Ever since he walked into Ye's building, the pair of oversized black sunglasses on Ye Qixuan's face attracted everyone's attention. Everyone couldn't help but started talking quietly. The president always liked to show his handsome face to others.
He has never been shy about his charming smile. Today he was willing to cover it up and kept a straight face.
Ye Qixuan entered the office, and Ye Chengyun followed immediately, "President, there are several documents that need your signature." He put the documents on the table and explained in detail, "This is about the land in the western suburbs...
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When Ye Qixuan took off his sunglasses, he was startled for a moment, and then he burst into laughter, "Brother, what's wrong with your face?" He didn't go home last night and went to attend the class reunion, so of course he missed it.
What a wonderful scene.
Ye Qixuan took off his suit jacket, and there was an obvious purple mark on his right eye. At a glance, he knew it was punched by someone.
Ye Chengyun held back his laughter, "Yes, it was Ling Fei who hit him?" Except for her, no one had the courage to hurt Ye Qixuan.
Ye Qixuan glanced at him and took the pile of documents in a muffled voice.
"President, Mr. Yi wants to see you."
Ye Qixuan was really unhappy and said with a cold face, "Is this your first day at work? I won't show up without an appointment."
"Well, he said he was your father-in-law."
Father-in-law? Yijiu?
"Amy, invite him in." He raised his head and said, "Chengyun, postpone the ten o'clock meeting."
"OK."
Ye Chengyun opened the door and walked out, passing by a middle-aged man.
Wearing a black tunic suit, his waist is straight, his face is expressionless, his eyes are sharp, his whole body is shrouded in a haze, and there is a faint hidden murderous intention. Behind him are two men who look like bodyguards, who also make people's hair stand on end just by looking at him.
rise.
When he walked into the office, bodyguards immediately stood guard at the door, preventing anyone from getting close.
Ye Qixuan stood up and nodded at him, "Jiu Ye," this is the honorific title given to Qiu Jiu by people in the Tao.
Yi Jiu looked at him, sitting on the leather chair opposite him, her eyes were like daggers, looking at him straightly, and of course not letting go of the wounds on his face. Suddenly, she felt a little relieved, it seemed that he didn't have to worry about her anymore.
You will suffer a loss in the Ye family.
"Amy, make a pot of Longjing tea." Ye Qixuan also sat down and accepted his gaze calmly.
Yi Jiu raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you have also put a lot of effort into me." Even knowing what he likes to drink, Ye Qixuan is indeed not an ordinary little character.
Ye Qixuan smiled and said, "We juniors should go visit first. I hope Master Jiu will forgive me."
"Waiting for you, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until the day I enter the coffin." Yijiu said this without any emotion, just stating a fact. According to Ling Fei's personality, let alone entering the hospital, even if he really
Even if she dies, she won't shed a single tear.
Ye Qixuan wisely stopped the topic. He had no interest in getting involved in other people's family affairs.
Yijiu stopped talking nonsense and said straight to the point, "I don't care why you married my daughter. Once you marry her, you must not let her down! This is the responsibility a man should fulfill..." Then, his
His eyes dimmed slightly, "Don't be like me. When you regret and want to make up for it, it's too late. In short," he looked at him again and said firmly, "If you dare to bully her, or get involved with other women,
I don’t know, don’t blame me for seeking justice for my daughter!”
Ye Qixuan took a deep breath and pointed at his face, "Master Jiu, who do I want to get my justice back?" Suer chuckled, "My private affairs don't need to be interfered with by outsiders. If Master Jiu insists,
If you want to ask, then I have to go back and tell Feifei..."
"How dare you!" Yijiu glared at him.
"Haha," Ye Qixuan laughed again, this is really one thing that brings down another thing.
"I understand Master Jiu's feelings, but this is a matter between us and there is no need to explain it to anyone. However, I would like to make a suggestion to Master Jiu."
"you say."
"Feifei is a very independent girl. She grew up among boys. If you want to get close to her, you can't use force. If you are strong, she will be harder than you! If you are cruel, she will be even harder than you.
!" Ye Qixuan couldn't help but think of yesterday. She would rather dislocate her shoulder than beg him for mercy.
Yi Jiu listened quietly, "So?"
"In a word, she just takes soft things but not hard ones!" Ye Qixuan glanced at him, "You don't know what your other precious daughter, Awahara Zemi, has done."
Yi Jiu was silent. The palms and backs of his hands were all flesh, so what could he do if he knew? He also owed Zemei's mother.
"Sawami Awahara treated her like that, but as long as she called her 'sister' sweetly a few times and Ling Fei said harsh words, her heart would have softened." Ye Qixuan's eyes gradually softened, "That's how she is.
Stupid woman."
After listening to his words, Yijiu understood.
Looking up, "You know her very well."
Ye Qixuan shrugged, "A little bit."
At this time, Amy walked in with tea.
Yi Jiu looked at him meaningfully and stood up, "Your tea is not authentic. Come to my place to drink it another day." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
He doesn't dislike this son-in-law yet.
The three women made a fuss yesterday, and there were not many customers in Yan Shishi's "Poetry and Picturesque" gallery. Everyone who came and went here were well-educated people. I heard that she was a mistress who seduced other people's husbands. Who
Will you come again?
Yan Shishi was sitting in the office, looking at the deserted gallery through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Opposite her sat someone from the private detective agency, "Have you found it?"
"Well, they are just a few vendors in the vegetable market. Someone paid them to come and cause trouble. Do we need to check that person? But the cost is another matter."
Yan Shishi raised her beautiful eyes, her face turned blue with anger, "No need to check, just take the money on the table."
"Haha, I hope we still have a chance to cooperate."
After the man left, Yan Shishi turned around and sat back at her desk. Who else could do this besides Ling Fei?
She picked up the phone on the table and said, "Johnny, haven't you always been interested in my gallery? Now, I have decided to sell it to you..."
After hanging up the phone, she showed a determined sneer. If she thought she would succeed, she would be totally wrong.
Whether it was to intimidate or destroy her reputation, Ling Fei was obviously a master at what she did. She indeed underestimated her and did not expect this woman to use such insidious tricks. However, when it came to her understanding of men, she