The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband

Chapter 448: Chapter 448: Does Miss Ye really have a prosperous husband constitution? _1
 

Ye Xingguang leaned against his own malignant tumor and asked, “Why wouldn’t it be the case? I’m sure it’s because I possess the amazing luck of the Carp Girl. Don’t you think so, Master Qing?”

Even though Ye Junqing, who’s always calm and composed, knew there was more to this than he understood, he gripped his poker face at this moment. His stern face broke into a deep and inscrutable smile, “The state has given me this little lucky star, everything naturally goes smoothly for me. Harry Perry, my thanks to you.”

“Pfftt… Harry Perry, hahaha…” Lin Hanfeng almost rolled on the floor laughing.

Harry Perry’s face was indescribable. He glanced at Yen’an, murderous intent flaring in his eyes. He abruptly stood up and left.

But Lin Hanfeng was relentless, shouting at his retreating figure: “Harry Perry, I am your witness. The next time you meet the Carp Girl, remember to kneel down and call me daddy.”

The Carp Girl in person thought: damn, even after my face-change surgery I can’t command Harry Perry to kneel before me and call me daddy. This sucks!

The other big shots were originally invited by Harry Perry to see Ye Junqing cede all the rights to the mermaid-themed parks. But things didn’t go as they expected, their expressions fluctuated, not knowing how to react.

But, out of respect for Ye Junqing, everyone raised their glasses in congratulations to him.

Ye Junqing accepted their congratulations, one by one, and waited until the small bar was empty before he turned to his wife, the lucky charm, and asked in a meaningful tone, “What’s going on?”

“What do you mean ‘What’s going on?’?” Ye Xingguang pretended not to understand and sat there, eating the fruit salad the waiter served.

Ye Junqing raised his hand and lovingly rubbed her head twice.

He had already called Fu Zhuo to prepare the contract. At that moment, Fu Zhuo, with an unfamiliar face, came over with two printed contracts.

Ye Junqing quickly signed both documents and then pushed them over to Yen’an, who looked annoyed as if she had lost something: “Miss Yen’an, have you made up your mind?”

Now that there was no one else around, Yen’an dropped her act. Clenching her teeth, she picked up the pen and scribbled her name on the contract. After signing, she added: “I’ll give you the formula later. I’ll supply the raw materials for the eye mask. As for production, sales, and promotion, I won’t get involved. Your side will be solely responsible.”

“No problem.”

“Humph, I’m leaving.” Yen’an glanced at her companion sitting on the other side. She held back the urge to give a large hug to Ye Xingguang, who disregarded her own friend for a guy. After signing the contract, she strutted away.

Ye Xingguang took out her phone: “Love you, my dear Yen’an! We’re splitting it 50-50, you won’t get short-changed. I don’t want a penny. Free authorship for you.”

Yen’an glanced at her WeChat message and grinned, ignoring it. In her mind, she felt swindled, believing the terms offered by the CEO of the Lu family were much more lucrative. Despite Ye Xingguang’s fickleness, Yen’an cherished her friendship and was willing to give up the potential profits for their friendship.

After Yen’an left, Ye Junqing held Ye Xingguang’s hands in his own and asked playfully, “Know her?”

“Huh?”

“That Yen’an?” His eyes were sharp and piercing.

Ye Xingguang continued to feign ignorance, acting innocent: “Not really. Oh my, you’re so amazing! So many people were competing against you, offering lower prices than you, yet you still emerged as the winner. Having a lucky charm like me, I can’t help but envy you.”

Ye Junqing: “…”

Fu Zhuo stood aside, intrigued by Ye Xingguang’s words. Could Miss Ye really be a luck-bringer?