The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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He Xiyan came to the restaurant for dinner. Sure enough, as the butler Lu said, the chefs have prepared dinner and cooked more than a dozen dishes, each of which is her favorite food on weekdays.

"Ma'am, please eat." A chef named Liu volunteered to give He Xiyan a bowl of rice. These dishes are mainly Hunan dishes, and they also put a lot of peppers and spices. The whole restaurant is filled with a thick Strong vegetable aroma.

He Xiyan looked at the dozen or so dishes on the table. She was alone, a dozen dishes, and it was ridiculous to think about it.

How could she finish eating. And she did not understand what Ye Hao instructed the chef to cook so many dishes for her alone, knowing that she would not be able to eat and finish.

And what's the point of eating alone, even if it's a full Han banquet.

Thinking of this, He Xiyan smiled bitterly. She didn't go to pick up any bowl of vegetables with chopsticks. She just chopped a little white rice into her mouth and drank a bit of juice and swallowed it.

She didn't taste any of the more than a dozen dishes, but just ate a bowl of white rice in front of her, and then she put down her chopsticks.

Master Liu and Master Wang shrugged helplessly and said, "Ma'am, is this dish not your taste? It doesn't matter what you want to eat, you tell us, we will make it now."

Master Liu was innocent, but Mr. Ye gave them an order. They must make something that his wife loved to eat. If his wife didn't eat anything tonight, they would deduct their wages.

So they worked so long to make a dozen dishes that his wife loved to eat.

He Xiyan stood up, knowing that they must have been ordered by Ye Hao, so he said so. She smiled kindly at the two masters.

They were all people who came out to work, and she didn't want to embarrass them. She walked not far to fetch a piece of pastry and filled another bowl of lean porridge.

Then he said to the two masters: "You go to eat. I have enough of these. The stomach is not good. I can't eat these big fish, big meat, rare seafood." After that, He Xiyan sat down again and ate his own porridge And brought pastry.

After eating, she returned to the bedroom and began to organize this room, which she should not live in in the future, and cleaned up the room neatly and neatly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor and some conversations came from the corridor.

He Xiyan could hear that one was the voice of the housekeeper Lu, and the other was a strange one and should be a lawyer.

Soon these voices cleared into her ears.

"Mr. Yang, please wait at the door first. I'll call my wife out." The housekeeper said very politely, and then knocked on the bedroom door.

The door wasn't closed, so He Xiyan could directly see the steward standing at the door, who was familiar and unfamiliar with the steward, who was familiar with his face, but with a smile that always hung in his mouth.

"Mrs. Yang is here. Can you go to the reception room on the third floor? I have refreshments in the reception room."

He Xiyan listened to the report of the housekeeper, and she sighed for a long time, her heart was as uncomfortable as it was pinched.

She put down a water glass she was holding, and found another Nizi coat to put on.

When she came to the meeting room, she saw a lawyer named Yang in front of her. She was a male lawyer, about forty years old. At first glance, she was a savvy and old lawyer, and it was estimated that she was also very experienced.

She looked like a junior in front of him.