100 Million Yuan Wife

Miss Cheng described what happened from start to end, and Liu Xiaotian smiled. ”There is nothing weird about this, and for all you know, they are sympathizing with you and staying away from you as you are about to marry President Ye.”

”…That is too much of a stretch,” Miss Cheng said.

She just felt extremely weird but did not treat it as an issue.

Guan Rutong laughed and said, ”When they are in awe of you, just keep your distance and you will be fine. Since everybody takes a detour whenever they see President Ye, consider it like husband like wife. Haha.”

An unwholesome image of people avoiding them flashed through Cheng Anya’s mind. She shuddered and then dispelled the idea.

Liu Xiaotian delivered a report over and said, ”Stop thinking about it. I’ll need you to tidy up this report as you are the best at it. If it helps, I have tidied up half of it.”

”You sure know how to cut corners.” Cheng Anya was slightly stunned. Whenever the four of them encountered problems, she would be dumped with the problem. Damn it.

”Those who are capable get more responsibilities.”

…

The day passed uneventfully. When Third Young Master Ye brought Cheng Anya out for lunch in the afternoon, they were open about it as their relationship had been long exposed and Third Young Master Ye was more than willing to go around with her. As she was pregnant, she could not eat at the staff canteen. Without Ning Ning at home and how he had very late nights, nobody would prepare breakfast and he would be out meeting clients in the afternoon since they returned. As he was often discussing business with Fourth Young Master Tang and First Young Master Lin, they rarely went out for lunch. As the child grew up, Su Man reminded them to heed caution and prepared some nutritional menus that Third Young Master Ye had people to follow to the T so that Miss Cheng could have them once he brought her over.

Cheng Anya was astonished at the table which was full of food.

”Am I a pig to you?” Not even ten people could finish that, no?

”Choose what you like and ignore what you don’t,” Third Young Master Ye said. He stopped sitting opposite her and sat next to her as though he was rich and arrogant.

Cheng Anya’s lips twitched. She was extremely curious about something and asked, ”I confiscated the rights to your finances, so how do you still have so much money?”

Third Young Master Ye curled his lips into a somewhat cunning smile. He said, ”I forgot to tell you that I invested in this restaurant out of boredom.”

Miss Cheng was stunned into silence.

’Are you sure you forgot that?’

After a sumptuous breakfast, Third Young Master Ye was extremely curious. Wouldn’t a pregnant person be bloated? How could his dear Anya seem thinner and thinner? Cheng Anya smiled. She was never fat even when she carried Ning Ning.

During desserts after lunch, Cheng Anya mentioned how people reacted. Third Young Master Ye coldly laughed and said, ”Do you think that they will still dare to pounce on you when they see that you are my woman?”

Cheng Anya, ”…”

He was definitely screwing about with her, and she would be magnanimous enough not to care about it. She always felt that something was going on, but she could not guess it and did not want to waste her effort to do so. Since it was nothing terrible, chances were they had that reaction after reading one too many tabloids about the two of them.

After lunch, they encountered the Director of Hua Yun. He was a forty-year-old man who was slightly short yet stout and seemed smart although the suit seemed a tad comical on him. When he saw Third Young Master Ye and Cheng Anya, he firstly congratulated them and then exchanged pleasantries as they shook hands. Cheng Anya did not know him well, so she only nodded in acknowledgment and spoke little.

The restaurant was not far from An Ning International. She and Third Young Master Ye walked over and happened to bump into him on the way back. Third Young Master Ye was not keen on exchanging pleasantries with him and did not have the mind to as said director was exceptionally chatty. If one wanted to have lunch, he would insist on coming along to taste the signature dishes of the restaurant. Third Young Master Ye casually replied that he brought Cheng Anya out to talk about work.