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Lu Tianyang's words left Du Huiru quite upset. Her son was disappointing; he had already gotten a divorce, yet he insisted on being with her.
Lu Tianyang held her shoulders and pulled her down onto the sofa, signaling Guo Ma to make tea. "Mom, it's your son who wants to marry her. Do you really want your son to be single for the rest of his life?"
"Isn't there Wan Jing? She's so much better than her," Du Huiru replied, glancing back at Wan Jing with evident dissatisfaction.
"Mom, I just like her. No matter how good others are, I won't like them. Please don't be angry anymore, okay? If you keep this up, I won't marry her and will just stay single to avoid upsetting you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Huiru tapped his head lightly. "You little rascal, are you threatening your mother?"
"Mom, how could I dare?" Seeing his expression, Du Huiru couldn't bring herself to say anything more. Could she really let him remain single?
"What about Chen Chen?" Du Huiru's expression softened a bit. Noticing that she wasn't looking for trouble anymore, Ye Ya picked up Chen Chen.
Chen Chen was fine; he didn't particularly recognize people. Now he was willing to be held by Du Huiru, which made Lu Tianyang breathe a sigh of relief as he took her aside. "Wife, it seems Mom is starting to accept us. So let's not give up; there's nothing that can defeat us, right?"
"Stop talking about it. I haven't had breakfast yet; I'm going to check the kitchen." To be honest, now that she was divorced, Ye Ya no longer cared about Du Huiru. In the past, she had tried to build a good relationship with her so that Lu Tianyang wouldn't be caught in the middle suffering from both sides. But she realized she was wrong—when someone doesn't like you, no matter what you do, they won't change their feelings.
So now Ye Ya felt there was no need for her to compromise anymore; she would do as she pleased.
Isn't there a saying? A fifty-dollar design may look better than a hundred-dollar one but won't be as liked. So when someone doesn't like you, even your breathing feels wrong.
In the kitchen, Guo Ma whispered, "Lady, should we prepare a few more dishes just in case Madam doesn't like what we've made?"
"No need; this is enough. If there's too much, it will just go to waste. Guo Ma, I'm no longer Lu Tianyang's wife. If she doesn't like it, she doesn't have to eat," Ye Ya replied after taking a look around. For her, the meal was already quite ample; there was no need to make it extravagant just for appearances at the dining table.
"That's true, then I'll serve it out," Guo Ma said, not one to waste. In the past, when they lived in the old house, a lot of food was wasted, and she preferred the frugality of Lady. If it were another woman, she wouldn't understand how to manage a household so diligently.
Du Huiru held Chen Chen for a while before handing him over to the nanny for feeding. She glanced at the breakfast and remarked, "Is this all you're eating, son? No wonder you've lost weight lately. You should come home for meals more often; I'll have someone make you more delicious food. Our family isn't short on money."
Having money meant being generous, and Ye Ya understood that. She lowered her head and quietly sipped her porridge while picking up a Crystal Dumpling.
"Mom, you should try it first. Isn't it said that wasting food is shameful now? I think it's fine," Lu Tianyang said, hoping to ease the tension in the family with his presence.
With Lu Tianyang, the devoted son, coaxing her, Du Huiru managed to eat a little. In the end, she even had someone personally escort her back home, which made Lu Tianyang breathe a sigh of relief.
Ye Ya watched him and couldn't help but laugh. "Lu Tianyang, I didn't expect you could coax your mom like that. But I actually envy you; at least you still have a mom to pamper." As Ye Ya spoke, she tidied up her things in preparation for work when suddenly she felt a pair of hands around her waist. She raised an eyebrow and said, "What's wrong? Don't mess around; I have to go to work."
"Wife, from now on I'll be here for you; I'll pamper you," he replied.
Ye Ya smiled wryly and patted his hand. "Do you think I'm a child? I need to get going."
"Then let me take you," Lu Tianyang insisted. He had things to do too but would still drive her to work.
Later, Ye Ya received a call from Ye Zhen inviting her back to the Ye Family for dinner. When Grandpa called her back for dinner, it usually meant there was something important to discuss. She called Guo Ma to let her know she wouldn't need dinner prepared that night and drove over to the Ye Family.
In this house, Ye Ya felt like a guest. Naturally, guests should bring something along; how could she come empty-handed? So on her way out of the office, she stopped by a department store and picked up two expensive health products.
"Grandpa, Dad, I'm back," Ye Ya announced as she handed her purchases to the servant. She couldn't help but wonder what had prompted them to call her back this time.
"Mm, Zhao Meiqin, please tell them to serve dinner. Xiao Ya, I heard you divorced Lu Tianyang; is it true?" Ye Zhen asked. He found it hard to believe they had divorced because after all, Lu's President was his granddaughter's husband—something he could boast about in conversations with others.
Ye Ya nodded, "Yes, I divorced Lu Tianyang." So, the reason she was called back tonight was because of this matter? She felt that her divorce from Lu Tianyang had caused trouble for the Ye Family. After all, Lu Tianyang was undoubtedly a standard young master from a wealthy family, and as the head of the Lu Family, he was someone her grandfather should have aspired to associate with. Only someone like her, whose mind had been muddled, would agree to a divorce.
"How could you divorce him out of the blue? How much of the Lu Family's shares do you own? Even if you were to go to court, you should at least get a share."
"Dear, let me show you something. Come here." Lu Tianyang removed her towel and took her hand, leading her to the desk, indicating for her to look.
Ye Ya raised an eyebrow. What did a property notarization have to do with her? She flipped it open and glanced at it, only to see that her name was listed as the beneficiary. She stared at him, "Lu Tianyang, have you lost your mind? What do I need your money for?"
"You silly girl, if we get married again in the future, even if my mom forces you to sign some agreement, you won't have to worry. All my assets will belong to you. In case anything happens to me, your lives will be secured. This agreement has already been notarized by a lawyer and has legal effect." Lu Tianyang explained his thoughts to her. He wondered if doing this would give this foolish woman a greater sense of security.
She always seemed so insecure; she approached many things with extreme caution.
"Lu Tianyang, you're crazy! What do you mean 'in case I'm not around'? Where are you planning to go? Let me tell you, I don't want your money!" Ye Ya was furious; this idiot made it sound like he was preparing for his last rites.
Lu Tianyang held her shoulders firmly. "Wife, that's not what I meant. I want my money to belong to you so that you'll feel more secure. You're always going on about wanting to earn money."
"I don't want it! Just live well for me; manage your own money!" Ye Ya pushed his hands away. Did this idiot just do whatever came into his head? His assets were worth at least hundreds of millions; what was he thinking?
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