A few days flew by.

On New Year's Eve, Wang Duoyu took Yang Chaoyue to Mr. Jin's home.

"coming."

Mr. Jin then said something and then saw Yang Chaoyue next to Wang Duoyu.

"Hey, we brought people here this year, which is strange."

After hearing what Mr. Jin said, Wang Duoyu also smiled.

"Second wife, what are you talking about? New Year's Eve dinner is fun when the whole family eats it." After saying that, Wang Duoyu touched Yang Chaoyue and said, "This is my second wife, calling for someone."

Yang Chaoyue glanced at Mr. Jin strangely.

She didn't understand why Wang Duoyu would let her call a man his mistress.

But she still listened to Wang Duoyu and said honestly, "Hello, second wife."

Wang Duoyu also introduced Mr. Jin at this time: "Second wife, this little guy's name is Yang Chaoyue. You can just call him Chaoyue."

Mr. Jin glanced at Wang Duoyu meaningfully.

"Have had enough fun?"

Wang Duoyu smiled and said, "Not yet, I just brought the little guy over to show you."

Mr. Jin didn't say anything more and just nodded.

This meal was very strange.

At least that's what Yang Chaoyue thinks.

She didn't know why the strange old man opposite kept asking her questions while eating.

If Wang Duoyu hadn't said anything, she would have scorned him and asked him why he talked so much nonsense.

After eating, Wang Duoyu took Yang Chaoyue back.

On the way back, Yang Chaoyue could no longer suppress the curiosity in his heart.

"Boss, who is he?"

Wang Duoyu glanced at Yang Chaoyue.

"Haven't you seen the richest man in Xihong City?"

"I've seen it."

"He is Mr. Jin."

"Oh~ but why did you call him..." Halfway through the words, Yang Chaoyue suddenly reacted and looked at Wang Duoyu in disbelief.

Wang Duoyu nodded.

"Otherwise, why do you think I should inherit my second master's inheritance?"

Yang Chaoyue was silent, and then he realized the deeper meaning.

The boss took me to see his second grandma...

If I remember correctly, this should be his only living relative, right?

According to what Mr. Jin said, he seemed to be the first person the boss brought to see him, right?

Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Chaoyue's mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"You are so ridiculous."

Wang Duoyu also noticed Yang Chaoyue's little tricks and couldn't help but knock her.

Yang Chaoyue didn't care at all. Instead, he turned to look at Wang Duoyu and continued to giggle.

When Wang Duoyu saw this, he couldn't help but rub her head.

"Do you want to go out to film next year?"

Wang Duoyu asked Yang Chaoyue.

Yang Chaoyue tilted his head, "I don't want to film, but I want to record some more relaxed variety shows, otherwise I won't have the money."

Hearing Yang Chaoyue's words, Wang Duoyu reached for his briefcase in his car, but before he could take out anything, Yang Chaoyue said with a look of rejection: "No!"

Wang Duoyu blinked.

Before he could ask, Yang Chaoyue took the initiative and said, "Do you want to marry me?"

"Don't think about it for now."

"Then are you raising a mistress?"

"It's not impossible if you want to be one."

"Go away! I'm not a mistress, and I'm not your wife. I don't want your money!"

"Fine."

Wang Duoyu took out his hand.

But he still held something in his hand.

A round, small, blue packaging bag.

Seeing this thing, Yang Chaoyue blushed.

"I thought... I thought..."

"What do you think?"

Wang Duoyu looked at Yang Chaoyue with a teasing expression.

Yang Chaoyue felt a little embarrassed by the look in Wang Duoyu's eyes, and angrily grabbed the things in Wang Duoyu's hands and threw them out of the car.

"I don't need this!"

Wang Duoyu smiled as he watched Yang Chaoyue throw out the things in his hands.

The driver who drove Wang Duoyu discovered something.

Recently, Mr. Wang has been pulling the car curtains more and more frequently.

He felt like his body couldn't bear it anymore.

Fortunately, he is older and has become less aware of this kind of thing.

If it were a younger guy, driving for Mr. Wang might be enough to weaken his body.

When he arrived at the villa, Wang Duoyu patted the car window and said to the driver: "Go home for New Year's Eve dinner. You don't have to go to work these days."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

The driver thanked Wang Duoyu and drove away.

There are many cars in Wang Duoyu's villa, so I don't care about this one.

Besides, he was given a car to drive for a year, so he just drove his own car to show off during the Spring Festival, so it wasn't a big deal.

In terms of caring for people, Mr. Wang feels that he should be better than most bosses.

As soon as he arrived at the villa, Wang Duoyu heard Zhao Lusi's voice.

"Boss, you are back!"

With that said, Zhao Lusi also came to the door.

Then she saw Yang Chaoyue, whose expression was a little abnormal.

Zhao Lusi blinked at Yang Chaoyue.

Yang Chaoyue blushed and turned his head to look away.

By the way, he pinched Wang Duoyu's arm.

"Boss, where have you been?"

Zhao Lusi asked while holding Wang Duoyu's slippers.

Wang Duoyu said casually, "I'm not going anywhere, so I'm just strolling around."

After changing into slippers, Wang Duoyu came to the sofa.

The Spring Festival Gala started early.

The three of them were sitting on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala.

After looking at Yang Chaoyue for a while, he yawned.

"The past two years have become increasingly boring. I still miss the days when Uncle Benshan was here. At least I still have something to look forward to every Spring Festival Gala."

After hearing Yang Chaoyue's words, Wang Duoyu also smiled.

"In the future, there will be more and more Spring Festival Galas on local TV stations. At that time, their shows were more interesting than those of Yangshi, which went further and further."

Zhao Lusi on the side had a different opinion.
To be continued...