In the office of the president of Yuntian Group, Yun Yingze was extremely busy.
People are constantly asking for instructions and reports, waiting for orders to be signed, and there are many decisions waiting for Yun Yingze to make his own decisions.
The two buttons on the top of Yun Yingze's shirt were naturally open, exposing his muscular chest.
"Mr. Yun, please sign, here..." the young male secretary pointed to a pile of documents and said softly.
Yun Yingze quickly glanced at the document, then flipped through it twice, and then wrote his own name in the lower right corner.
Then I put headphones on my ears and stared at the computer screen without hindering my mouth from speaking.
"Brother Yun, the new district of the casino has just been built. Do you still invite Lei Jing to the opening ceremony?"
Yun Yingze raised his eyebrows, "Please, even if we don't invite him, he will go."
"The Minzu Street that was just given to the Leibao Group always had small frictions with us on the street. The brothers were very angry and wanted to have a big fight with the Leibao Group to prevent them from always looking for trouble for no reason."
Ethnic street?
Isn't that the neighborhood that Ning Yu changed to?
Yun Yingze smiled confidently, "We will not have any conflicts with the Leibao Group for the time being. We will let them go first. If they make trouble again, we will let our people move the shops facing the street inside."
"I understand, Brother Yun."
The call was blocked and another secret line was connected.
"Brother Yun..."
"How is the situation over there?" Yun Yingze pressed a button on the remote control, and a blond man with blue eyes appeared on the screen, looking at Yun Yingze from the attic.
"Brother Yun, we have almost penetrated the American business circle. We have secretly purchased most of the shares of many listed companies." The man of foreign origin said cautiously and shrugged.
Yun Yingze nodded without any smile, "Well, we must keep it secret and don't let any news leak."
The foreign man immediately showed a serious expression and nodded firmly, "Don't worry, Brother Yun, if it fails, then I would rather die."
"Yeah." Yun Yingze snorted in his nose, and then turned off the satellite communication.
The man who handled gang and company affairs with ease was stunned for a few seconds. He took a long breath, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked down at the distant scene on the street, and frowned.
Now……
Ayu should have arrived at Yunmai Manor, right?
His long, white fingers tapped anxiously on the glass.
Yu'er...it's time to go back, right?
What would she think when she saw that Ayu?
Will she be disgusted or angry?
Will she be angry?
Yun Yingze hit himself on the head with his hand and cursed himself.
It’s useless! Why bother with this boring problem?
Why do you care whether Qiu Yuer is angry or not?
But she still couldn't help but think: If Qiu Yu'er is angry, does it mean... that she is jealous?
The answer to this question made the elegant man somewhat concerned.
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Forehead……
Qiu Yu'er looked at the woman in pink clothes in the living room and was stunned.
Who is she? Why is she at home?
The most important thing is, why is she wearing very ungrateful home clothes, and a short nightgown with suspenders that doesn't cover her body?
Looking at her feet again, she was actually barefoot and wearing a pair of pink cloth slippers.
She is completely acting like a hostess!
When Qiu Yu'er stepped into the living room, the woman was playing with a potted plant on the low table in an extremely lazy manner.
Hearing the noise, Ayu slowly turned her face and saw Qiu Yu'er, who was as beautiful as a flower. She was shocked at first, and then screamed in surprise, "Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang! Who is this person! I'm scared..."
The voice is sweet and delicate, like a weak little rabbit.
Qiu Yu'er frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
While putting down his bag, he looked Ayu up and down and said coldly, "Who are you? Why are you yelling here? Why haven't I seen you?"
She can't be frightened by her mistress' aura. Qiu Yu'er told herself this.
Uncle Yang trotted over from the kitchen. When he saw Qiu Yu'er, he breathed a sigh of relief and then greeted Qiu Yu'er with a warm smile, "Miss, are you back from school? Are you tired?"
Qiu Yu'er shook her head slightly, "I'm not tired. Uncle Yang, who is she?"
The questions and answers between master and servant clearly excluded Ayu.
In Uncle Yang's heart, Qiu Yu'er is his real family.
And this young master’s temporary favored woman...can only be a woman.
Uncle Yang coughed and introduced Ayu, "Miss, she is Miss Ayu. The young master sent someone to live here..." He wanted to say that she was the young master's woman, but when Uncle Yang looked at Qiu Yu'er's face full of childishness and simplicity, he was stunned.
speak out.
"Uncle sent someone here? Live here?" Qiu Yu'er went to see Ayu again. The two women looked at each other hostilely again, crackling, and there seemed to be a burst of sharp sparks in the air.
Ayu fell silent.
She just bit her lips slightly dissatisfied and said nothing.
What else could she say? Butler Yang Bo's words had already made her understand that this beautiful girl was the man's relative.
But...why does she treat this little girl like a love rival?
Qiu Yu'er is so smart. Looking at Ayu's clothes and body, she immediately understood. This woman is the woman who sleeps with her uncle Yun Yingze!
Should she be called aunt?
But the thought of Qiu Yu'er made her feel sick, so she didn't want to call her damn aunt!
Without saying a word, he went upstairs without looking back.