C1 Dinner

"What are you still standing here for!?" "When I saw you, my appetite ran out. Go back to your kitchen!"

Just as Ye Zhe placed a steaming and fragrant dish on the table, he heard a reprimand explode beside his ear. The other party's words were filled with disgust.

At this moment, there were four people sitting at the table. The person sitting at the seat of honor was a middle-aged man in his forties. There was a trace of majesty between his brows, an imposing manner. This middle-aged man was Jiang Yimin, the head of the Jiang family.

In his hands was his wife, now the Jiang family's mistress, Gui Wandong. Although Gui Wan Dong, who was in his fifties, had already taken care of his face, he was still unable to do anything about the "Time" knife. His originally even face was now covered with wrinkles.

Helpless, she could only use her cosmetics to make up for it. Layers of white powder covered her face.

Other than those two, there was also a man and a woman sitting at the table. They were the sons and daughters of Jiang Yiming and his wife.

The girl's name was Jiang Chengyan, and her originally beautiful face was covered in makeup, making her appear even more charming and alluring. Her curvy figure was enough to make any man go crazy for her.

The face of an angel and the body of a devil were the true images of Jiang Chengyan. Thus, the title of the prettiest girl in Lin Chang City naturally fell to her shoulders.

The last young man was Jiang Chengyan's older brother. His name was Jiang Hongjun, and he was very handsome. He stood tall and straight, dressed in casual black clothing.

The one who scolded was Jiang Hongjun, and the one he scolded was Ye Zhe.

Ye Zhe was handsome and slim. Coupled with his fair skin, he always gave people the illusion that he was malnourished. Especially the faint smell of Chinese medicine on his body, it confirmed his title of "Sick Seedling".

Although he was wearing an apron, he was actually not a servant of the Jiang family.

However, his son-in-law wasn't someone that others liked.

Hearing Jiang Hongjun's reprimand, Ye Zhe didn't show any intention of rebutting it. He looked like he was used to it. He started to move, and was about to leave. However, Gui WanDong's voice rang next to his ear, "Hurry up and f * ck off. I'm going to vomit when I smell the herbal medicine on your body."

As she spoke, she waved her hand as if shooing away flies.

"Mom and brother told you to go, did you hear that!?" Jiang Chengyan urged Ye Zhe with a look of disgust.

Perhaps Jiang Yiming didn't say anything in order to maintain his dignity and face as the head of the Jiang family, but a look of disgust flashed through his eyes as well.

Ye Zhe's gaze swept across Jiang Chengyan as he sighed in his heart.

That's right, the person he wanted to marry into the Jiang family was Jiang Chengyan.

The two of them met by chance, and by chance, Jiang Chengyan chose Ye Zhe.

Jiang Chengyan didn't want to be the victim of a business marriage. He needed a man who could pretend to be married, and Ye Zhe needed money. Since both of their goals were very clear, there was no need for them to waste any more words before an agreement was reached.

Witnessed by a beautiful woman in the Civil Affairs Bureau, he received the small red book that led to the "grave," the so-called marriage certificate. The only difference was that there was no love between them.

Although there was no love, the grave was still a grave. It was only a grave for Yeshi alone.

Ye Zizhe originally thought that this was just a trade. The two of them each took what they needed.

However, the truth proved that he was still too young.

Ever since he had entered the Jiang family a year ago, he had become what people called trash. Even more so, he had become a cripple with the word 'sickly' added onto it.

If one were to summarize Ye Zhe's living conditions in the Jiang family during this year, he wouldn't even be able to match up to the servants.

For this, Ye Zhe was also angry, but he also wanted to end the contract and jump out of this' grave 'that belonged solely to him. However, the ten million yuan in compensation made him choke his mind multiple times.

Ye Zhe didn't retaliate, neither did he retort. Why?

Because he was poor!

Slowly, his tolerance became cowardly in the eyes of others. This was also one of the reasons why Jiang Chengyan's family hated him even more.

Ignoring the disgust of the four people, Ye Zhe turned around and walked out of the restaurant, went into the kitchen and found a chair to sit on.

Looking down at his apron, Ye Zhe forced a smile.

The apron, the kitchen knife, the spoon, and the washing machine were the equipment he relied on to survive.

"Yan'Er, you should divorce him." Yan'Er, you should divorce him. "If he continues to stay in the Jiang family, I'm afraid that he will have a heart attack." Ye Zhe, who was in the kitchen, could still clearly hear Gui Wan Dong cursing at him.

"Yeah little sister, why do you have to keep this trashy thing?"

In a few days, Chu Feng will be returning home. He has been fond of you since he was young, and the Chu Clan is the perfect match for our family. I believe Chu Feng will be happy to marry you.

"Let's not talk about Chu Feng, I think any random man on the streets would be better than this trash." Gui Wan Dong's voice suddenly rose a bit. It was obvious that she said it intentionally for Ye Zhe to hear.

"Useless … "Sick sapling …"

Ye Zhe clenched his fists. His eyes suddenly flashed up with a bright light. He clenched his teeth and said, "As long as I succeed tonight, I will be able to get rid of all these!"

The term "all of this" that Ye Zhe spoke of was not only used to call them trash, objects or diseases, but also their Jiang family!

Calming his mind, Ye Zhe sat on the chair and slowly closed his eyes.

Gradually, his breathing changed as it became slower and longer.

Half an hour later, the Jiang family finished their meal and left the restaurant one by one, returning to their own rooms. Ye Zhe opened his eyes sensibly, got up and went to the restaurant to clean up the dishes.

After tidying up everything properly, he took out some leftovers to calm his stomach which was growling.

After dinner, Ye Zhe took out a plastic bag from one of the cabinets. Inside the bag were several paper bags, and inside the paper bag was the Chinese herbal medicine that he had been drinking for almost a year.

After skillfully brewing the herbs, Ye Zhe poured the medicinal soup into a bowl. After the medicinal soup cooled down slightly, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking the herbal medicine, Ye Zhe's expression became extremely solemn. He was not in the mood to pack up his medicine bowls. He jogged toward his room on the second floor.

After entering the room, Ye Zhe sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes again.

"The first stage of the Qi Manipulation Scripture, whether I can become outstanding in the future will depend on tonight!" The moment Ye Zhe closed his eyes, he murmured.

Although his voice was not loud, it was filled with determination and determination to die if he did not succeed!