Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 53 The Man at the Top of the Pyramid
Le Yan'er couldn't imagine that the mature and stable Ye Tingchen would actually do such a thing.

She felt that there was something wrong with her thoughts all the time. Ye Tingchen was too powerful and omnipotent, so it was easy for people to ignore him. Ye Tingchen also grew up from a teenager.

The things he is familiar with, whether it is business ability or aristocratic etiquette, also have a gradual process.

"I have won the European Formula 1 racing championship." Ye Tingchen looked ahead, still very indifferently, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Le Yan'er was speechless: "Amazing..."

The participants in this kind of competition are all professional drivers who have been practicing cars since they were teenagers, and have been training for the competition for several years, just to get bonuses.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Tingchen is a business elite, and he can even win the championship in this kind of competition.

"If you want to do it, you have to do your best."

Le Yan'er became interested: "Then do you have any awards?"

Ye Tingchen actually didn't like to talk about these things, but because it was Le Yan'er asking, he still counted them in detail.

"World Golf League Champion, European Equestrian Champion, National Fencing Championship Champion..."

Le Yan'er felt that she was frightened.

"Why do you want to learn so much?"

"This is an essential skill for nobles, and every heir must learn it."

Just like the six arts of a gentleman in ancient China, rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics, in Britain, the upper classes also need to learn aristocratic skills.

These skills are difficult to learn and costly. Only in this way can the aristocratic status of the upper class be revealed.

"But why did you win the championship in all of them?"

Speaking of which, she has never passed the No. 1 exam since she was a child, and Ye Tingchen has won the championship in these national competitions.

This is the man who really stands at the top of the pyramid!

Ye Tingchen seemed a little puzzled by her question: "What's the difference between No.2 and losing?"

Le Yan'er: "..."

She is guilty, she is sorry for the country, she is a loser who has never won.

Le Yan'er felt a little out of breath in the same carriage with such an elite.

She was almost worried that the breath she exhaled would pollute the golden president.

Le Yan'er murmured: "You nobles' views on education are terrible, and your future children are really pitiful."

After learning so many things, I also know that Ye Tingchen must not have a childhood.

No wonder Ye Tingchen formed such an unapproachable character.

Ye Tingchen's lips curved slightly.

"Then you will teach."

Le Yan'er pointed at herself: "Me?! I don't know anything. If I teach children, I will definitely play with them every day."

"This is good, optimistic, strong, smart, to feel life. Instead of learning these useless skills and becoming a standard aristocratic symbol."

Ye Tingchen's voice was still faint, but every word reached Le Yan'er's heart.

He is praising her.

Optimistic, strong, smart.

It turns out that in Ye Tingchen's heart, she is not a worthless little actor, but such a good image.

There was some strange throbbing in my heart, and a warm current flowed through.

Le Yan'er was filled with pride immediately: "No problem, let me take it. I can't guarantee anything else, but it will definitely give him a happy childhood."

Ye Tingchen glanced at Le Yan'er's lively expression from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth smiled even deeper.

A child? I always thought it was a symbol of trouble, but when I thought of her giving birth to him, I felt a sense of anticipation.

Le Yan'er felt a little wrong when she said it.

Why is it so ambiguous?
When their contract expires, they will part ways. What qualifications does she have to bring him a child?
But after thinking about it, Ye Tingchen is gay after all, and with a lover like An Jue, whether he will have children in the future is anyone's guess.

If every sentence is considered so much, can small talk still be successful?

Le Yan'er deliberately suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.

The car soon arrived at the largest flower and bird market in City A.

The road in the market was narrow, so the two parked their car in the parking lot and walked in.

There are various flowers and green plants in front of every shop in the entire flower market, which makes people feel very happy.

Le Yan'er smiled at Ye Tingchen: "How about it, it's not bad to come here for a walk."

It didn't take long for Le Yan'er to swallow what she just said.

There is no other reason, the two of them are side by side, it is too eye-catching.

A pair of tall, handsome men and beautiful women with outstanding temperament will attract others' attention wherever they go.

In the past, Ye Tingchen's cold aura of repelling people thousands of miles away could still block a part of his attention, but today Ye Tingchen seems to be in a good mood, and even his aura has softened a lot.

Therefore, not only are people watching, but the bosses greet them warmly wherever they pass.

"Handsome guys, come in and have a look, the flowers in our store are the freshest!"

"The flowers in our shop are the best, they just arrived this morning!"

"Do handsome men and beauties want to choose wedding fireworks? We have rainbow roses shipped from Italy by air in our store. Come in and have a look."

Even passers-by frequently turned their heads and peeked at the two of them.

"Are you shooting an idol drama? Didn't see the camera."

"My God, she's prettier than a star!"

"This man is so handsome, I'm about to suffocate, my God!"

Some people even quietly raised their mobile phones, trying to secretly take pictures.

Although Le Yan'er is not popular, she is still a small star. If she is secretly photographed like this, if it is posted on the Internet, the PR department of Xinghui Media will definitely want to kill her.

Thinking of Jenny's half-smile face, Le Yan'er felt a chill in her heart.

The distance was too close, and those eyes were too naked. Le Yan'er felt that she had never been so embarrassed in front of the media, so she lowered her head, grabbed Ye Tingchen's hand, and randomly chose Jiahua in the eyes of onlookers. The store walked straight in.

The boss was also peeping at this handsome couple, but he didn't expect them to walk into his shop, he smiled and greeted them amidst jealous eyes.

"Hello, both of you. With my sharp eyes of 20 years in the industry, I can tell at a glance that you are here to choose wedding flowers. I don't know what kind of flowers you like? Hydrangeas are very suitable for wedding flower stands, champagne roses are suitable for wedding halls, and There is the latest South African Flame Rose…”

Judging by the demeanor of the two of them, they knew that they must be a big customer. The boss was afraid that the greeting would not be good, so he quickly introduced it.

Le Yan'er was a little speechless, even Ye Tingchen couldn't tell that Ye Tingchen was gay, the boss had been working for nothing for 20 years.

President Yeda looked at the flowers in the store indifferently, obviously not going to explain.

Le Yan'er had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "No, we're just looking at potted plants suitable for home."

The boss nodded knowingly: "It turns out that the two of you are already married, come here, the potted plants are here, please hurry up."

This boss has too much brain power.

(End of this chapter)