Chapter 105 Application

He Qian has done ideological work for He Wangchen all morning, and He Wangchen will not go home with her anyway. No, I want to be with Daddy!" No, I like Dad to hold me to sleep!" No, I'll wait for Daddy to come back!"

He Qian is depressed. The feelings she has built in two years can't match Ye Chen's two days. What magic did he do to He Wangchen?

He Qianruan couldn't help it, so he came hard. He picked up He Wangchen and walked out. While Ye Chen was away, he didn't leave at this time. Unexpectedly, the little guy cried and didn't follow: "Let me down. I want Daddy. I won't leave. Daddy, help me!"

I went there, and all the help came out. He Qian had a black line. If outsiders saw it, they would think she was a human trafficker. It's true that she wants to give He Wangchen a complete home, but what Ye Chen did yesterday told her that things were not as simple as she thought. If she was not careful, she might not even keep her son.

He Qian walked out of the gate with He Wangchen in her arms and was still wondering why the door guard didn't hold her. She looked at the door guard. She turned her head and almost hit the wall in front of her. She almost fell down and was supported by the wall. He Qian was stunned. Ye Chen looked at her with a smile: "Wait for me at home. Why did you come out to greet her? ."

He Qian twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't dare to say anything.

"Daddy!" He Wangchen threw himself into Ye Chen's arms aggrievedly, skimmed his little mouth and shed two tears, which made Ye Chen feel distressed, "What's the matter, baby? Who bullied you? Dad will get it back ten times!"

"Yes..." He Wangchen was snatched by He Qian before he finished saying half of his words, "Isn't it Dust that I miss you so much, isn't it, Baby Dust!" He Qian stared at He Wangchen with a guilty heart.

He Wangchen cried with a "wow". The grievance, tears fell down like broken pearls: "Daddy!" This shout broke Ye Chen's heart, and He Qian's heart was also broken. This little white-eyed wolf!

While coaxing He Wangchen's little friend, Ye Chen looked at the homemade dress he was wearing. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up, but his face looked like a pity: "It really ruined my best silk fabric of 1,000 yuan a meter."

He Qian's face was pale, and she was angry when she remembered the morning scene. Ye Chen not only slandered her for invading him, but also hid her clothes! Ye Chen, where are my clothes! You have to give me a change of clothes to wear!!!

Her clothes? He tore it to pieces, but he would never tell her about it.

Ye Chen sneered: "How do I know where your clothes are?" He looked at her from top to bottom with the corners of his eyes and laughed, "If you want me to say, it's okay if you don't wear it, who will look at such a flat figure?"

"Get out!" He Qian picked up the pillow and threw it at him, asshole!

After a while, He Wangchen came over with the curtains in his arms. His small body was covered. He Wangchen piled the curtains into He Qian's arms: "Mommy, Dad said..." He Wangchen coughed and imitated Ye Chen's condescending attitude and said coldly, "I haven't found your clothes. The only thing I can wear for you is It's up to you."

He Qian picked up the curtains confusedly. Ye Chen asked her to wear this? The president of the Ye Group doesn't even have a woman's clothes at home? Don't you think you can buy one for her? Very good, Ye Chen, you are cruel! He Qian picked up the curtains, which were still bright red, especially like the aunt who twisted Yangge in the street park with red jokes around her waist, and He Qian's waterfall sweated.

"Mommy, there's more." He Wangchen waved his little hand with great interest.

"Hmm, mommy is listening."

He Wangchen quickly threw himself into the role and said coldly, "'I'll give you a 20% discount of 8888 yuan at the original price, pay it within an hour, and delay it by one minute. Ye Wangchen will stay on my side for another month!" Ye Chen deliberately highlighted the word "Ye" of "Ye Wangchen" with stress, and such a vicious tone was learned to be inseparable.

Puff!!! He Qian admired his son's imitation ability, and also sprayed blood on Ye Chen's behavior. Unexpectedly, he changed his son's name without authorization, bastard! He Qian said solemnly, "Son, when did he give you the curtains?"

He Wangchen put his little hand on his chin and thought about it seriously: "Uncle asked me to give it to you half an hour late. It should be given to me at ten o'clock."

Cunning! He Qian gritted his teeth angrily, Ye Chen, if you think I'm still so easy to bully you, it's a big mistake, I just need to make a phone call... Huh? What about mobile phones?

"Mommy, why don't you listen to me all the time?" He Wangchen pouted dissatisfiedly, "Dad also said that you tore his clothes yesterday, and he would use your wallet and mobile phone to offset it... Mommy, do you have a fever?"

This time, the blush was angry and rushed to the crown!

He Qian shook his head and threw the bad memories out of his head: "Please lend me the phone."

Ye Chen said, "Why?"

Why? He Qian didn't expect that this man was so shameless.

Ye Chen suddenly remembered something: "Oh, the interview place of the president's maid is in the Qihang Entertainment Building, which is related to the vital interests of my son and me. We are going there now. How about you?"

He Qian was speechless. Why did he set sail for entertainment and why did he interview at Icy's company? Also, President, can you not always ignore the fact that I am the mother of a child?

She suppressed her anger and said, "I'll take a ride with you, thank you!" Never let He Wangchen leave her sight and let him be raised by others. At that time, she will have no room for manoeuvre. She must find a way to sneak into Ye's house, find evidence that is beneficial to her for custody, and completely defeat him!

Ye Chen looked up and down at He Qian: "Is this going like this?"

He Qian was angry: "What else can I do if I don't do this? Will you buy me a decent dress?"

Ye Chen simply replied, "No!"

He Qian gritted her teeth. Can she slap him to death?

Ye Chen and Ye Wangchen are as bright as kings and princes. He Qian is like a witch woman who specializes in witchcraft sacrifices around the king. They are strangely dressed and look a little mysterious. As soon as the car stopped, He Qian still reflected, and Ye Chen flashed with He Wangchen in his arms. He Qian had to follow the instructions of the sign to wait in the conference room on the eighth floor alone.

A lot of people have gathered in the conference room. If you don't know, you think this is the background of the beauty pageant. They are all graceful, enchanting and hot, restrained and steady, intellectual and gentle, cute and lively, all beautiful and irreparable. Looking at He Qian, wearing curtains and plain face to the sky, they are simply ugly in the swan. Duck. He Qian lay down on the table depressedly and prayed that the maid interview should not be measured by the criteria for selecting Miss World.

With He Qian as the center, there is no one in a five-meter radius. The beautiful women spontaneously kept their distance from her for fear that others would misunderstand them and knew her.

"Hear everyone!" The chat room suddenly calmed down, and the clear and beautiful voice was very familiar. This person is Yixi. He Qian glanced at the stage. I have to say that Yixi's most expensive one is like a real princess. She has elegant temperament and her appearance is not picky. Her white and tender skin is like a newborn baby, and her lips are rosy and plump. Ren Heqian also wants to have a taste.

"Please find your own seat." Yixi is very generous and stylish, and it is said that she is a closed disciple of a world-renowned jewelry designer. She once won a world-class gold medal. The reason why she returned to China is because Ye Chen would rather give up her beloved career and go back to China to develop and be with her beloved. What a touching love story!

He Qian is a little uncomfortable. In fact, she doesn't hate Icy too much. Women have the right to pursue her own happiness. She is just dissatisfied with Ye Chen. Obviously, the beauty is on her side, her career is at its best, and her family will soon be complete. Why do you want to rob her of forgetfulness? Can't he see her so well?

Isi glanced at He Qian and did not show much joy and dislike. She said, "The recruitment form of the president's maid is divided into two types: written examination and interview. The written examination results are qualified and enter the re-examination in the top ten. The top three of the re-examination enter the second round of re-examination. At the end of the second round, the highest total score will be hired. Beauty Do you have any questions?"

No one spoke, and the sound of the clock ticking on the wall could be heard quietly in the conference room.

"I have a problem!" Everyone's eyes brushed at He Qian, "What is the work of the president's maid? Do you need to eat, play and sleep with?" This group of women are crazy about the big money on the list. They even squeezed their heads and rushed in without asking about the content of the work.

The sitting beauties have contempt for He Qian's behavior, some are shy, lucky to be happy, and some are suddenly enlightened. In a word, they all stared at He Qian like a hungry wolf.

Isi smiled faintly: "I want to know the content and wait until the final interview. This is Mr. Ye's decision. I can't disclose it. I'm sorry!"

He Qian actually touched a soft nail, so unwilling. Is this the legendary envy and hatred, but what does she envy about? Compared with wealth, He Qian is the only woman in the top ten of the city's rich list. Compared with the status, He Qian is the honorary chairman of the Lawyers Association, the honorary vice president of the Sanjiu Society, and the representative of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. What else does He Qian envy her?

"Okay, Xiao Liu, let's send out the test papers. The exam time is half an hour. It's regarded as giving up halfway. Good luck to everyone!" Esie left the conference room gracefully.