Ye Chen turned around coolly, took Li Yaqi's hand, and walked to the auditorium.
In the crowd, Tian Lang saw that something was wrong and turned around to sneak.
Ye Chen said loudly, "Professor Tian, please stay."
Tian Lang looked embarrassed and looked at Ye Chen.
"Chasing girls, you must rely on your true ability, relying on bragging will only be embarrassing."
"Go back and teach your apprentice well."
Ye Chen directly threw back what Tian Lang had just said to him.
Tian Lang's face was very ugly, but he was speechless.
In fact, Tian Lang also wanted to refute, but Ye Chen's piano skills were even superior to him.
Art masters are teachers.
After listening to Ye Chen's performance, Tian Lang didn't dare to be stubborn.
Tian Lang looked ugly and left the banquet hall directly.
After Ye Chen angered the two of them, he smiled and said to Li Yaqi: "Aki, feel better."
Li Yaqi smiled: "Well, I feel very happy."
Many people gathered around at this moment.
"Mr. Ye, can you teach our children to play the piano?"
"Your piano is so good, Mr. Ye, you can teach me how much money you can."
"Handsome guy, can I add a WeChat?"
This is the case for the rich circle.
The higher your artistic attainments, the more popular in this circle.
Many people are very curious about Ye Chen's identity.
But after listening to Ye Chen's master-level performance, there is no need to ask Ye Chen's identity.
Ye Chen definitely comes from a famous family.
Such piano attainments can only be taught by world masters!
Many people hope that Ye Chen can become a child or his own piano teacher.
Some people even offered an exaggerated price of 100,000 yuan an hour.
The most outrageous thing is that a few rich women also came over, wanting Ye Chen's contact information.
Ye Chen became the focus of the entire banquet.
For these requests, Ye Chen refused one by one.
Although everyone regrets it, they can understand it.
It is normal for a piano master like Ye Chen to be a little colder.
The crowd dispersed, Li Yaqi asked curiously: "Ye Chen, when did you learn to play the piano?"
"When I was in school."
Li Yaqi's little hand suddenly grabbed Ye Chen's tie and pulled Ye Chen to her.
"Ye Chen, marry me."
Ye Chen was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Li, it's not appropriate to propose marriage on such a grand occasion."
Li Yaqi gently pushed Ye Chen with her hand, pressing Ye Chen against the wall.
Her fingers hooked Ye Chen's chin, looking like a domineering president.
"What kind of occasion do you like, I will prepare it for you immediately."
"Come here, lie down, sister pet you."
Li Yaqi's overbearing queen's temperament was fully revealed, and she was about to take down Ye Chen's posture immediately.
Ye Chen asked, "It's okay to lie down. Have you figured out how to spoil me? Can you do it?"
Li Yaqi looked at Ye Chen's hot eyes, her pretty face flushed.
The overbearing queen's temperament disappeared, and her face was full of shyness.
Damn it, why am I scared at such a critical time.
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "The banquet is almost over. Go back soon if you feel uncomfortable."
"How do you see that I am uncomfortable?"
Li Yaqi tidyed up her evening gown and asked in confusion.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "When I saw you, I knew that your complexion was not very good."
Li Yaqi was taken aback for a moment: "I don't have one!"
Ye Chen said: "You, you are still uncomfortable, let's go."
Ye Chen and Li Yaqi left the banquet hall and walked outside.
Ye Chen drove the car and stopped at the small shop on the side of the road.
"Wait for me a while."
After a while, Ye Chen came back and bought a pack of brown sugar.
Li Yaqi was taken aback for a moment: "What are you?"
"Drinking some brown sugar water should relieve it a bit."
Li Yaqi's pretty face blushed again: "You can see this?"
Ye Chen drove back to the villa.
He helped Li Yaqi back home and suddenly remembered something.
"Auntie won't come."
Li Yaqi said: "No, she rarely comes."
"Oh, that's okay, I will help you boil water and make brown sugar water."
Li Yaqi nodded and sat on the sofa.
In fact, Ye Chen was right.
Li Yaqi just endured it all the time.
She has always had dysmenorrhea, and it hurts every time.
At the banquet just now, she has been insisting.
Ye Chen brought brown sugar water.
Seeing Li Yaqi's ugly face, she asked worriedly: "It hurts so badly? Or go to the hospital?"
Li Yaqi hurriedly shook her head: "No, I can't let people know that I'm uncomfortable."
Ye Chen sighed, admiring the girl in front of him.
As the head of the company, Li Yaqi can only stand up even if she is uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
Because she can't let others know that there is a problem with her body.
It's really not easy for a girl to assume the future of the entire company.
[Ding, it is detected that the host's current location meets the check-in conditions, whether to check in...]
"I checked in!"
[Ding, congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and gaining god-level medical skills! ]
Ye Chen was overjoyed, with God-level medical skills, this skill he needed right now.
He found that the system seems to be very smart, and the sign-in is always triggered by something.
Countless medical knowledge immediately appeared in Ye Chen's mind.
Li Yaqi stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom."
"Hey!"
Li Yaqi had just walked out a few steps and suddenly squatted on the ground with a loud cry, clutching her belly.
Her stomach started to hurt again.
"How? It hurts so badly?"
Ye Chen hurriedly walked over and helped Li Yaqi back to the sofa.
Li Yaqi held her belly with her hands and bent over, her face pale and painful.
"How about I press it for you?" Ye Chen said.
Li Yaqi glanced at Ye Chen and mistakenly thought that Ye Chen would take advantage of her.
Ye Chen said: "I have learned some medical techniques before. Western medicine doesn't work for your problems, but the massage techniques of Chinese medicine can alleviate them."
What Li Yaqi hurts is so uncomfortable, so she endures the pain and said with difficulty: "Okay, please trouble you, go to my bedroom."
Ye Chen nodded and helped Li Yaqi into the bedroom.
Li Yaqi's bedroom is all in pink style.
The decoration is simple and elegant.
Unexpectedly, the frosty beauty president in the company has such a tender side.
Ye Chen looked at Li Yaqi and said, "Come on, lie down and untie your clothes."
Li Yaqi was lying on the bed, and she hesitated when Ye Chen said to undress.
Somewhat shy!
However, she took off her evening dress and wore a base shirt underneath.
Ye Chen looked at Li Yaqi's painful body trembling and felt a little distressed.
I have to say that Li Yaqi's figure is really good.
White and tender belly, without a trace of fat, and even the vest line can be seen.
Ye Chen said, "Maybe it hurts a little at first, so bear with it."
With that, Ye Chen put his hand on Li Yaqi's belly.
Li Yaqi felt a cold belly, and her pretty face turned red.
But because it hurts too much, she can't take care of that much.
"I started."
Ye Chen started to follow the god-level medical skills in his mind and gently pressed his hand on Li Yaqi's lower abdomen.