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Chapter 62 Slap
Ye Weiyi was sent home by a strange boy, and the housekeeper turned pale with shock.

The housekeeper bit the bullet and explained that he forgot the umbrella because he was too busy, and begged Ye Weiyi not to blame.

"Uncle housekeeper, don't worry, I'm fine." Ye Weiyi was the most soft-hearted and easy to deceive, and the perfect excuse made by the housekeeper made her unable to blame her.

The housekeeper didn't see Ye Xichen back for a long time, but he didn't dare to mention it to Ye Weiyi.

The only night when he was exposed to the cold wind outside, he went home and hid in a warm room. After taking a shower and changing clothes, he thought of sending a text message to Han Xingye to express his gratitude.

She accidentally found Ye Xichen's incoming call and text message, and immediately wanted to call back, but also thought that he had an important meeting tonight, and was afraid that she would disturb him, so she dared to send a text message.

SMS reply in seconds.

Ye Weiyi opened it happily, but it was Han Xingye.

She felt lost for no reason.

Mrs. Ye came back after eight o'clock in the evening. She compared and exchanged with the sisters in the ladies' circle, and was flattered by others, so she was in a good mood.

Another person came in at the door, Madam Ye saw that it was her own son.

"Chen'er, are you done with today's matter?" Mrs. Ye expressed her condolences with joy, and when she walked over, she suddenly found that Ye Xichen's arms and feet seemed to be wet.

"Chen'er, are you in the rain?" Thinking of the heavy rain outside, Mrs. Ye, who was worried about her son, hurriedly pushed him to take a bath and change clothes.

Ye Xichen was silent from beginning to end, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Just as Mrs. Ye was about to ask him insinuatingly if there was a problem with the company's business, the door was opened again, and a robust figure appeared at the door.

Mr. Ye, who almost never went back to the villa, actually took the initiative to go back to Ye's house!
His assistant followed behind with a stack of documents.

Madam Ye stood up in surprise, and subconsciously went to greet her, thinking of the last time she had torn face with her husband in name.

Madam Ye couldn't help but ask coldly, "Why are you back?"

"Hmph!" Mr. Ye sneered, grabbed the thick document in the assistant's hand and threw it at Ye Xichen.

The sharp corners of the folder brushed against Ye Xichen's face, and a red mark appeared on the flawless white skin.

Mrs. Ye was frightened at first, but she suddenly came to her senses, and flung herself up to shout at Mr. Ye exaggeratedly.

"Ye Hantian! You're sorry for me, but you dare to bully my son!"

Ye Hantian mercilessly pushed the gawking Mrs. Ye away, "Why don't you ask your good son what happened when he ran away at the beginning of the meeting!"

Mrs. Ye grasped the point immediately, and questioned Ye Xichen in surprise.

As soon as she heard that he failed to run the company well, Mrs. Ye who was protecting him turned her head and was furious, "Chen'er, you are so ridiculous!"

Ye Xichen stood up, facing his mother's disappointed expression and his father's indifferent gaze, and accepted their dissatisfaction and anger without refutation.

Ye Hantian couldn't bear Madam Ye's noise, so he pointed at Ye Xichen and ordered: "Get the hell out of the study!"

Ye Hantian stepped in, Ye Xichen followed, and closed the door.

Ye Hantian asked him to come up with a reasonable explanation.

Ye Xichen looked cold, "Father, this was my mistake, and I will take full responsibility for the follow-up matters."

"It's just arrogant!" His arrogance angered Ye Hantian.

"Snapped!"

Ye Hantian raised his hand, and slapped him hard.

Bright five-finger red marks appeared on the fair face.

"It's useless!" Ye Hantian scolded him as a jerk.

Ye Hantian exerted so much force that Ye Xichen tilted his head slightly, and the light hit his face, only to realize that his lips were pale and bloodless at this moment.

　This is the second roll...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)