi Group into the most famous enterprise in Jiangnan. She has won the title of Top Ten Young Entrepreneurs in the Province, Top Ten Outstanding Young People in the Province, and so on.

It took a long time since I returned to my hometown, and Yang Xinyi felt a little unfamiliar.

She parked the car at the doorstep and rang the doorbell.

The door opened and Zhao Lizhen appeared at the door.

"Xinyi, here you come, come in quickly."

"Mom, are there any guests at home?" Yang Xinyi asked strangely.

She saw an imported Mercedes-Benz parking there, worth several million.

"A friend of your father's father's city is here. Sit at home, hurry up!" Zhao Lizhen said.

I went up the second floor and saw Yang Dingguo in the living room, and an old man in his fifties and wearing Tang suit.

Although the old man was old, he was energetic, with bright eyes and a breath of a superior.

Although this drum is very strong, it cannot reach the level of domineeringness. There is still a drum of tolerance in its strength, which means that he is not above him, but someone is under pressure from above.

How to describe this feeling? He is like the butler of a wealthy family.

"Xinyi, sit."

Yang Dingguo pointed to the position next to the old man in Tang suit, and when she sat down, he introduced: "This is Mr. Jiang Tingjiang. He is from the Su family in the capital and is Su Zhentian's most important helper."

Yang Xinyi knows a little bit about the influential figures in the shopping mall.

Su Zhentian is one of the top ten richest people in Beijing. It is said to be the top five. He is the best in the real estate industry and is a big shot in the shopping mall. I wonder how many people know him.

This old man is the person Su Zhentian valued the most, so his status is naturally not low.

"It turns out that it's from the Su family, Mr. Jiang, I'm lucky to be happy." Yang Xinyi said politely

These are just polite words. No matter how high the other party is, he is just a housekeeper. Even if Su Zhentian is in front of him, Yang Xinyi doesn’t think it’s anything great. You should know that Ye Xiong’s father Ye Yuandong is the number one jewelry tycoon in the capital. Compared with Su Zhentian, he has a higher net worth. He respects his wife very much, let alone Jiang Ting is a housekeeper.

But she didn't understand why her father had a relationship with the people from the Su family in Beijing.

"I have heard from Dingguo that his daughter is the most popular among people. Now when I see it, it is indeed worthy of its reputation." Jiang Ting nodded, looking very satisfied.

"Old Jiang has been awarded too much."

"Doesn't feel comfortable looking at you?" Jiang Ting's eyes fell on Yang Xinyi's face. Seeing that her eyes were swollen, she asked strangely.

"Oh... I didn't sleep well last night." Yang Xinyi said quickly.

After Jiang Ting mentioned this, Yang Dingguo and Zhao Lizhen's eyes fell on Yang Xinyi's face, and she saw that her eyes were indeed a little swollen.

Yang Dingguo suddenly became angry.

"That bastard bullied you again?"

"Dad, I said everything, but I didn't sleep well." Yang Xinyi said anxiously.

"If you haven't had a good sleep, your eyes are just black. How come you can swollen? This is obviously crying." Yang Dingguo snorted and complained: "I told you a long time ago that guy is unreliable. You should stole the household registration book and register with someone else. If you don't even say anything, I will be almost angry with you."

"Dad, I've said it all, it's not his business..."

"Anyway, from the first sight of him, I felt that good is not a good bird, but a flatterer. Only your aunt would be deceived by him. Now, you are a company president, and you will be bullied after marrying..."

In the past, Yang Xinyi would argue for Ye Xiong, but now, she simply remained silent.

Seeing her silent, Yang Dingguo believed that he had guessed correctly and kept spitting out his mouth with bad words.

Jiang Ting, who was next to him, coughed before he realized and closed his mouth.
Chapter completed!