rich husband's young wife

The time span of these emails, from the day they contacted to the present, is almost three or four days, and there is no interruption at all.

Even the most recent one was sent the day before yesterday.

Bai Jia's eyebrows were frowned, because these emails represented the cause of death of her adoptive parents, but Teng Ye told her that she could not investigate further, because it was related to the organization and would threaten their happiness.

The previous compromise became very light when love was finally obtained, but now, she knew her life experience, understood that she was from the Hao family, no, from the Dong family, and she suddenly felt sorry for her adoptive parents —After all, if they hadn't given her loving nurturing, she might not be so healthy.

Seeing the letters lined up in front of her eyes, Bai Jia felt a little tangled in her heart.

One side is caring for love, and the other side is gratitude to adoptive parents. The two should not be in conflict, but they are subtle conflicts, which makes her have a sense of choice.

She considered whether to open it or not, and slowly moved the mouse to the close column of the mailbox, but just when she decided to click to close and escape, a new letter popped up in the mailbox, and the email address came from a professional Alliance, but the title of the email is in Chinese: "The first will belong to the Koreans!"

Bai Jia looked at the title in a daze, moved the mouse up and clicked it, and found that there was a paragraph inside, but all of them were copied and pasted from time to time, and there was no signature in Korean or Chinese at the bottom, only an arrow symbol.

Bai Jia frowned, and looked at the address of the email again. It was unfamiliar, but it belonged to the logo of the professional alliance, so he could only close it resentfully.

In a foreign country, and South Korea with advanced archery skills, she had to say that she had been mentally prepared for this kind of scene.

With a test account, she logged into the professional league website, and when the points and progress line graph appeared, she was sleeping in the corner of the page. When she saw the reminder about the newest member, she knew that someone should have seen that email here. She sent it this time.

She didn't want to bother with it, so she put it out of her mind and went to browse the website. She took a closer look at some things about the newcomer rankings—although she couldn't understand the details, she put a paragraph in the notes. , basically understood.

The general idea is: rookies have a rookie season. During the rookie season, if they can win the top three rookies, they can get an invitation to an international professional competition and enjoy higher treatment in the league. As for the treatment, she didn't look at it. I understand, and I am not in the mood to look through the dictionary.

After turning off the computer, she felt a little sluggish and didn't bother to go to the restaurant, so she prepared a bowl of noodles in the room to make a living. She was boiling water when her phone rang.

The text message was sent by Teng Ye, and there was only one line: "Why don't you come to the restaurant?"

Bai Jia looked at this line and thought for a long time before replying: "Tomorrow is my women's singles match, not only related to the honor of the club, but also related to my first match, so tonight, you can leave me alone !"

Soon, the text message came back, and it was Teng Ye who said: "Okay, then wife, come on!"

Bai Jia looked at this sentence, replied with a smiling face, and went to instant noodles, while in the restaurant, Teng Ye looked at the smiling face and put the phone back in his pocket helplessly.

He was actually a little dissatisfied. Although he fully understood and understood Bai Jia's choice and respected her, he still felt that she should sleep better when she had her own night, instead of guarding him like a wolf. Worried that he would let her rest badly.

I can't hug her tonight... I'm probably going to lose sleep, right?

Whispering in his heart, he took a sip of the red wine in his hand, and habitually scanned the place for precaution, but saw three or four people walking into the restaurant, the leader was wearing a pair of toad sunglasses, but The corners of the lips raised conceitedly, revealing a touch of familiarity.

He instinctively narrowed his eyes and lowered his head, not wanting to meet his gaze, but the other party seemed to see him, not only walked towards him quickly, but also raised his voice in surprise: "castle?"

Hearing the sound, Teng Ye knew that he couldn't hide, so he raised his head generously with a look of surprise: "You are..."

"Don't you recognize me?" The man said that he had already arrived at Teng Ye's table, dragged the chair to sit down, and took off the pair of toad mirrors, while the other people who were surrounding him seemed to be subconscious. standing three meters away.

The slender phoenix eyes are painted with black eyeliner, the tall nose, and the overly fair face give him a kind of handsomeness, or strictly speaking, his face is a model of Korean Boys Over Flowers. However, Just on his neck, where the first button of his shirt was unbuttoned, he could see a pink scar.

"Eric..." Teng Ye pretended to be surprised, but said in Chinese: "Hey, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

The man wiped his hair with his hand, and there was that unruly smile on the corner of his mouth: "I should be the one who said this, right? The president of Xinheyu!"

Teng Ye paused, then smiled: "Did you come here specially to find me?"

The man shook his head: "No, I just came to meet the rookies once as usual, but when I saw you appearing in the hotel where He Yu stayed, and thought of the news about the famous Chinese businessman investing in He Yu, I suddenly understood that that person It's you—what? The person who broke away back then, but now he is enthusiastically raising He Yu? Are you too idle to panic, or are you bored and want to compete with me again?"

Teng Ye blinked: "Eric, I wasn't a loser in that match ten years ago. I won't be thinking about the match like you. I'm just bored with business and just want to have fun."

Hearing this, the smile on the man's face was immediately filled with coldness and anger: "Ten years ago, I was not as good as you, but ten years later, I may not be!" He moved his head forward a little: "Thank you , I have fought very hard these years, so now, I am the president of the Korean Professional League!"

Teng Ye nodded his head: "Congratulations!" After he finished speaking, he raised his glass and took a sip, but then said as if aftertaste: "Listen to your tone, it is thanks to me that you have today's glory, that is Don't you have to prepare a thank you gift for me?"

The man paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched again: "Being a businessman is really different. I have learned to be smooth-tongued, but to borrow your Chinese saying, 'Feng Shui turns, come to my house today!' Now, you will be under my control."

"Hehe!" Teng Ye laughed: "I don't think so, Eric, you are the president of the professional league, yes, but you are not God! You can use your connections to influence the club members in your hand, but you can't stop my club Members create great results! In the field of archery, only results are the only criterion for judging victory and defeat. As for your so-called judging, hehe, you are deceiving yourself!"

"You!" The man stood up immediately, and he looked at Teng Ye with a dark look: "Do you dare to fight me again?"

Teng Ye rolled his eyes at him: "So what if you win? So what if you lose?"

"If you win, I won't bother with your foreign sponsor's meddling in the Archery Club, but if you lose, you have to leave He Yu and go back to your China!"

Teng Ye blinked: "I haven't touched an arrow for ten years, why don't I add a condition as compensation, if I win, you will have to respectfully call me 'Brother' whenever you see me in the future, how about it?"

The man immediately clenched his fist: "Okay! When will it be?"

Teng Ye looked at the sky outside: "The sun has already set, how about tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the old place tomorrow morning!"

"No, there is a game tomorrow morning, I want to watch it, let's wait until the game is over!" Teng Ye said and smiled at him.

The man immediately stretched out his fist: "Okay, see you there!"

Teng Ye didn't directly bump fists with him, but raised the red wine glass in his hand and lightly touched the man's hand: "I hope you will improve in ten years!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank. The completely contemptuous words and attitude made Eric feel the flames of anger burning in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "I will let you understand that I am no longer the person I was ten years ago !"

After Eric finished speaking, he grabbed his sunglasses, got up and put them on, turned his head and walked away, that cool look still made many women in the restaurant who knew him excited.

But Teng Ye smiled contemptuously, and then murmured: "Fool, could it be me from ten years ago again?"

……

"Chairman, don't you go to meet the leader of He Yu, and have an interview with the two newcomers?" Among the three people who followed Eric, one was the vice chairman of the alliance. Seeing that Eric turned around and walked out of the hotel, He couldn't help asking aloud.

"It's just two newcomers. It's okay to meet anytime, even if it's a few days later." Eric said that he had already arrived at the parking space at the entrance of the hotel. The driver and another entourage went to drive immediately, but the vice chairman He looked puzzled: "What's wrong with you? The one I met just now..."

"That person is He Yu's new president." Eric said with a gloomy expression, "In my eyes, revenge is more important than those two newcomers."

"Revenge?" Hearing this word, the vice-chairman was dumbfounded, and Eric's next sentence struck down like a bolt of lightning: "That's right, take revenge for the most irresolvable revenge in my life, because he is the most important thing I have done since my debut. So far, the only person who has made me lose! And that loss is also the only failure in my life!"

"What?" The vice chairman looked at him incredulously: "How is this possible? In my memory, you are an undefeated legend! Why don't I remember that you have lost."

Eric bit his lip immediately: "I was only eighteen when I lost to him!"

……

After the evening summary meeting and cheering meeting, Bai Jia went back to her room to rest—in order to sleep better, she drank a glass of milk, and put away all the things and emotions, so that she could slow down with the method of peace of mind. Slowly bid farewell to all worries and enter the dream.

She slept well, but someone on the nineteenth floor was tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night.

What he was worried about was not about competing with others, let alone that Eric. At this moment, he only knew that his wife was downstairs, and he had to sleep alone on this big bed, so he felt very uncomfortable.

Hey, I really want to hug her to sleep!

……

Half an hour later, the curtains in Bai Jia's room moved, and then Teng Ye got into the room hanging on a wire.

Under the turned-on night light in the house, Teng Ye looked at the person who was already asleep on the bed until he was crying out loud and drooling from the corners of his mouth, and he felt that the worries in his heart had settled down a lot.

Carefully taking off the steel wire, he walked slowly to the side of the bed. After looking at her for about ten seconds, he took off the pendant and clothes on his body, climbed onto her bed lightly, and got into her bed Inside, and then carefully pushed someone who was sleeping into his arms and hugged him.

Good night, wife --- he looked at her silently and moved his lips.