Qi Ye's sharp-edged jaw, as sharp as a chisel, was faintly tense.
He did not directly answer his father's words.
After just a moment of silence, the falcon's eyes glanced at the white-haired father, "Do you still remember our previous agreement?"
"What about Ye Huanyu?" Qi Zhengtian frowned, "Of course you remember."
Qi Zhengtian remembered that day, the reason why the second son agreed to him forcibly placing Ye Huanyu beside him was because of this agreement between them.
"The father once said that once Ye Huanyu gets into my bed and falls in love with me, you will immediately remove her and transfer 20% of the boss's equity to my name. Is this still effective?
"There was a glint in Qi Yemo's cold eyes.
Qi Zhengtian thought for a while and took a serious look at his son. Only then did he realize that the child's calm face had long been practiced to the point where emotions and anger were invisible.
"Second brother, I know you and the boss have always had a quarrel. But the boss no longer cares about the Qi family's affairs, so why do you need to kill them all?" Qi Zhengtian said calmly, nothing is more troublesome to him than brothers who are incompatible with each other.
"Since my father couldn't bear it, he shouldn't have tried every means to insert Ye Huanyu into it in the first place."
"Is there anything I can do?" Qi Zhengtian frowned, blowing his beard and glaring, "Since you took the position of chief of the Qi Group, you have cut off all the veterans in the past, leaving no one behind. So that the Qi Group is now
No one can give me a report on how well it is working. I am old and no longer useful..."
Qi Yemo interrupted the old man's words coldly, "Really? You have made a lot of little moves over the years. Do you need me to list them for you one by one?"
"..." Qi Zhengtian glared at his son, and finally sighed, "I just arranged for a secretary to be by your side to help you..."
"Help?" Qi Yemo sneered, "You're spying on me, right?"
"No matter what you say, since I have promised you, it must be effective. Not to mention whether Ye Huanyu is willing to go to your bed, and whether he will fall in love with you, I don't care. I only believe that you, my second son, are not interested in women.
With such a picky and severe mysophobia, the woman who can make you willing to sleep with her will definitely not be someone like Ye Huanyu. Otherwise, how could you kick her out of bed that time?"
"Oh?" Qi Yemo's cold lips twitched slightly, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes, "Since when did father know me so well?"
"I don't understand." Qi Zhengtian shook his head in denial, "I'm just betting. Second brother, even if you are willing to let Ye Huanyu climb into your bed, the boss will only lose 20% of Qi's shares.
I will compensate him separately. But you should know that once you do this, the loss will definitely be the woman outside you. Are you willing? Are you willing to do it? "
Qi Zhengtian's question made Qi Yemo silent.
The old man sighed. After all, Jiang is still old. The agreement between them, no matter they win or lose, the old man's purpose is actually to pull out the womanly thorn in Qi Yemo's heart.
Looking at his son's cold expression, he couldn't help but sigh, "Do you really want the boss's 20% share?"
"yes."
In Qi Yemo's cold voice, there was an affirmation without any hesitation.
Qi Zhengtian couldn't help sighing, and looked steadily at his son's firm eyes. After a few seconds, he nodded, "Okay. Let's go and see."
Both father and son have very obvious goals, but in this game of chess, who can win the final victory depends entirely on how they use the chess pieces in their hands...