My 100-Day Secret Marriage With The Boss Chapter 417 – Third Young Master Ye Is Jealous Again

Chapter 417: Third Young Master Ye Is Jealous Again

With Tang Ling’s order, everyone worked at an incredible speed over at the military hospital. They were now waiting for Ye Lanchen’s DNA test results to be completed so they could go ahead to make necessary adjustments on the reports.

Madam Xi also hired someone else to carry out the DNA tests but it was almost definite she would not acquire the results faster than the military hospital.

Lil Hu managed to get his hands on Ye Bowen’s DNA test results from years ago.

It was not difficult trying to sort out Elder Ye’s test results too as the latter had his regular check-ups at the military hospital. The hospital came up with an excuse for the old man to drop by the hospital for another body checkup.

Everything happened smoothly as Tang Ling had planned.

Third Young Master Ye was completely in the dark about all of these.

Chu Wuyou had no clue about anything relating to business but Ye Lanchen insisted on bringing her along everywhere, even making her sit next to him during the meeting.

The woman was nodding off as she listened to the dry, technical business reports. She who had not enjoyed a good sleep lately gradually fell asleep.

As she drifted off, her body subconsciously leaned toward Ye Lanchen who was sitting next to her. The man who was making his speech in the meeting immediately extended his hand to receive the woman gently, before carefully placing her into his arms.

She did not stir a bit due to his extremely soft movements. The woman continued sleeping as she leaned against his chest.

Everyone in the meeting room almost had their eyes pop out of their head. They were originally shocked to see the president bringing a woman to the meeting.

His gentleness and indulgence toward the woman made them suspect if this man was actually their president.

Only Secretary Li appeared unperturbed at the sight laid in front of them.

That was the president’s wife, thus it was normal that he treated her like a precious gem.

He already figured out last night that the President was a completely different person in front of Madam.

Therefore, anything that the man did right now would not surprise him anymore.

The president remained silent, whereas the woman in his arms looked peaceful in her sleep. The rest of the room had no idea what to do.

Was it possible to continue with the meeting?

“Go on, but lower your voice,” Ye Lanchen instructed in a near whisper.

The meeting probably did not affect her since she was able to fall asleep earlier. He realized the woman had been dozing off since they started the meeting. Perhaps she imagined their voices akin to a lullaby.

Everyone tried their best to lower their voices when they expressed their opinions after. They kept darting their eyes toward Chu Wuyou when they spoke for fear of disrupting the woman’s sleep.

There was no doubt the president would get upset at whoever that woke up his precious darling.

In the second half of the meeting, people spoke briefly though precisely. However, due to the numerous affairs to be sorted, the meeting came to an end only after one and a half hours.

Chu Wuyou was still sleeping.

Ye Lanchen dismissed everyone. On the other hand, he remained seated there motionless without changing his position for fear of waking up the sleeping woman.

He sat there for another hour, gently holding her in his arms. The sky was getting darker but the woman did not seem to have any signs of waking up anytime soon.

The corners of his lips curled into a faint smile. Perhaps he really did exhaust her lately.

Seeing as night had already fallen, he had no choice but to wake her up.

He lowered his head to plant a soft kiss on her cheek.

“Stop it, let me sleep for a little longer,” she murmured in her sleep. The man suddenly froze in his action.

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