Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 380 A Lantern Festival of Restlessness (4K)

“One song is called ‘The Lone Warrior,’ and the other is called ‘Fireworks Fade Easily,’” Zeng Wenjie said truthfully.

Li Yunyun clicked her tongue and asked, "Can you make a copy for me?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Just don't leak it out yet."

Li Yunyun said, "No, I'll take it back and study it myself, don't worry."

Even if they really want to do something, they should consider what kind of people support Zeng Wenjie.

Li Yunyun wouldn't be so presumptuous; at most, she would take it back to admire it and share it only after Zeng Wenjie agreed to its public release.

These two sheet music pieces are of great artistic value to Li Yunyun, but to Zeng Wenjie...

But they were two free coupons.

When I came out of the lounge, I found that the doorway was full of people.

Upon seeing Zeng Wenjie, they immediately turned their heads away and chatted as if nothing had happened.

Clearly, they were eavesdropping!

Zheng Shouyun walked up directly, gave a thumbs up, and said, "President Zeng sang well!"

Li Yunyun couldn't help but secretly roll her eyes. This is what you call singing well?

As a professional music teacher, she could only say that Zeng Wenjie's singing skills were terrible, with only a few rap songs being of a high standard.

Singing pop music, let's not even talk about disaster, but if you put it on a top-tier music variety show like "The Voice of China," you'll be laughed at as a Gotham City fugitive.

Zeng Wenjie didn't pay much attention; he was going to give both songs to Lao Xie in order to persuade him to endorse the "Snack Panic" brand for free.

Food safety is a major issue in the food industry, and many people feel that snacks are very dirty and unsafe.

However, if a big celebrity were to endorse the product, the effect would be much better, alleviating their concerns in this regard.

Moreover, it can greatly enhance brand value.

"Thank you so much, Teacher Li, for your help!" Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

"You're welcome," Li Yunyun replied.

If there's money to be made, and such a good thing still happens, she'd be willing to come!

The Lantern Festival arrived quickly, and Zeng Wenjie gave his employees a holiday. He took Mu Qingyang to the city for a stroll, watched a movie, drank milk tea, and ate hot pot.

But before he could even arrange dinner, he received a call from Ye Qiansheng.

"Where are you, you dog capitalist?" Ye Qiansheng said coldly as soon as he opened his mouth.

“We’re currently researching the market. What’s up?” Zeng Wenjie asked.

Ye Qiansheng then said coldly, "My father invited you to my house for dinner to celebrate the Lantern Festival!"

Zeng Wenjie was taken aback when he heard this.

"Give me a definite answer, whether you're coming or not, so I can reply!" Ye Qiansheng said.

“Come on, why not? If I don’t come, wouldn’t I be ungrateful?” Zeng Wenjie replied.

Ye Qiansheng hung up the phone in a huff.

Zeng Wenjie turned to Mu Qingyang and said, "Brother Ye's dad wants to invite me to their house for dinner. Shall I take you back to school first?"

Seeing that he still seemed a little apologetic, Mu Qingyang smiled and said, "Mmm, it's okay. I've been playing since morning, and I'm already very happy. You go and do your thing."

Zeng Wenjie certainly couldn't bring Mu Qingyang along, but he might consider it if it were Zhuang Aimin's invitation.

But since it was his first time having dinner at Ye Qiansheng's house, and his father was a retired bigwig, it wasn't appropriate for him to bring anyone along.

“Okay, I’ll take you back to school first. You can call Yunzi and the others to ask where they are and spend time with them,” Zeng Wenjie said.

"They said they were going to cook a sour soup hot pot in their dorm room." Mu Qingyang's mouth immediately watered. "They went to buy groceries early this morning."

Unauthorized use of electricity is common on campus, and with the relatively lax management by the school, students often cook meals and have hot pot in their dormitories.

Zeng Wenjie drove Mu Qingyang to the entrance of the girls' dormitory building. When she opened the door to get out of the car, she bumped into Yang Jingqi who was walking out of the building.

Yang Jingqi paused for a moment, then forced a smile at Mu Qingyang and said, "Happy Lantern Festival."

Mu Qingyang nodded in polite response and then passed by her.

The Audi A8 had already driven away along the road, and Yang Jingqi watched it with mixed feelings.

Every day spent in the ward was somewhat frustrating and upsetting, especially after Zeng Wenjie won one of the top ten awards in the province, which made her feel even worse.

Because friends, classmates, and former teachers all sent her text messages to greet her, and some even congratulated her.

Those messages that were originally well-intentioned have inadvertently become sharp knives that kill and wound the soul.

Upon seeing Mu Qingyang return to his dormitory, Ouyang Yun was taken aback and asked, "Didn't Zeng Gou take you to celebrate the festival?!"

Mu Qingyang lifted her skirt and twirled around happily, saying, "It's over, huh? Didn't you see I changed into a new dress?"

This is a gray, mid-length pleated skirt, very versatile.

"We all thought you'd be stuffed to the bone tonight, but he, a hot-blooded young man, actually let you go?!" Jiang Yu said in surprise.

Then, she gasped and asked, "Is he impotent?"

"that aspect?"

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

Zeng Wenjie, who had been questioned about that aspect of his life, drove to Ye Qiansheng's house, took out two beautifully packaged boxes of tea from the trunk, and also picked up two bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

I wouldn't dare try to fool Teacher Gao with the tea I used to fool him...

Zeng Wenjie found the place, knocked on the door, and after a short while, the door was opened.

Ye Yixuan had her hair tied in a high ponytail, wore frameless glasses, a loose white knit sweater, tight jeans, and slippers.

"Come in," Ye Yixuan said, taking the gift from Zeng Wenjie's hand.

"Thank you, Sister Xuan," Zeng Wenjie said with a grin.

Seeing his bright smile, Ye Yixuan couldn't help but smile too, and said, "Looks like you've been in a good mood lately?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "If my senior brother and Sister Xuan are in a good mood, then of course I'll be in a good mood too!"

A man who looked to be in his sixties walked up. He was of medium build, with little gray hair but deep wrinkles. He had an air of refinement about him, which reminded Zeng Wenjie of Gao Yuliang.

"Hello, Uncle!" Zeng Wenjie greeted immediately.

"Hello, Zeng Xiao, I've long admired your name." Ye Ling smiled and nodded.

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Where's Brother Ye?"

Ye Yixuan turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly, saying, "I'm overseeing the renovations." Zeng Wenjie felt a little guilty. He hadn't expected Brother Ye to be so capable; she was still overseeing the renovations even on the Lantern Festival!

Ye Ling said, "Don't just stand there at the door, come in and sit down. Your aunt is cooking, dinner will be ready in a little while."

Zeng Wenjie observed Ye Yixuan's expression and saw that she remained expressionless, maintaining the demeanor of a cool and aloof beauty.

Zeng Wenjie guessed that Ye Ling invited him to dinner most likely because of Ye Ling's help in turning the tables on Zhuang Aimin.

If Ye Yixuan can become Zhuang Aimin's secretary, then Ye Ling and Ye must be allies. This matter also involves the interests of the Ye family.

Zeng Wenjie had been a great help, so Ye Ling naturally had to express his gratitude. Moreover, with such great potential, it was worth getting to know him.

"It's a holiday today, and you're still not coming back? Do you want to live like a savage outside?" Ye Yixuan called Ye Qiansheng directly and said coldly.

"Come back as soon as you finish painting this part, hurry up and get it done!" Ye Qiansheng shouted. "What's the rush? Dinner's ready, you guys eat first!"

The foolish little boy was still very unhappy with his older sister Ye Yixuan, and spoke very rudely.

Ye Yixuan hung up the phone immediately, then glared fiercely at Zeng Wenjie.

This left Zeng Wenjie speechless and feeling guilty. After all, it wasn't him who made Ye Qiansheng work overtime on the Lantern Festival!
"Little Zeng is here?" Ye Ling's lover, Jian Wan, brought out a dish and greeted Zeng Wenjie with a smile.

"Hello, Auntie." Zeng Wenjie immediately stood up and greeted her.

Jian Wan is quite young, probably only in her forties. However, Zeng Wenjie expressed his understanding, saying that if he were Ye Ling, he would also be happy to marry a younger woman.

Jian Wan smiled and said, "Thank you for taking such good care of my Qian Sheng. You two chat while I go to cook."

Zeng Wenjie quickly replied politely, "Not at all, Brother Ye is so capable. It's my honor to work with him!"

Ye Yixuan brewed tea for Zeng Wenjie, deliberately using an excessive amount of tea leaves. One sip, and it was so bitter it made his mouth numb.

He couldn't help but glance at Ye Yixuan, only to see a mocking smile on the cold beauty's lips.

I thought Ye Yixuan only knew how to be professional, but it turns out she can also be a girl and have her own personality...

Ye Ling sat on the sofa and chatted with Zeng Wenjie. He spoke slowly, as if he had thought things through carefully before speaking.

Zeng Wenjie felt that even though the other person was at home and had been retired for many years, he still acted rather arrogantly, so he subconsciously sat up straight and spoke to him.

Ye Ling asked Zeng Wenjie about his future plans and career development direction.

Zeng Wenjie felt that the old man had a powerful aura, and Ye Yixuan's temperament was mostly inherited from him.

“It’s rare to find a young person as outstanding as you. Moreover, Xiao Zhuang speaks highly of you, saying that you have a broad vision, adhere to principles, and respect your teachers,” Ye Ling said.

Upon hearing her father's words, Ye Yixuan couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Because, since she was old enough to understand, she had rarely heard Ye Ling praise others.

Zeng Wenjie quickly said a few words of humility. Facing such a big shot, he dared not be frivolous or anything; it was always better to be honest.

“Yixuan is still not married at her age. You have a good relationship with her. If you have time, remember to try to persuade her,” Ye Ling said.

"Okay! Okay!" Zeng Wenjie quickly agreed, but in his heart he thought, "How could I dare?"

Ye Yixuan looked over with a cold expression, then smiled, a smile that carried a hint of threat.

Ye Qiansheng rushed back before dinner, covered in dirt, probably having personally participated in the construction again.

"Brother Ye, Happy Lantern Festival!" Zeng Wenjie said.

"My happiness is your happiness..." Ye Qiansheng blurted out without thinking, "My happiness is your happiness, and we are all happy!"

Zeng Wenjie almost died laughing.

When Jian Wan saw Ye Qiansheng return, she was very happy and said, "Qiansheng is back. Quickly wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Ye Qiansheng said, "Mom, you've worked so hard!"

Zeng Wenjie glanced at him, surprised that this seemingly carefree guy actually respected his mother so much.

After the food was served, Zeng Wenjie discovered that there was no wine.

He had planned to have dinner and drinks, and after a couple more drinks, he would try to get closer to Ye Ling. But without the alcohol, his plans fell through.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was rather subtle. Ye Ling didn't say much, occasionally chatting with Zeng Wenjie about trivial matters; Ye Qiansheng interacted with Jian Wan, commenting on what was missing or added to which dish; Ye Yixuan didn't say a word from beginning to end, silently eating her meal.

Jian Wan would occasionally serve food to Ye Yixuan, seemingly trying to build a good relationship with her.

Zeng Wenjie, who was not used to this kind of atmosphere, felt like he was sitting on pins and needles while eating a meal!
Fortunately, Ye Qiansheng quickly started complaining to Zeng Wenjie about the renovation, and then Zeng Wenjie interacted with him to avoid being enveloped in that awkward atmosphere.

“I really like all the designs in your jewelry store,” Jian Wan said to Zeng Wenjie with a smile.

“Really? Then I’ll pay Brother Ye his salary later and have him buy you some,” Zeng Wenjie said.

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling gave Zeng Wenjie a somewhat approving look, not expecting his answer to be so clever.

Saying you're giving it to him would definitely be inappropriate, but a bad response would also be awkward. Saying you're paying Ye Qiansheng's salary so he can give it to him would show a lot of emotional intelligence.

Jian Wan smiled and said, "Qian Sheng has already given it to me. I like it very much and I wear it when I go out."

Zeng Wenjie gave Ye Qiansheng a thumbs up and said, "Brother Ye is filial and a role model for us. I want to learn a lot from Brother Ye."

After finishing a meal that felt like sitting on pins and needles, Zeng Wenjie considered saying goodbye as soon as possible.

Ye Yixuan said calmly, "I'm going back now. Zeng, would you like to sit a little longer, or come with me?"

Zeng Wenjie stood up and said, "I drove here, so I can take Sister Xuan home!"

Ye Qiansheng then complained, "Sister Xuan, why don't you ever call me Brother Sheng?!"

Zeng Wenjie ignored the boastful fellow and politely said goodbye to Ye Ling and Jian Wan: "Uncle, Aunt, I'll be going now. Thank you for your hospitality!"

"If Xiao Zeng has time, come over for dinner often." Jian Wan nodded with a smile.

"Okay, drive carefully on the road," Ye Lingye said, standing up to see the guest off.

After leaving the Ye family and going downstairs, Zeng Wenjie finally felt a sense of relief. The meal had been anything but relaxing.

Seeing Zeng Wenjie eagerly light a cigarette, Ye Yixuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "What's wrong? You seem to be under a lot of pressure?"

Zeng Wenjie hesitated for a moment, then said, "Yes, the atmosphere feels a bit uncomfortable."

Ye Yixuan sighed helplessly after hearing this and said, "You'll get used to it. Haven't you seen Ye Qiansheng still grinning around? My dad may seem old-fashioned and serious, but he's actually quite tolerant of the younger generation."

Zeng Wenjie said, "Your authority is too overwhelming; I dare not act rashly!"

Ye Yixuan said, "I see you haven't eaten or drunk enough. Come to my place and have some more."

Zeng Wenjie said, "I would rather obey than refuse!"

Even if Ye Yixuan didn't invite him, he would still have to find a way to drink with her, get her drunk, and then use her phone to send a text message to Zeng Mi.

(End of this chapter)