When the butler saw Yan Chengchi, he said respectfully immediately.

Xia Changyue, whose gaze fell to his side, was startled, "This is..."

"My wife, Xia Changyue." Yan Chengchi led her to the front, her thin lips slightly open.

In a word, it seemed that he had practiced it thousands of times, without any unfamiliarity, and it came out naturally from his mouth.

Xia Changyue's heart trembled slightly, and a speechless throbbing instantly penetrated the limbs.

"Wife..." The butler shook his body and raised his head in astonishment.

"Master, you can’t talk nonsense about this. Your fiancée is Miss Ye’s family. The master personally decided this marriage for you. The Ye family did a lot of effort for this shareholder meeting. Talk to the Patriarch of the Ye family to let you get married as soon as possible!"

The butler did not put Xia Changyue in his eyes at all, but instead mentioned Ye Mingsha at this time.

Ye Mingsha is his righteous fiancee...

What is she?

Xia Changyue's palm was tight, and a trace of embarrassment passed across her face. In the next second, Yan Chengchi took her whole body into her arms.

"I said that the marriage that I don't recognize can't be imposed on me. My wife, except Xia Changyue, is not qualified."

"Master..."

"You don't need to say anything. Regarding my marriage, I will personally explain to the uncle. Any compensation for the Ye family can be discussed. Only marrying Ye Mingsha is absolutely impossible!"

"Ahem -" Yan Chengchi said, and there was a cough in the ward.

Yan Sheng, who was still asleep just now, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a moment of loss in his old eyes.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he set the focus.

"Uncle!" Seeing that he was awake, Yan Chengchi stepped forward and sat down by his bed.

"How do you feel? Butler, what are you still waiting for? Call a doctor!"

"No, I'm okay...cough cough!" Yan Sheng started coughing as soon as he spoke, until the end of the cough, it seemed that he would die at any time.

Yan Chengchi frowned and kept patting his back.

Xia Changyue stood beside him, unable to find a chance to come forward to say hello.

It looks like Yan Sheng is really dying...

When Yan Sheng's cough finally stopped, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Ye Mingsha's arrogant figure, followed by a bunch of bodyguards, walked in.

Seeing Xia Changyue standing in the ward, he paused, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, her eyes became stern, and she gave her a fierce look!

But when Yan Cheng looked at her, he changed his face again, and his face was full of worry.

"Uncle Yan, how do you say you fell ill and fell ill. I heard from my father that you were hospitalized and rushed over immediately..." Ye Mingsha said, ignoring Xia Changyue in the ward and turned towards Yan Sheng Walked over.

Sitting next to Yan Sheng's hospital bed, obediently inquired about his physical condition.

The corner of his eye looked at Yan Chengchi's direction unconsciously.

Seeing that he had not been looking straight at himself, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, raised his head, and ordered to the bodyguard, "What are you all stupefying? Why don't you bring the tonic I picked for Uncle Yan!"

"Yes, Miss." Several bodyguards who followed her stepped forward and put a pile of beautifully packaged boxes on the table, a table full of them.

"Uncle Yan, these are all supplements that I personally selected and are suitable for you to eat. Before I brought them up, I deliberately asked the doctor."