The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement - Chapter 78

Ye Maokai had been forcibly sent to a mental hospital and Ye Qiurui knew that day. When she received a call from a servant, she just came back from outside socializing. When the servant said in a panic that Ye Hansheng drove Ye Mao into the mental hospital, she felt ridiculous for a moment, and then she felt it deserved.

Ye Hansheng can’t do anything?

She took the time to look at Ye Maokai. Ye Maokai was a little crazy, muttering cursing in her mouth. When she saw her coming, she didn’t speak, so she stared directly at her with panic eyes.

Asking the medical staff to take care of him, Ye Qiurui ran away.

Just let Ye Maokai stay in a mental hospital, and save her time to go back to the old house to pretend to be filial to her daughter. Anyway, half of the shares have already been obtained, and she is the one who has the final say in the company. The remaining half, after a hundred years of opening Ye Mao, will sooner or later be hers.

The Ye family is so affectionate, and if she still has any deep father-daughter affection for Ye Maokai to this day, it is all played for outsiders. Now she doesn’t have to play anymore, and she is happy to relax.

It’s just that she thought easily, but Ye Hansheng didn’t plan to let Ye clan go.

The news of Ye Mao’s admission to the mental hospital soon spread. The stock price of Ye’s Group had already reached the bottom of the rock. Many investors who were pitted into it were swearing under Ye’s official blog every day. And Ye’s partners have cancelled the stop-loss cooperation, and the lending banks have come to collect debts after hearing the news, and no longer approve Ye’s loans.

Ye’s capital chain was completely broken. The investment in the new shopping mall project was forced to stop, followed by the forced delisting of the Yip Group.

After three consecutive years of losses, and the losses in the last year became more severe, the Yip Group, which has been listed for many years, was forced to exit the stock market for the first time.

Ye Qiurui had to split and sell part of the property to repay debts. But these are just a drop in the bucket. As a real estate company, Yip’s Group has huge liabilities. Especially in the past two years, Ye’s bet all the treasures on the new shopping mall. Now that the capital chain is broken, the mall is forced to suspend operations. The funds cannot be recovered and they owe huge debts. Ye’s is in danger.

A large number of layoffs, industry dismantling… In order to persevere, Ye Qiurui did everything he could, but still could not prevent Ye’s decline.

When Ye Hansheng heard the news, he just laughed. The downfall of Ye’s was a matter of time. In the past few years after he retired from management, Ye’s started to break down from the roots. Ye Maokai could still be pressured when he was there. After being replaced by Ye Qiurui, it was only a matter of time before the complete collapse. That’s it.

He didn’t even need to spend much time, just wait.

In mid-September, after the formalities were completed, Ye Hansheng sent Zheng Xuan and Ye Jia abroad. The two and a medical team directly chartered a flight to the United States.

Dr. Bruce’s experimental project has always been sponsored by Ye Hansheng, so after confirming that Ye Jia would start treatment, Dr. Bruce temporarily put aside other projects and prepared for Ye Jia. After arriving in the U.S., Ye Jia was sent for a comprehensive examination. Zheng Xuan handed all the domestic case data to Dr. Bruce for research. They discussed and discussed for half a month before determining the initial treatment plan. See the treatment feedback and adjust the treatment plan at any time.

Although Ye Hansheng did not accompany him to the United States, he took time every day to communicate with Zheng Xuan about Ye Jia’s condition. During the day, he held several positions and managed the affairs of the two companies. At night, he would follow the doctor’s advice to treat his legs and be gentle. Video… Throughout summer and autumn, he has been busy.

When December came, “Tai Ping Tiao” finally came to an end. After the banquet, Wen Run asked Qu Su to push back all the drafts, and he went straight back home. It was noon when he got home, Ye Hansheng was still in the company, and Dr. Qin stayed at his old friend’s house during the day, and the babysitter was also out. There was no one in the house of Songhai Palace.

Putting down the suitcase, Wenrun threw herself face down on the bed, paralyzed. He was really tired. When he turned over and was about to sleep first, his fingertips accidentally touched the soft clothing. He stared at the thing and grabbed it, and found that it was a navy blue shirt that Ye Hansheng often wears.

There is also a clear and pleasant scent on the shirt, which is a kind of fragrance often used by Ye Hansheng, and he likes it very much.

The sleepy person took the shirt Tuan Ba ​​Tuan Ba ​​into his arms, rubbed his cheek on the shirt, closed his eyes and fell asleep…

When Ye Hansheng returned from get off work in the afternoon, he saw the familiar suitcase at the door. He moved slightly in his heart, turned the wheelchair to the bedroom, and saw Wen Run curled up on the bed asleep with his back to the door.

I was probably very tired, and fell asleep without even changing my clothes.

Reluctantly shook his head, Ye Hansheng pulled up the quilt that was kicked to the end of the bed and covered him, but unexpectedly found that he was still holding a familiar piece of clothing tightly in his arms. He pulled out a corner of his clothes and looked at it, and it was him. The shirt I usually wear.

At this time, the shirt was held tightly in his arms by the sleeping person, his gesture full of attachment.

There was a sudden soreness in the bottom of his heart, and Ye Hansheng’s fingertips crossed his eyebrows, took off his coat, and went to bed with a light motion. He carried the sleeping person into his arms and let him sleep on with his arm. She moved warmly and murmured twice. Ye Hansheng gently patted his back, and after a while, he fell asleep again, with his red cheeks pressed against his chest.

Wenrun slept for a long time, and when he woke up, it was already dark outside. The tip of the nose is lingering with a familiar breath, and when you open your eyes, you have a clear chest.

“When did you come back? Why didn’t you call me?” Wen Run yawned and withdrew from his arms. The shirt between the two of them also fell out. He stayed, and realized the reaction afterwards. What did I do when I came over, my ears were burning red.

Secretly trying to grab the clothes and hide them under him, but Ye Hansheng clasped his wrists. Ye Hansheng picked up the tortured crumpled shirt, and laughed in a low voice: “Holding my shirt to sleep? Just miss me?”

Wen Run blushed, but he did the thing, and was caught on the spot. He could only be ashamed and stuttered, and he could not find a decent reason for a long time.

Ye Hansheng continued, holding his earlobe in his ears and asked viscously: “I’m back, can you hold it as you please?”

“…” Wen Run shuddered, arching her waist against his chest and whispering: “Don’t…”

“Don’t like this?” Ye Han smiled in a low voice, “Or do you like me wearing this shirt?”

Wen Run was embarrassed and angry when he was questioned, and he had no power to fight back. He could only let him tease like a cooked shrimp. A few physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his flushed eyes, and the thick black eyelashes were wet. It’s wet, but it’s more recruiting.

When the temperature in the bedroom gradually increased, the door was suddenly knocked hard three times.

Dr. Qin’s enraged voice came in, “It’s seven o’clock! Today’s needle hasn’t been pierced yet!”

Ye Hansheng paused, and his brows were helpless. Wen Run took the opportunity to push him away, scrambled to get up, and panicked: “Come soon!”

“Hurry up and put your clothes on!” Wenrun smoothed the crumpled clothes and went to see Ye Han’s voice again. The buttons on Ye Hansheng’s chest were unbuttoned by him, and the plackets of his clothes were so wide open, exposing large muscles. Irrespectful written all over the body.

Outside, Dr. Qin was still knocking on the door with a “dum-dum-dang”. He gave a soft “tsk” and glanced down, spread his hands and raised his chin, “You did it.”

He speaks with confidence, and makes it clear that he won’t move if he doesn’t dress him well. Wenrun bit the meat on her cheek, so she leaned over to fasten the loose buttons.

Ye Hansheng sat on the wheelchair with satisfaction and followed Wenrun to open the door.

Doctor Qin stood at the door, saw the two coming out, snorted, and said to Ye Han: “Go upstairs and get a needle.”

Electroacupuncture treatment has been going on for three months. After the first month of treatment, Ye Hansheng finally felt a slight pain in his calf. Although it was minimal, it was a good sign. After pain feedback, treatment can continue.

Doctor Qin is based in City B, and every night he cannot be beaten to give him an injection.

Wenrun followed upstairs to observe. After the electroacupuncture treatment was over, Doctor Qin handed the leg massage to Wenrun. After three months of treatment, Ye Hansheng’s condition has improved significantly, and he can even feel the warmth. Now when he presses on the acupuncture points, his calf muscles occasionally react.

Everything is developing in a good direction.

After December, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the atmosphere on the streets is getting more and more enthusiastic. Both businesses and ordinary people are preparing for the coming Christmas. Wen Run was also secretly preparing-not for the holidays, but for Ye Hansheng’s birthday.

There are ten days left before Ye Hansheng’s 31st birthday. And Wenrun hasn’t decided what gift to give.

Wen Run secretly asked Zheng Xuan, only to know that Ye Hansheng had never celebrated another birthday since Gu’s mother passed away. So Wen Run wants to give him a lively birthday this year. The birthday party doesn’t need to be very big, just invite friends who know you well. The food he prepared was a little choking, so he ordered noodles at the hotel early. As for the birthday cake and longevity noodles, he is going to make it himself, the only thing he worry about is what gift to give.

Wen Run struggled for a long time, then went to Zheng Xuan and Guo Congfei to come up with ideas. The answers of the two were surprisingly consistent, and Wen Run suspected that they had correct answers in advance.

——Take yourself a bow and send it out. He will definitely like it.

Wen Run was silent for a long time and had to admit that what they said was probably correct.

He remembered the request that Ye Hansheng had made in his ear before. That day, due to his uncle, he didn’t do anything in the end, but Ye Hansheng kept remembering the debt he owed. Anyway, he must pay it back sooner or later, Wen Run is ruthless and decided to realize his wish on his birthday.

In order to give a perfect gift on her birthday night, Wenrun secretly went to find a lot of resources to observe and learn. But it may be that the posture of looking for resources is not right. After watching all kinds of curious films, Wenrun’s face is pale.

But after all he knew what to do, he was embarrassed to go out shopping, so he had to go to Doctor Qin with a cheeky.

Seeing him flushed and standing in front of him, Doctor Qin didn’t speak for a long time. He thought the child was sick, and said strangely, “What’s wrong? Come here and I will get your pulse.”

“I’m not sick!” Wen Run waved his hand quickly and stammered: “Just, yes, what medicine did you say last time? Is there any more?” His voice was not much louder than a mosquito hum. Hearing clearly, he turned his ears and asked: “What medicine?”

“Just, just the maintenance medicine!” Wen Run clenched his fingers tightly, and said nothing.

“Oh… that.” Doctor Qin understood. Seeing his embarrassed face flushed, he couldn’t bear to tease him anymore, and said, “Do you want to use it before or afterwards?”

“…?” How can it be divided before and after. Wen Run was a little dazed, and hesitated: “Is it all right?”

Doctor Qin heard the way, and looked at him up and down. For a long time, the two of them were tired and crooked every day, because they hadn’t done anything. He waved his hand and said, “I will give you a little bit. You will get it in two days.”

Wen Run thanked him and ran away hurriedly.

It was December 25th in a blink of an eye. It was Christmas Day and Saturday. Even the residential property moved out of Santa Claus and the elk and placed them on the front desk for decoration. The streets are full of young people celebrating the festival.

Wenrun spent most of the day making a two-tiered birthday cake, rolled out the dough again, and invited guests one after another.

Except for Gu Sinian and Chen Zhen, two elders, Ye Hansheng did not have many friends. Zheng Xuan could not return in the United States, so Wen Run only invited Guo Congfei and Yu Xin. The rest of the guests were Wen Run’s friends. help.

Guo Congfei and Shen Muxun were the first to arrive. The two came with gifts, and Guo Congfei was still so energetic that he could never use it up. As soon as he walked in, he shouted to give Wen Run a warm hug. Wenrun swiftly hid and stuffed the balloon into his arms, “It’s just right, help me fill up the balloon.”

Guo Congfei was heartbroken holding the balloon, “I haven’t seen you for so long, don’t you miss me at all?”

Wen Run thought about it seriously, every day is so busy, I have free time to think about Ye Hansheng, there is no time to think about him, hesitated for a moment and euphemistically said: “I’m so busy.”

I really don’t have time to miss you.

“…”

Guo Congfei was hit hard. He mumbled and held the balloon to inflate, and he didn’t forget to pull up Shen Muxun, “You also come to help, don’t want to lie down!”

When the two were busy, Xie Yupan and Chu Yu also arrived, followed by Lu Zhan, and finally Yu Xin and Gu Sinian. The drinks and gifts brought by several people piled up the coffee table in the living room. Several people worked together and spent more than two hours hanging up the whole house with balloons and colorful lights.

Finally, the finished cake was pushed out and placed in the middle, and the meals that had just been delivered from the hotel were also arranged. Wenrun cleaned up the scene and sent a message to Yu Biao, asking him how long he would be home.

Yu Biao replied that he had arrived downstairs.

“It’s coming soon!” Wen Run said nervously, “Quickly turn off the light and hide it.”

The lights in the room were all turned off in an instant, and the others looked for a place to hide, but Wen Run nervously pinched the light switch and hid it in the hallway. When Ye Hansheng comes back from outside, he will be the first to see him.

Ye Hansheng took Yu Biao upstairs, holding a Christmas gift for Wen Run in his hand. In the past, he was only on these festivals. It was this morning that he inadvertently heard the assistants discussing where to spend the evening in the tea room, and he realized that he seemed to prepare a gift for his little boyfriend.

Others have gifts, how can he not have them.

Ye Hansheng skipped work in the afternoon and went out to pick for a long time before picking one watch, bought two identical ones, and asked the clerk to pack them. Ye Hansheng once again booked a box in the famous couple restaurant in City B, preparing to surprise Wen Run.

He opened the door expectantly, but the room was dark. Ye Hansheng frowned, thinking whether Wenrun was sleeping or going out. I was about to turn on the lights, but unexpectedly a figure suddenly rushed to hug him, and countless bright twinkling stars lighted up behind him, like a sea of ​​stars.

“Happy birthday!” Wen Run brought him the custom-made birthday hat. The bright black eyes also seemed to reflect stars.

The stereo played a happy birthday song, and the others came out of their hiding place and gathered behind Wen Run to say happy birthday to him.

Ye Hansheng’s Adam’s apple rolled, his eyes slowly swept across their faces, and finally fell on Wenrun’s face, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and finally he gently hugged him, “Thank you.”

Wen Run smiled and took him by the hand and walked him inside. The roof was full of colorful balloons, star lights hung all over the wall, and the walls of the living room also spelled “Happy Birthday” with balloons. In the middle of the living room, there is a two-tiered birthday cake. On the cake, two cartoon little people are sitting side by side, holding a chocolate card that says “Ye Hansheng Happy Birthday” with both hands.

The crowd surrounded Ye Hansheng to the cake, Wen Run lit the candles and looked at him with a smile, “Make a wish first.”

Ye Hansheng looked at the beating flame, folded his hands together and made a wish seriously, and then blew out the candle in one breath.

After making a wish, Ye Hansheng was rushed to the restaurant again. The marble table was filled with dishes, and the wine had already been poured, just waiting for today’s birthday star to sit in.

Guo Congfei was determined that he would not trouble himself today. He became more courageous. He picked up the bottle and poured two large glasses of wine. One of them was handed to Ye Hansheng and booed: “Today you are the birthday star, we are not drunk or not! ”

Lu Zhan echoed: “If Mr. Ye doesn’t drink, let Wenrun drink it!”

Ye Hansheng glanced at the two of them, his thin lips hooked slightly, and he took the wine glass and touched him, and the mouth was dry. Not afraid of death, Guo Congfei filled his empty wine glass again, “Just now it was a toast to our friendship, now this glass is a toast to Wenrun!”

As for the two of them drinking Guan Wenrun, I don’t know. Drink it anyway!

It was noisy on the table, and after a few bites of the food, everyone patronized and drank. Today, Ye Hansheng seemed to be in a particularly good mood. He almost kept coming. There was a cup after another. Guo Congfei had a big tongue after drinking. He didn’t even change his face, and he was able to steadily give Wenrun a shrimp to eat.

Failing to put Ye Han’s voice on the ground, instead he rubbed Guo Congfei, who was lying down, next to Wenrun, slurred and said: “I, I will put people on the ground for you, you can do whatever you want, hehe…” He drinks more Now, the whole person was dizzy, and he leaned next to Wen Run and said loudly in a self-righteous voice: “Don’t you thank me?!”

“…”

Wen Run secretly glanced at the unidentified Ye Hansheng on the side, and then looked at Guo Congfei, who was not aware of anything. He didn’t want to continue this topic, and said perfunctorily: “Uh, thank you.”

Guo Congfei chuckled, got closer, patted his shoulder and said, “Listen to me, that’s right!” After speaking, he fell asleep on the table.

Wen Run secretly went to see Ye Hansheng, and just happened to collide with his sight. His eyes were a little deep, his lips curled up like a smile, and he leaned slightly toward Wenrun, with a nice smell of wine in his breath, “Don’t get me drunk, I can let you do whatever you want.”

The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: Don’t listen to him, he doesn’t even have a target.