wedding honey

Chapter 299 Lan Er, marry me?

Ye Chenmeng likes Lan Lichuan's warm hug, especially when his ears are close to his heart, listening to his strong heartbeat.

But standing on the balcony and blowing the cold wind at night is indeed a very unwise choice.

So she still poked the man's strong waist: "When we go to country F, will we travel with the employees?"

"You can travel alone if you want. According to the usual practice in previous years, I boarded the plane with them, arrived together, and came back together on the last day, that's all. So most of the time was spent on business during the trip." Lan Lichuan said.

Ye Chenmeng took the man's big warm hand and squeezed it towards the room, finally pushed him to sit on the side of the sofa, and then took out a small notebook from the drawer.Sitting next to Lan Lichuan, he opened the small book and pointed to the first page and said, "I have made a plan."

Lan Lichuan glanced at the first page, which was about the perfect time schedule for the two of them to travel to country F.

His pupils were as deep as the sea, and the beautiful characters on the notebook were deeply engraved in his mind.After a long silence, I asked her: "What if I tell you that you must travel with the employees?"

"Then follow this plan!" Ye Chenmeng took out another notebook, these are the two travel plans she made last weekend.

It is a seven-day tour of Licheng.

She classified all the places she wanted to go and made a detailed strategy, and the only people in the whole plan were each other.

Country F.

All of that was the place she had visited in her dreams.Some were the ones she had been to last time, and some were not.

Whether she has been here or not, she hopes to join him this time to create memories that belong only to the two of them.

Lan Lichuan carefully looked at the picture she accompanied, and wrote the text for the picture.In the end, I kept it all in my heart.

He promised her: "Just do it like this."

Ye Chenmeng smiled contentedly.

In fact, these places are indeed what she wants to go to, but the most important thing is not the plan, but the person in the plan.And these plans, she was just to distract the man's attention, which led to a smoother and more pleasant surprise in the marriage proposal ceremony before going to Licheng.

Day two.

Lan Lichuan took Zhibao and Roubao to the Science and Technology Museum as agreed, while Ye Chenmeng chose to act alone on the grounds of Lingfeng International.

After Lan Lichuan left with Zhibao and Roubao, Ye Chenmeng went straight to Yuyu.

When she got to the raving, Yu Kexin had been waiting for a long time.

"Why did you say you were unemployed on the phone? Didn't you say you were on annual leave?" Ye Chenmeng's first question to Yu Kexin was related to her.

Yu Kexin picked up the strong coffee and took a sip casually: "Xiao Junjun confessed to me."

"..." If this matter had been changed a few years ago, maybe Ye Chenmeng would have clapped his hands and applauded Wei Junliu for his vision.But later, due to the arrangement of fate, Kexin and Xin Zihan formed an indissoluble bond.

So when the matter developed to this point, Ye Chenmeng was even more entangled with Yu Kexin.

Seeing Ye Chenmeng's frowning face, Yu Kexin couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing with a frowning face and bitter hatred? I am the one who makes things difficult."

"Then you didn't agree?" Ye Chenmeng asked.

Yu Kexin put down the coffee cup in her hand: "Why do I feel like you really don't want me to agree!"

"Then have you agreed?"

"No..." Yu Kexin looked dispirited.

Ye Chenmeng changed the subject suddenly: "Actually, there is nothing to tangle with! Isn't the person you like Wei Junliu? It's not easy for two people to like each other. Just promise him to be together!"

Yu Kexin was a little surprised by Ye Chenmeng's answer.

"I signed a contract with Xin Zihan." Yu Kexin threw out this sentence suddenly.

Ye Chenmeng asked curiously: "What contract?"

"I worked as a driver for him, and the contract stipulates that no dating is allowed during the working period..."

Ye Chenmeng let out a chuckle, "Then you should be with Director Xin! Think about it, how hardworking Director Xin is, he can even come up with such a troublesome method, in order to keep you by his side. Enough fighting!"

In fact, what she wanted to say was, how did he come up with such a crazy method?
"He really wanted to keep me by his side so that he could torture me. I felt like I was a roast meat tied to a pole, cooked in all directions and waiting for him to eat!"

"Are you sure you haven't been wiped clean?" Ye Chenmeng teased.

Yu Kexin said: "Now wait for the cramps to pull out the bones! By the way, are you going to propose a few days in advance?"

"Like two or three days!" After Ye Chenmeng finished speaking, he booked the No. 11 Whispering Cafe for the whole day.

Yu Kexin said: "No.11 is not a good day. And it's November No.11, isn't it Singles' Day?"

"Using the current popular words, shouldn't November No. 11 mean that you only love one person for the rest of your life?" Ye Chenmeng asked.

Yu Kexin laughed immediately: "That's right, I only love one person in my whole life, and that person is yourself!"

"I'd better change it to November NO.12!" But Yu Kexin's penetrating tongue couldn't be explained, so Ye Chenmeng decisively changed the time to November NO.12.

Yu Kexin handed over the decoration and design of the whole raving to Yu Kexin, and Ye Chenmeng went home with peace of mind to prepare the lines he was going to say at that time.

In the study of Lanli Bieyuan, Ye Chenmeng wrote a lot of lines, and finally threw them silently into the trash can.

Sister Zhang knocked on the door and came in, holding a cup of green tea: "What are you doing, Young Madam? Did something not go your way at work?"

Ye Chenmeng took the green tea and looked at Sister Zhang's eyes brightened: "Sister Zhang, it's like this, I have a friend who wants to propose to her boyfriend, but I don't know what lines to say when proposing, so let me help you think about it." Think of ways to……"

"Oh, are the genders the same?" Sister Zhang suddenly said this, and Ye Chenmeng was so frightened that she sprayed a mouthful of tea on the half-written white paper on the table.

When Sister Zhang saw her, she frantically pulled a tissue to help Ye Chenmeng wipe her face.Ye Chenmeng took the paper towel, and Sister Zhang threw the wet white paper into the trash can, then wiped the table with her apron.

Ye Chenmeng looked at Sister Zhang dumbfounded. Sister Zhang's thinking is indeed too avant-garde!
"Sister Zhang, you should go get busy first..." Ye Chenmeng returned the teacup to Sister Zhang.

Lan Lichuan returned home with Zhibao and Roubao, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw a woman in the study who was tidying up her clothes.

He leaned lazily against the door, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt casually, and teased with a smile: "Is Mrs. Lan practicing some special performance while I'm away?"

"..." Ye Chenmeng threw the wet napkin in his hand into the trash can, smiling uglier than crying: "I'd better go take a shower first! Wait for me on the bed, be good!"

After speaking, when passing by Lan Lichuan, he smoothly kissed the man's face, then turned and went to the bedroom.

Looking at the messy study room, the man's forehead twitched.

Taking a step with his long legs, he bent down to pick up the pen that fell on the ground.

But when he got up, he happened to see a piece of draft paper quietly exposed in the trash can.The draft paper was soaked with water, and all the handwriting left by the pen became very blurred, but it was not difficult to see that this was Mrs. Lan's unique handwriting.

There is a very simple line written on the handwriting: Lan Er, will you marry me?If you don't marry me, I won't marry you.

The corners of the man's lips suddenly curved into a shallow arc, and the man's deep eyes were set off even more bottomless under the light.

The sound of the phone vibrating in his pocket brought him back to his thoughts again.

Murong He's slightly excited voice came from the other end of the phone: "The matter is arranged at No. 12, and you have to deal with important matters in these two days. We have already met with the authority in this area. You will Come to the hospital and we'll talk about it."

"Okay." Lan Lichuan replied lightly and hung up the phone.Bending down to pick up the draft paper in the trash can, a deep "Chuan" was formed between the eyebrows.

Ye Chenmeng received a call from Qian Yanna after taking a shower. After Leng Yifeng entered the Lingfeng Group, his first big move was to acquire the Ye Group.

Since Leng Yifeng took over Wen Wan's position, Lan Lichuan arranged Qian Yanna in Lingfeng International.

Back then, after Ye Hai and Qin Hailian passed away, Leng Yifeng made a big move to buy Ye Group into Leng Group.

However, the Yip family was not destroyed from the beginning to the end, and even retained the original employees and operating system in the company.If the Ye Group had merged into the Leng Group, it would obviously have brought more benefits to Leng Yifeng, but he did not do that.

Ye Chenmeng still remembers that when she just returned to Yancheng, Leng Yifeng said that as long as she left Lan Lichuan, Ye's Group would definitely return it to her.

She is now the largest shareholder of Lingfeng Group. If Leng Yifeng used Lingfeng Group to buy Ye's, wouldn't that be equivalent to returning Ye's to her in disguise?
What exactly does Leng Yifeng mean?
Early the next morning, Ye Chenmeng asked Lan Lichuan to drive him to the Leng Group.

Not surprisingly, no matter whether she was the editor-in-chief of the magazine back then or the vice-president of the Dinghan Group, the front desk staff blocked her in the group lobby without any consideration.

Ye Chenmeng had no choice but to take out her mobile phone, but found that she hadn't saved Leng Yifeng's phone number at all.However, the string of numbers flowed out easily from the fingertips, a string of numbers that I didn't know when I memorized it.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

In the French restaurant opposite Leng's Group, Leng Yifeng looked indifferently at the vibrating mobile phone on his desk, and then raised his eyes to look at the thin back of the woman in the opposite hall through the glass.

After a few seconds of silence, the gloomy pupils glowed with a bleak light.

It wasn't until the phone's ringing finally stopped that he finally picked up the phone with his slender fingertips, which were as white as onion roots...

(End of this chapter)