Su family.

Su Zheyu was tied up like a silkworm chrysalis and thrown on the bed. After struggling a few times to no avail, he cursed angrily: "Su Lingfeng! I'm fucking you! Let me go! You're in trouble with the old man, don't you want to drive me out of here? Home?"

On the sofa in the living room, Su Lingfeng listened to his younger brother's roar, took a sip of his morning tea, and slightly lifted his thin lips: "Gag him up."

The servant was taken aback, but seeing that his expression did not fluctuate, he quickly answered yes and went upstairs.

"I'm sorry, Second Young Master Su."

"Muhhh!" I'll kill you!Su Lingfeng!You bastard!

With a white cloth stuffed in Su Zheyu's mouth, he screamed, struggling very pitifully.

The servants sighed: "Second young master has run away nineteen times, why hasn't he taught himself a lesson?"

"The Eldest Young Master is also patient, every time he is like a cat catching a mouse, as if teasing the Second Young Master."

Dingsheng Group.

Liu Tezhu knocked on the door and said, "President Li, Young Master Su is here."

Li Yaochuan stopped writing, looked up at the figure walking in, and bent his lips.

Su Lingfeng unceremoniously opened the chair and sat down, and pushed a red wedding invitation over: "Ten days later, Zheyu's wedding."

Li Yaochuan had heard about Su Fu's marriage for a long time, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So urgent?"

"The bastard did something wrong, and he should pay the price."

Li Yaochuan smiled slightly: "Don't protect him anymore?"

"What the old man meant, and he has grown up too." With the blood of the Su family on his body, how could he be a free bird forever?
The marriage between Su and Fu is undoubtedly beneficial to both parties.

If the Fu family didn't understand this truth, they wouldn't force their daughter to marry.

After finishing speaking, Su Lingfeng handed him another document and smiled: "The matter you asked me to check last time has already become clear."

Li Yaochuan opened the file, seeing the contents inside, no surprise or astonishment flashed in his eyes, as if he had already guessed who it was.

Su Lingfeng glanced at him and smiled: "It seems that you have already thought about it in your heart, but what's interesting is that the person who instigated the kidnapping was Xiao Yuwan, but behind her, there is another person who hides very deeply. .”

"Someone else?"

Li Yaochuan narrowed his eyes and sneered slightly: "The tail has been hidden for a long time, and it will always show up. Let's wait and see."

"You." Su Lingfeng squinted his eyes and chuckled: "I think the one with the deepest tail is you."

Critical projects go into crisis.

In the research room, Director Wang looked at the anxious crowd and sneered behind his back.

Mess up.

The messier the better.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to relieve himself, he dialed an unfamiliar phone number.

"I have already given you all the data of the research, and the criticality has fallen short and ruined. When will you fulfill your promise?"

"Don't worry, your daughter will be fine. As long as you wait until that day, you can not only see your daughter in real life, but also become the main person in charge of critical research, and no one will suppress you anymore."

Director Wang was bewitched by his mirage, he didn't doubt his words at all, but became faintly excited.

Because of the critical failure, the company suffered serious losses, and the shareholders became more and more dissatisfied. If it weren't for the coercion accumulated by Li Yaochuan over the years, they would have driven him out of office long ago.

Everyone in the company was in danger, many employees who were facing Li Yaochuan were scorned, and some people who had been bought by Li Jingxing ridiculed them.

Employees have internal strife, which is even more detrimental to the company.The media was chasing rumors, and the news that Li Yaochuan was about to step down was spread both openly and secretly.

When Jian Qing saw these unscrupulous media randomly writing news for the sake of traffic, she was angry at the same time, and felt sorry for Li Yaochuan's situation.

She is raising her baby at home now, and Aunt Li looks at her and doesn't let her go out or do any work.

But Jian Qing still wanted to do something for Li Yaochuan, even if it made him happy.

"Aunt Li, is there any flour at home?"

Aunt Li was taken aback, but still replied: "It seems that there are still a lot left. Young Mistress, why are you asking this?"

"He didn't touch the little cake I made for Yao Chuan last time, I want to make it for him again this time."

"Oh, young mistress, you can't move your body. If the young master knows that you do this, then don't blame me."

Jian Qing had a bitter face: "Aunt Li, I'm not tofu, I'm not so fragile, and it's not hard work, Aunt Li, I just want to make something for Yaochuan myself..."

Aunt Li couldn't hold her back, so she had to agree, but Aunt Li took care of all the strenuous work, and Jian Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

Li Yaochuan returned home after working overtime.

As soon as he opened the door, Jian Qing came over and helped him take off his coat.

Her smile has a different kind of gentleness: "Have you eaten yet? It's already nine o'clock. I'll ask Aunt Li to cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Li Yaochuan took her hand, wrapped her in his arms and kissed her: "I'm not hungry, why don't you go to rest? Are you disobedient?"

Jian Qing's cheeks were a little hot: "No, I'm not sleepy yet, and I'll rest when I'm sleepy. If you don't want to eat noodles, then eat something else."

After finishing speaking, Jian Qing dragged him to the sofa: "You sit here first."

Li Yaochuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Jian Qing was a little embarrassed by his staring, blushed, and hurried to the kitchen to take out her fluffy and sweet little cake with tongs.

As soon as she left the living room, Li Yaochuan looked back, staring at the small cake on the plate in her hand, slightly dazed.

Jian Qing had already walked over, sat beside him, and said with a slight smile, "You rejected me last time, so Mr. Li doesn't consider showing face this time?"

"You did it?"

Jian Qing hummed lightly.

Li Yaochuan stared at her for a while, then picked up the fork on the plate, forked a small cake and delivered it to his mouth.

"what about the taste?"

Li Yaochuan looked at her expectant eyes and smiled: "Just try it and it will be fine."

He forked one and brought it to her mouth.

Jian Qing froze for a moment, opened her mouth, and Li Yaochuan retracted her hand: "Forgot, pregnant women can't eat too sweet."

Jian Qing: "..."

There was a pleasant chuckle.

Jian Qing looked at Li Yaochuan's dimples under the light, his eyebrows and eyes were more beautiful than Fengyue, and he was smiling, as beautiful as a painting.

Seeing him smile, Jian Qing laughed too.

very nice.

Aunt Li is right, a small cake can coax the young master well.

Li Yaochuan doesn't like to eat other sweets, but he has a special liking for the small cakes with his mother's memory.

A plate of five was eaten up by him.

Jian Qing brought him a glass of water.

Li Yaochuan took a sip, and suddenly showed her the wedding invitation: "Do you want to go?"

He knew that Jian Qing had few friends, and Fu Chenyue was one of them. Although he was worried about her health, he would accompany her this time.

Just take a walk with her and relax.

Looking at the names on the wedding invitation, Jian Qing couldn't believe it, but she couldn't believe it: "Are they really here?"

"Well, maybe."

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