frightfiction Chapter 256 Receive the Certificate
Chapter 256 Receive the Certificate
Ye Jingke smiled faintly and offered no comment.
Ye Jun thought his words had worked, so he went over and patted him on the shoulder. "That's a good son of yours. Cheng Ai looks pretty good. If you like her, I won't object to her becoming my daughter-in-law."
Ye Jingke straightened up and looked him in the eye. "You have no right to interfere in Ai Ai's affairs. I don't plan to help the Liao family, and I hope you can turn a blind eye. Otherwise, I don't mind dragging the Ye family into this mess as well."
Ye Jun's expression changed repeatedly, and he crushed the coffee table in his hand. "Fine, fine, you've grown wings, haven't you? I'm your father, how dare you threaten me!"
Ye Jingke showed no fear, his thin lips parted slightly, "You are only my biological father. If I could, I would rather not acknowledge you!"
Ye Jun was furious, his chest heaving violently, his eyes wide open. He raised his hand to slap Ye Jingke again, but Ye Jingke grabbed his hand.
His face was as cold as ice, his eyes icy, and he warned, word by word, "No one dares to lay a hand on me except Ai Ai. The first time you were able to hit me, it was because of our blood relation that I didn't dodge, but don't even think about doing it a second time, or don't blame me for turning ruthless!"
"You've rebelled! You've rebelled!" Ye Jun's old face turned red with anger. "You unfilial son! If I had known you would be this rebellious, I would have strangled you long ago!"
"Too late!" Ye Jingke released his grip and crossed his arms. "Take care. If you need anything in the future, just call me. There's no need to come all this way in person."
Ye Jun stared at him intently, and for some reason, an indescribable sense of panic welled up inside him.
This child is just like me, ruthless, but also calmer and more decisive.
Su Qi and Zhang Caifeng left behind a mess, which he not only resolved perfectly but also brought the company back on track.
I heard that Cheng Ai knows some kind of mystical arts. Could it be that she helped my son?
So be it. As long as the Ye family stands strong, nothing else matters.
As for Liao Chengming, ha, he kidnapped my future daughter-in-law to save his own woman, and then made me plead with my son. How can he be so shameless?
Yes, that's right!
Ye Jun came to the Imperial Manor ostensibly for the Liao family, but in reality, he wanted to probe their strength.
He was particularly curious whether Ye Jingke would change his decision because of someone else's words.
Now that he saw it, Ye Jun was completely relieved.
A person who is indecisive will never achieve anything great!
Although it's embarrassing to be outdone by one's own son, it's better than going bankrupt.
Without a lover, and without money, what meaning does life have?
Thinking of this, Ye Jun's anger vanished. He waved his hand and said, "Fine, you can think about the Liao family's affairs yourself. When you have time, formally introduce Cheng Ai to me. After all, she is my future daughter-in-law, and we should have a meal together."
Ye Jingke lowered his eyes and responded softly after a long while.
The Ye family has many collateral branches, and if Cheng Ai can gain Ye Jun's approval, it will be of some help.
Although he disliked those high-sounding relatives, he still had to go through the motions.
Satisfied with the reply, Ye Jun pushed open the door and left.
Cheng Ai was happily gnawing on a chicken leg in her left hand and a pork knuckle in her right.
Hearing the noise, she turned her head and saw that it was Ye Jun. She quickly stood up.
Its mouth was full of meat, its cheeks bulging, and it was chewing frantically, like a mole stealing food.
Ye Jun hadn't expected to see Cheng Ai. Seeing her like this, a rather amiable smile appeared on his lips. "Xiao Ai, right? I'm Jing Ke's father. We met once before in the mental hospital, do you remember?"
Cheng Ai swallowed her food, grinned, and said, "Hello, Uncle."
Ye Jun exchanged a few pleasantries with her, then strode away.
Cheng Ai ran to the study and saw a bright red handprint on Ye Jingke's left cheek. She frowned and asked, "Did your dad do that?"
Ye Jingke pulled her into his arms, his voice hoarse and deep, "Ai Ai, let's get married!"
Cheng Ai paused for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Okay."
Ye Jingke turned down the recording of the fifth episode of "Dare to Come" to stay home with her.
Liao Yunyan has disappeared, and Master Xuantian has not shown his face.
Liao Chengming and Liao Yunqing tried to contact Ye Jingke several times, but were turned away each time.
Cheng Ai was still unable to gather spiritual power and remained listless all day.
Ye Jingke couldn't bear to see her sad, so he coaxed her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.
Upon receiving the small red booklet, Cheng Ai finally managed a smile.
Ye Jingke gave her a dignified welcome, posting a photo of their marriage certificate on his official Weibo account that same day.
Netizens knew the two were dating, but they didn't expect them to get their marriage certificate so quickly.
The comments section was filled with blessings, and any few insulting remarks about Cheng Ai were dealt with by the public relations department of Shengding International.
Upon learning that Ye Jingke had obtained his marriage certificate, Liao Yunqing's eyes turned red with jealousy.
Just as I was about to call and question him, I heard Liao Chengming's wailing outside the door.
He understood that his mother had probably passed away.
Zhang Xiaohui's funeral was held in a very rushed manner, and few people attended.
Liao Chengming stood before the tombstone, his eyes red and swollen, "Where's Yunyan?"
Liao Yunqing shook her head slightly, indicating that she did not know.
Liao Chengming sighed heavily and bent down to light incense for Zhang Xiaohui.
Late at night, two bodies were passionately entwined in the middle of the soft bed.
Blue and purple light flickered alternately in the bedroom, creating a beautiful scene.
The intercourse went very smoothly, and Cheng Ai gradually went from feeling uncomfortable at first to enjoying it.
Ye Jingke kissed her sweaty forehead and asked in a deep voice, "Ai Ai, how are you feeling? Can you gather spiritual power?"
Cheng Ai tried it out, pouted, and slowly shook her head.
Ye Jingke smiled indifferently, buried his face in her neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, let's do it again."
For a whole week, neither of them left the house.
Cheng Ai received the mushroom's inheritance, and tens of thousands of profound incantations appeared in her mind, but she was unable to use them because she lacked spiritual power.
Since Ye Jingke couldn't help, he could only try different ways to amuse her and prepare delicious food for her.
To keep her from getting bored, he took her traveling around.
As for the company, with Ye Jun and Lü Hanmo keeping an eye on it, there's no need to worry at all.
Before they knew it, the year was drawing to a close. Snow was falling heavily, and the Ye family relatives all came to the Imperial Manor according to custom.
Ye Jun sat in the main seat, while Ye Jingke and Cheng Ai sat beside him, leisurely eating their dinner.
Ye Lingling rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Cousin, why didn't you discuss getting your marriage certificate with everyone?"
She is Ye Jun's niece, and she is spoiled, domineering, and lawless at home.
Ye Gong tugged at her clothes under the table and whispered, "Don't talk while eating or sleeping, just eat your food."
Ye Lingling didn't realize the seriousness of the situation and raised her voice, "Did I say something wrong? Dad, my cousin is the head of the family. If he's going to marry, he should marry a rich and noble woman. What use is my cousin's wife besides being pretty and knowing how to use a couple of talismans?"
After he finished speaking, the living room fell into a deathly silence.
Most people shared Ye Lingling's opinion, feeling that Ye Jingke and Cheng Ai were not a good match.
Ye Jun continued eating without any change in expression, but if you looked closely, you could vaguely see the schadenfreude in his eyes.