The Romantic Soldier King

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Ye Cheng initially wanted to let Zhang Kewei rest for a few days, but after persuading him for half a day, she insisted on going to the lover hotel to work, so Ye Cheng had to follow her suggestion.    

    

The two of them held hands and walked towards the lovers' inn. When they entered, Zhang Kewei anxiously let go of Ye Cheng's hands, but he was still able to see the scene.    

    

"The two of them came to work together, and they even held hands. "It seems like the teachings of my wife's heart have finally worked." Yin Fanghua was overjoyed in his heart, and happiness immediately blossomed on his face.    

    

"Mom, it's been hard on you. I've brought you breakfast." Zhang Kewei was embarrassed by his mother's dubious gaze so he quickly passed her his breakfast.    

    

"Hey, why do I have to work so hard?" After getting on the night shift, Yin Fanghua was already tired and tired, but he was still full of energy, without any signs of exhaustion or sleepiness.    

    

"Good morning, Auntie!" Ye Cheng greeted.    

    

"Good, everyone is good!" Yin Fanghua looked at Ye Cheng smilingly, then picked up his breakfast and said: "I should also go back to rest, I won't disturb you guys anymore."    

    

"Auntie, I'll take you home!" Ye Cheng said politely.    

    

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you this once." Yin Fanghua was waiting for Ye Cheng to say this, so he asked him about it.    

    

Ye Cheng led the way and came to the front of the carriage to politely open the door for Yin Fanghua. After all, Yin Fanghua could already be considered half his' mother-in-law ', so it was normal for him to be more attentive.    

    

After Yin Fanghua got on the car, Ye Cheng closed the door and went to the driver's seat. He then drove away from the Cougar Hotel.    

    

"Will my mom be talking nonsense again?" Zhang Kewei saw the car disappear and felt a headache.    

    

"Xiao Cheng, were you with Xiao Wei last night? You have to tell Auntie the truth. " Yin Fanghua said impatiently, and her way of addressing Ye Cheng was especially intimate.    

    

"Yes sir!" Sooner or later, the matter of the relationship between the two of them being confirmed would be known by Zhang Kewei's family. Ye Cheng directly told the truth, and furthermore, it was not a shameful matter.    

    

Hearing Ye Cheng's affirmation, Yin Fanghua was even more joyous. He didn't need to ask what relationship the two of them must have tonight. As an old man, we should not interfere too much in the matters of your younger generation, but Xiao Wei is my darling, you can't just ask, don't mind Auntie nagging. "    

    

"No, it's only natural for parents to care about their children." Ye Cheng laughed.    

    

"Since you're with Xiao Wei, you must treat her sincerely, if not aunty will not forgive you." Yin Fanghua said as he carried his old mother-in-law's stand.    

    

"Auntie, please be at ease. I will definitely treat her well. I will not let her suffer any grievances." Ye Cheng said with sincerity.    

    

"With these words of yours, Auntie will be relieved. If Xiao Wei ever gets wronged, Aunt will ask you. " Yin Fanghua and Ye Cheng are finally together. As a mother, I can finally worry less.    

    

"I promise, I will never let her suffer even a little bit. At that time, not only will Auntie not forgive me, I won't even forgive myself. " Ye Cheng asked in a pleasant tone as he tried to coax the half of the 'mother-in-law' to be happy.    

    

"Then, last night, did you guys already go up?" "Is he in bed?" Yin Fanghua had already guessed it, but he still wanted to hear Ye Cheng's confession.    

    

"?" Ye Cheng was speechless, this question was too direct, how am I supposed to answer it? Indeed. It was in bed, but there was no last step.    

    

"What's there to be embarrassed about? We're all adults." With a 'I understand you don't need to say it' expression, Yin Fanghua seriously warned, "When you two are together in the future, don't take any defensive measures. I'm still waiting to carry my grandson!"    

    

"?" Ye Cheng was speechless once again.    

    

"Little Cheng, where is your hometown? Who's at home? Are you against dating my Xiao Wei? "It is useless to object. As long as you two are in love ?"    

    

Along the way, Yin Fanghua asked all sorts of questions. He was so resentful that he didn't want to interrogate every single one of Ye Cheng's eighteen generations of ancestors.    

    

Ye Cheng answered honestly. Be careful, it is tiring compared to fighting a battle. The parents who dealt with their girlfriends had no experience at all!    

    

Arriving at Zhang Kewei's house, Yin Fanghua grabbed Ye Cheng's arm and passionately invited him: "Little Cheng, you haven't come to my house yet, and since you've already come to my house, you must come visit me."    

    

Even if Ye Cheng didn't go, he would still feel embarrassed, so he could only bite the bullet and follow Yin Fanghua upstairs.    

    

"Old man, quickly come and receive the guest. Xiao Wei's boyfriend is here." Just as he entered the house, Yin Fanghua shouted out happily.    

    

Her house wasn't big. It had two bedrooms and a living room. It was only seventy square meters at most, and it was very clean.    

    

"Little Cheng, take a seat first. I'll go make you some tea."    

    

"Auntie, there's no need to go through all that trouble."    

    

After getting Ye Cheng to sit on the sofa, Yin Fanghua anxiously walked into the kitchen and stopped Zhang Deke who was walking towards the kitchen entrance. He said softly: "Old man, this is the Ye Cheng that I told you about, he has already established a relationship with Xiao Wei, regardless of whether you are willing or not, I believe that he is my son-in-law."    

    

Zhang De Cai said softly: "You still don't know my request, as long as you can fulfill my request, no matter who Xiao Wei's boyfriend is, I will agree, if not, then no need to talk."    

    

"Can't you not be so powerful? The daughter's happiness is the most important thing. " Yin Fanghua said angrily.    

    

"Women only have long hair and short knowledge. What's wrong with their power and influence? We worked hard to pull our daughter into an adult and gave her away in vain. I feel terrible in my heart." Zhang Dehui said.    

    

"You must be suffering because of the money!" Yin Fanghua was too clear about this old man's character, and could not help but say with contempt.    

    

"I'm doing this not only for the sake of my daughter, but also for our own good. If my daughter marries, we'll get a gift, so there's no need to worry about our retirement." "I'll go talk to him. You don't need to worry about it."    

    

"Hello, Uncle Zhang!" Ye Cheng saw a middle aged man walk out from the kitchen. Without asking, Ye Cheng already knew that he was Zhang Kewei's father, so he quickly stood up and greeted him.    

    

"Sit!" Zhang Dehui was 1.75 meters tall. His hair was white, and his face was full of age. Due to his age, he was a bit hunchbacked. He then sat down on the sofa and studied Ye Cheng. You must be Ye Cheng right? I have heard this old woman talk about you quite a bit ? "    

    

Yin Fanghua passionately poured tea for Ye Cheng and then was taken away by Zhang De Hui.    

    

Ye Cheng was also a person who had experienced a lot, but he was a little nervous when facing Zhang Kewei's family. The main reason was because he had never experienced such a thing in the past.    

    

Zhang Deke casually chatted with Ye Cheng for a while, before changing the topic, "Chairman Mao once said that a relationship that doesn't take marriage as a goal is to play a hooligan. The relationship between you and Little Wei is to marry as a goal, right?    

    

Marriage was a word that was too distant for Ye Cheng and he had never even considered it. However, after being questioned by Zhang Defu, he could only nod and say "Yes".    

    

"I'm rather straight forward, I have nothing to say." Zhang Dehui took a sip of his tea and continued, "If you want to marry my precious daughter, you must fulfill two of my conditions. As old people, we won't interfere with you."    

    

"Which two conditions did you say?" Ye Cheng asked.    

    

Zhang Dehui said unhurriedly, "One: You must have a car, a house and a career. "When I heard that you had a hotel and a bar and you were still working for the Triumph Group, I didn't say anything about it. Let me stress on the second point.    

    

The more Ye Cheng heard, the more awkward he felt. I don't have a car or a house, and I don't have a career. But then again, there are a few unrealistic parents now.     

    

"Number two, if you want to marry my precious daughter, you have to give me a one million gift." "Upon mentioning money, Zhang Dehui's eyes lit up." As long as the betrothal gift is in place, you can get married anytime you want. We have no objections. "    

    

"The betrothal gift isn't a problem!" Ye Cheng really wanted to say: I'll give you two million and marry both of my daughters to me.    

    

"As long as it's not a problem." Zhang De Cai laughed, his attitude towards Ye Cheng had obviously improved a lot as he personally poured Ye Cheng a cup of tea. Don't blame us for being realistic or influential. A married daughter is like water that has to be poured out. With this gift, we are too old to walk, we can go to the nursing home, and we don't need to trouble you. "    

    

With regards to his parents, who were in reality, the only way for Ye Cheng to deal with them was to use money. Fortunately, he was not short on money right now, and he didn't care about the millions. Even if Zhang Deke didn't want money, he would still do his best to show his filial piety.    

    

After sitting for a while longer, Ye Cheng used the excuse of going to work to quickly leave Zhang Kewei's house. "When he reached the bottom of the stairs, he let out a long breath and felt relaxed." Reality's parents have their own benefits too. After I take down Zhang Kejia, I'll give you guys another million. Two million will be worth it even if I exchange it for the best twins. "    

    

Ye Cheng lit up a cigarette and drove towards the company.    

    

When Ye Cheng walked into the hall on the first floor, he met Song Liangjun who was dressed in a western suit and dressed like a dog.    

    

Song Liangjun saw Ye Cheng snort coldly, straightening his chest, raising his arrogant head, his eyes slanted 45 degrees, as though he was pretending to be a b * tch as he brushed past Ye Cheng.    

    

"Young Master Song, aren't you tired of having your head held so high up?" Ye Cheng asked passionately.    

    

Song Liangjun slightly stopped in his tracks, and without even turning his head, he coldly said: "I'm willing, what do you care?    

    

"I'm doing this for your own good. If you twist your neck even if you want to, you can't lower your head. My mouth is open, so be careful not to get caught. " Ye Cheng intentionally smiled with a good heart.    

    

"The weasel pays his respects to the chicken ? you don't have any good intentions, you'd better not worry about it!" Song Liangjun was depressed in his heart. Previously, he specifically invited assassins to kill him but they were unable to do anything to Ye Cheng.    

    

"Since when did Young Master Song make 'chickens'? You should have informed me earlier so that I could find a few brothers to support you. " Ye Cheng laughed loudly.    

    

Song Liangjun's face immediately darkened, "You bastard, you're a chicken! Your entire family is made up of chickens!" He then left in a huff.    

    

When he took four or five steps, he felt something hit him in the neck, a stab of pain.    

    

"It hurts!" Song Liangjun rubbed the areas of pain he was feeling, wanting to move his neck, but realized that his neck was locked in place. Not to mention lowering his head, he couldn't even move a single inch. Ye Cheng this damned crow mouth, his words had hit the mark.    

    


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