The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement

chapter 97

Ye Hansheng has always had a strong ability to act. Not long after he went back, he found a lawyer to liquidate all the real estate and share capital under his name, and he wanted to transfer it to Wen Run. Wen Run felt a headache thinking about the handling fees incurred by the transfer. He squeezed Ye Hansheng's mouth and said fiercely: "Aren't all businessmen pay attention to maximizing profits? Isn't it the same under your name or under my name? Why so much expense? Zhou Zhang's transfer was laborious and costly."

Ye Hansheng leaned back on the sofa and saw him squeezing himself in a huff. He simply pushed his mouth higher in cooperation and reached out and hugged the person into his arms. "I'm happy." He leaned forward sticky and put on the tip of his warm nose. I touched it, "From now on, my property, my company, and me will all belong to you, okay?"

With a smile in his eyes, the man deliberately frowned and said in distress: "From now on, I am impoverished, so I can only rely on Teacher Wen to support it."

The walnut lying on his feet didn't know what he understood again, and he wailed in agreement, twisting his body and trying to squeeze between the two, as if saying that there was it.

Ye Hansheng rarely disliked his stupid son, patted his dog's head, and said, "Look, Walnut feels the same way. From now on, the burden of raising the family will be left to you."

He took a gentle hand, freed his mouth, and then led him into the study. Pushing the person down in front of the desk, Ye Hansheng put the pen into his hand and whispered: "Sign, I want to give you too much, but these are nothing."

Wen Run had no choice but to take the pen and sign his name.

When he finished signing the documents one by one, he found that a rectangular box was still pressed under the thick pile of documents. The box is burgundy, tied with delicate ribbons.

"What is this?" Wen Run already had faint guesses in his heart, and looked at him brightly.

Ye Hansheng hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the box with him, "open it and take a look."

Wenrun pulled off the laces and opened the box. It turned out that there was a pair of men's diamond rings inside. And under the ring, there are two air tickets to the United States.

"Mr. Wen, would you like to spend the rest of your life with Mr. Ye?" Ye Han asked softly in his ear.

Wenrun stretched out her finger and shook it in front of him, "When did you measure the size?"

"I secretly measured it while you were asleep." Ye Hansheng put the diamond ring on his middle finger, and then dropped a light kiss on the back of his hand, motioning him to see, "The size is just right, it's fastened, and you won't be able to run away in this life. "

"Yeah." Wen Run looked down and took his hand, took another diamond ring and put it on him, "You are also locked up."

"I can't ask for it..." Ye Han said with a deep smile, turned him around with the chair, and kissed him deeply.

The same diamond ring on the fingers of the two of them shone brightly under the indoor lights. Wenrun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the touch of his fingers gently across his skin, because the extra touch of cold metal made people more sensitive and shuddering.

Ye Hansheng kissed him reverently, and the ringed hand clasped his fingers, both of them breathing quickly.

It was warm and red like a little cooked shrimp, but still responded emotionally to him. The small metal circle on his finger seemed to surround his heart, making him anxious to feel him and possess him. Melt with him.