70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 533 He Yuan: Using His Beauty to Serve Others

Seeing that He Yuan wasn't very interested in Yang Xiwen's topic, Shen Yaopeng asked him, "Do you two need someone to help take care of the child? You two don't have many relatives, but I have many. I can introduce you to reliable people to take care of the child."

He Yuan refused: "No need, I'll take them myself."

"You take care of it yourself!!!" Shen Yaopeng's voice cracked: "No, how are you going to take care of it? You're a researcher who's out of touch with reality, how can you take care of a child? Aren't you busy?"

“I’m busy, but I can try to take care of them for a year.” He Yuan is worried that he won’t be able to take good care of the two children, but he doesn’t trust outsiders.

Shen Yaopeng asked incredulously, "You're taking care of the child..."

He meant that someone was laughing at him.

But this is He Yuan.

He is a young man who has reached a height that most people can never reach in their entire lives. He is the son of a big capitalist, a noble young master, and has entered the scientific research field. Why would he choose to take care of a child?
Shen Yaopeng was puzzled. He lowered his voice and asked secretly, "Is Chen Qingzhen really that fierce? She seems alright to you, doesn't she?"

At least he hadn't heard any rumors about Chen Qing beating or scolding He Yuan.

He Yuan: "The child is a matter between my husband and me. You're worrying too much about it."

"Hey, it's just curiosity. I've watched you all get to where you are now."

Shen Yaopeng always considered himself a hero.

He was a great contributor!
The fact that the young couple didn't hold a banquet is a sore point for him; otherwise, he would have been seated at the head table.

He Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "Has anything unexpected happened at Chen Qing Garment Factory recently?"

"No, I just heard that her group of people are quite afraid of her."

You're not quite sure, so let me tell you. Chen Qing is a girl, and she invited a group of female leaders. Some of them acted superior because they felt they were too old and thought Chen Qing was gentle with the women, so they said a few words to her.

Chen Qing immediately flipped the table and started yelling.

Don't worry, your wife is already doing a great job by not letting others suffer; she wouldn't let herself suffer.

Shen Yaopeng still paid close attention to Chen Qing.

This is all thanks to his connections.

Chen Qing and He Yuan.

Two such capable people.

I have a good relationship with him.

He benefited.

Therefore, Shen Yaopeng would visit Chen Qing's house from time to time, making others think that the two families were relatives.

He Yuan: "She's very easy to talk to as long as others don't provoke her."

He Yuan always felt that although his Chen Qing had a personality like a tigress and was very irritable, she was actually fluffy, cute, kind and smart.

Shen Yaopeng thought beauty is in the eye of the beholder, "Alright, let's not talk about your wife anymore. You, on the other hand, you've had a very fruitful trip abroad."

"Fortunately."

He Yuan had anticipated all his current achievements, so he wasn't as happy as others might think.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Shen Yaopeng couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you usually talk to your wife in this tone?"

He Yuan lifted his eyelids and looked at him coolly: "You're really gossipy."

"No, normal people don't act like you... No, I'm not saying you're abnormal, it's just that you know yourself that you usually don't have any expression. I'm thinking that Chen Qing has been able to tolerate you for so long, and she's quite easy to talk to."

Ever since Shen Yaopeng met He Yuan, he felt that the guy was cold and aloof. He was curious at the time when He Yuan would reveal his true nature.

So much time has passed.

He remained as dead as ever.

He Yuan: "There's nothing I can do, I'm good-looking, and she likes me."

"Using one's looks to please others is ultimately unsustainable."

Upon hearing Shen Yaopeng's words, He Yuan's eyes flashed with a chilling coldness, as if he wished he could transform into a sharp sword and shoot him to death.

Shen Yaopeng quickly slipped away. He never expected that He Yuan would rise to power based on his looks.

He Yuan also went home in silence. He had been studying in the basement lately. Could he have become ugly?

He went back to his room to look in the mirror.

When He Yuan arrived home, he immediately saw Chen Qing smiling. His aloof and cold aura dissipated, and his gaze towards her was filled with only clear, dark eyes, which were particularly deep and beautiful: "Why are you standing at the door?"

Chen Qing: "I miss you."

He Yuan's pupils trembled slightly, his eyes gleaming with boundless joy.

He Yuxiang, who was sweeping the front yard, rolled his eyes at his neighbor. "Help! This is so cheesy! I can't take it anymore! I need to go back to my room!"
He Yuan and Chen Qing both watched as He Yuxiang dropped the broom and ran back to his room, and they both burst out laughing.

He Yuxiang was truly impressed.

His aunt and uncle often make outrageous remarks.

Not reserved at all.

Humans can't just say whatever comes to mind.

He Yuxiang found it hard to understand.

He definitely won't tell.

He would never say such cheesy things, especially in public.

The scene is terrifying to even imagine.

He Yuxiang arrived at the door, peeking through a crack to see if the couple had gone back to their room, before calmly going to the study.

"He Yuxiang~"

Chen Qing called out to him.

He Yuxiang, with a sour face: "What!"

"Do you also miss your uncle coming home?" Chen Qing asked with a smile as she stood at the door.

He Yuxiang met his uncle's smiling eyes and deliberately snapped at his aunt: "None of your business."

He then walked quickly toward the study.

Behind me came my aunt's hearty and cheerful laughter.

He Yuxiang was truly impressed.

With his ears burning red, he went to the study and began operating the typewriter.

The unscrupulous couple outside were still chatting happily, thoroughly enjoying teasing the child.

Chen Qing looked at the closed study door and smiled, "Although He Yuxiang usually acts all high and mighty, he bought longevity lock gold necklaces for our child. He saved up to buy two, one for Xiaoyu and one for our child. I was thinking of having you buy one for him and one for our child as well. Buy two from the black market."

He Yuan asked in surprise, "A black market? Opening a black market now is practically defying the law!"

"By the way, that brat also said that the people who run the black market know you. Comrade He Yuan, you're in danger."

Chen Qing crossed his arms.

Keep three steps away from him.

He Yuan immediately moved closer to her and said, "I don't know anyone who runs a black market."

"Go find He Yuxiang and ask him." Chen Qing immediately called out to the study, "He Yuxiang, your uncle is looking for you."

He Yuxiang opened the door, revealing his standard dead fish eyes, his pupils slightly tilted upwards, looking utterly world-weary: "What!"

Chen Qing: "Your uncle asked you, who runs the black market?"

Hearing that it was a serious matter, He Yuxiang also composed himself and said to his uncle, "It's that guy who came to you one day and asked you to help solve the material problem. He has a long face and a long chin, fair skin, and he's quite tall."

He Yuan pondered for a moment before a clue appeared: "The black market he organized?"

"Hmm, is he reliable?"

"I don't know. My brother-in-law needed my help, so I was just running errands. But this black market should be safe." He Yuan looked at He Yuxiang's shining eyes and said, "You have to consider long-term interests when doing things."