C22 (2/2)

The Carnival Hotel was one of the properties owned by the Lu Corporation.

In the highest floor of the hotel's presidential suite, Murong Fei found Lu Zi'ang.

”Young Master Fei, once I'm engaged to your cousin, we'll be family in the future.” Lu Zi'ang's face was flushed red, his entire body reeking of alcohol. Under his opened shirt, there were a few kisses imprinted on his chest.

Murong Fei frowned, she glanced at the luxurious bed in the room and said: ”Zi'ang, don't be happy yet, Murong Xun refused to get engaged to you!”

”What?” Lu Zi'ang's expression immediately darkened, ”Didn't our Lu Family already discuss this with your Murong Family? How can she refuse it herself? ”

”Even though he said that, my cousin has always been very stubborn. Furthermore, he had a boyfriend called Ye Xuan!” Murong Fei threw the second bomb.

When Lu Zi'ang heard this, he immediately became angered and asked, ”Who is this Ye Xuan?”

”Humph!” You are just a young, newly rich person who doesn't know what's good for you, a young miss who thinks she has some money and would dare to pay us Murong Family. ” When Murong Fei thought about Ye Xuan's current state, she could not help but feel infuriated.

Lu Zi'ang had woken up more than half from his drunken stupor, and said with a gloomy face: ”What kind of dog dared to be Murong Xun's boyfriend, I will make sure he dies an ugly death! Young Master Fei, I will not let this matter rest. ”

”...”

On the second day, when Ye Xuan woke up from his sleep at home, it was already about eleven o'clock.

”I never thought I'd die like this in my sleep …” Ye Xuan walked into the living room. His parents were not there, so he had already went out to set up a stall.

After eating a few simple bites of rice, Ye Xuan headed out to the water market.

At this time on the Ye Family booth, other than Ye Zhen'guo and his wife, there was also a beautiful girl with an extraordinary temperament.

”Auntie, let me call this fish!” The young beauty nervously fished out a salmon from the water tank. Unexpectedly, the moment she grabbed it, it fell to the ground and bounced around randomly, causing her to look quite miserable.

Wang Linghua immediately grabbed the fish and said with a smile, ”Miss Jiang, it's better if I do it!”

The beautiful young lady was Jiang Yuran, who rushed to the Ye Family Fish Store early in the morning. Seeing that Ye Xuan was not there, she helped the Ye Zhen'guo couple, but Murong Xun had never done this kind of work before.

”Auntie, I'm really sorry. Is there anything else I can help you with?” Jiang Yuran laughed embarrassedly.

”This …” Ye Zhen'guo and Wang Linghua looked at each other in dismay. Last night, after this young miss Jiang came to find Ye Xuan, he showed up again this morning.

The two elders muttered in their hearts. The Jiang Yuran in front of them was bright and beautiful, had an elegant demeanor, and her fingers were tender and tender. It was obvious that she was used to living a life of luxury.

When Ye Xuan returned, the two elders thought to interrogate him properly.

Even when Ye Xuan arrived at the market, he did not expect that Jiang Yuran would directly come to the fish stall to look for him.

Looking at the usually overbearing and unreasonable young miss Jiang, who was actually bargaining with a customer in front of a stall, Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

”Xuan, what are you standing there for, come over!” Ye Zhen'guo called out right away when he saw Ye Xuan from afar.

Ye Xuan walked over quickly, only to see his parents giving him meaningful glances, and inquiring about Jiang Yuran's identity.

Without waiting for Ye Xuan to speak, Jiang Yuran took the lead and said: ”Ye Xuan, why are you only here now, you must be sleeping lazily!”

Hearing this little beauty's tone, as if she had a deep relationship with his son, Ye Zhen'guo and his wife couldn't help but feel a strong sense of joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Xuan looked at them helplessly, and said to Jiang Yuran: ”Why are you here, didn't you say you were going to wait for my news?”

”I was just anxiously waiting.” Jiang Yuran rubbed the hem of her skirt, and looked at Ye Xuan impatiently.

rolled his eyes at his son and said: ”Xuan, what's wrong with you? You made me wait for an entire morning.”

Ye Xuan smiled and did not answer. He looked at his fish stall and saw that all the seafood were empty, selling even faster than a few days ago. He could not help but ask, ”Dad, are all the things sold?”

”There's a vat of fish in the truck. You can carry it down.” Ye Zhen'guo gave his son a mission.

When Jiang Yuran heard it, she hurriedly said, ”Ye Xuan, let me help you carry it!”

”How can this be!” Ye Zhen'guo hurriedly gestured to his son, ”Xuan, hurry up and finish carrying me. Talk to me properly, don't delay any more.”

Ye Xuan replied as he walked to the back of the small truck with Jiang Yuran.

There was a not too big fish tank on the carriage. Ye Xuan hugged it with both hands and carried it out.

”Ye Xuan, let me help you carry it!” Jiang Yuran pulled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white slender arms.