Chapter 250
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"Have you ever thought of asking the Chinese to step forward and willingly fork out money to share the burden of the country? No, you don't have that kind of ability. So, no matter how jealous you are, you can only endure it! Because you're not as good as Ye Chien! "
As a father, Ye Zhifan was definitely a qualified father. As a father, he seriously taught his daughter how to plan step by step. How could he win people's hearts?
But the bad thing was that Sun Dongqing's personality and way of dealing with things had more or less affected Ye Ying.
It wasn't too late to teach her now.
But unfortunately, Ye Zhifan only taught his daughter how to scheme. He didn't teach her how to be a proper person!
One had to know that not everything in this world could be obtained through "scheming".
Ye Ying didn't say anything. She just listened quietly.
She looked like she was listening attentively, but in fact … her lower lip had already been bitten by her teeth, and there were faint traces of blood seeping out.
Making her admit that she wasn't as good as Ye Chien was harder than killing her.
Ye Ying fell asleep in the midst of this discomfort. She had bizarre dreams. She felt like she was sitting in a classroom, or at home, or on a train.
She was on the same train as Ye Chien, but their roles had already been switched. She was the one suffering.
At around one o 'clock in the morning, the train started to slow down. This was to prevent another train from passing.
The middle-aged woman sleeping on the lower bunk of Ye Chien had already opened her eyes. She and her husband took turns sleeping. When she saw the train stop, she gently touched the small black bag under her pillow and pricked up her ears to listen for any movements around her.
Ye Chien was also in a daze. One had to know that sleeping on a train was not a good sleep even when lying down.
She woke up when the train slowed down. When she climbed down from the middle bunk, she paused slightly as she was putting on her shoes. She looked up at the middle-aged woman who was staring at her. She smiled gently and said, "Auntie, you don't have to be so nervous. The more nervous you are, the more you'll feel that something is going to happen. It's not bad for you to relax a little. "
It was really strange. Even if a businessman was leaving with a huge sum of money, there was no need to be so nervous, right?
She had only come down to put on her shoes and go to the washroom, but … the middle-aged woman actually put on a preemptive look …
After hearing what the middle-aged woman said, Ye Chien, who was no longer sleepy, crawled to the middle bunk and took out his toothbrush, toothpaste, and cup from his bag. He then picked up a towel and went to the bathroom.
The washroom was at the front of the train. As the train rocked, Ye Chien, who was walking from the back of the train to the front of the train, slowed down a little when he passed by Shop 5.
Under the flickering light of the street lamp, she glanced at the burly man who had bumped into her from the corner of her eye. There were two other people sitting opposite him. Her delicate lips were pressed together slightly, and her expression was normal as she passed by.
After passing by a few more carriages and seeing several people sitting quietly, Ye Chien's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't suppress a very bad premonition.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Ye Chien, who was completely awake, came back. He discreetly glanced at the few "passengers" who had just sat up but were now lying down. He quickened his pace and returned to his bunk.
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