Concubine Ye nodded: "I know, grandfather, you have to take good care of your body when I'm not there." ”

After hanging up the phone, Concubine Ye began to tidy up her things, and then started classes every day, learning fighting and martial arts at the same time, the couple who live here are very good, and their own conditions are also good, and the meals on weekdays will be delivered by Xing Ze.

Xing Ze is the son of the couple, about the same age as Concubine Ye, lively and active since childhood, and has never been very interested in economic things, Xing Ze likes fighting and fighting, and his personality is very sunny and lively, and Concubine Ye's impression of him has completely changed after half a month, and so far, Concubine Ye feels that although he has grown a terrifying muscle, he is a real nag!

Fortunately, the days here are quiet and pleasant, completely isolated from the outside world, Concubine Ye also works weekdays, and in her spare time at night, she will flip through the books she is interested in.

In this way, although it is not a long time, it makes Concubine Ye have a little more quiet temperament and less impetuousness before.

And with the passage of time, Concubine Ye gradually began to notice her grandfather's good intentions, a woman with only appearance can certainly be favored by men for a while, but in this cruel society, how many springs and autumns can the freshness of a good skin have?

Concubine Ye lived a peaceful life here, but the outside world could be called upside down.

Things go back to the day when Concubine Ye lived in the basement.

In the conference hall on a certain floor of the imperial dynasty, Su Mohan's face was always covered with a thin layer of frost, and the high-level people below did not dare to breathe, for fear of accidentally angering this master.

Listening to the report that had been streamlined and could not be streamlined any longer, Su Mohan still felt very upset, even if that little thing had been explained very clearly, he could still keenly perceive the rejection and rejection in and out of her words, why didn't she want to see him? Is it really just because of taking care of Song Zhenhai?

After Chu Zheng walked in, he glanced at the conference room like an ice cellar, and whispered in Su Mohan's ear: "Master, what you want has been delivered." ”

Hearing this, Su Mohan's face softened slightly, and he directly threw down the documents in his hand and got up and returned to the office, and said to a senior executive: "You continue to preside." ”

Many of the top executives at the bottom breathed a long sigh of relief, and they were very grateful to Chu Zheng for appearing, and the ice cellar-like conference room began to heat up.

After Su Mohan returned to the office, his footsteps stopped in front of his mahogany desk, looking at the delicately packaged blue enchantress on the table, and his mood was a little better.

The blue enchantress is very rare in China, and the quality is not very high, so he deliberately let people fly over from abroad early in the morning, and he wanted to send her at dinner tonight, which can be regarded as a surprise for her.

He remembered that the last time he played a game in Louis, she said that the flower she liked was the blue enchantress, but he didn't expect that the first time he took the initiative to give a woman flowers, he ate it behind closed doors.

Of course, Su Mohan would not tell others why he suddenly wanted to send flowers, let alone tell others that he dreamed last night that the boy who gave flowers to girls in front of the movie theater to confess had become himself.

But whether he wants to admit it or not, it is an indisputable fact that early in the morning, he called Chu Zheng to have a bunch of blue enchantresses airlifted.

Su Mohan looked at the patchwork of blue petals, frowned slightly, and called the secretary in directly.