CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

On the seventh day of the seventh day, I went to the company to report, and each department customized work tasks for the new year.

Since the new year is just over, it's not too busy.However, Jiang Yuyi brought her the breaking news that Zhao Shimin resigned.

Song Yuye was very surprised. Didn't Zhao Shimin always covet the position of President Zheng?Sudden resignation, and took away many senior executives of the company, the work of the personnel department suddenly became heavy, and complaints abounded.

However, Zhao Shimin has already established the Zhao Group outside, and it will be a matter of time before he leaves Zheng's real estate. It is better to work alone than to work for others.An employee who doesn't want to be a boss is not a good employee, and Zhao Shimin perfectly interprets this point.

The tire was punctured without warning, or all four of them were punctured at the same time, Song Yuye angrily patted the hood of the car.Obviously this is man-made. I don't know who I have offended recently?
The black headlights flickered not far away. Zhao Shimin crossed his legs and leaned on the hood, with a smile on his thin lips.

"You let someone puncture my car tire?" She hesitated for a while and stepped forward, crossing her arms around her chest and asking.

Zhao Shimin did not deny it, and admitted it generously.

He was so frank, but she had no choice but to shrug and call the 4S shop to have the car towed away.

Seeing her car being towed away, Zhao Shimin raised his head and signaled her to get in the car.

"Where are you taking me?" She found that it was not the way home.

"The pressure is a bit high recently, accompany me to a place." Zhao Shimin didn't have too many waves on his face.

Song Yuye snorted coldly, with a sarcasm on his lips, he turned Zheng's real estate upside down, how much pressure will there be?

The car stopped at the airport, and Zhao Shimin dragged her onto a private jet.Not understanding the other party's intentions, she was a little nervous, her nerves were tense, she was always vigilant and did not dare to relax.

"Where are we going?" She couldn't help asking.

Zhao Shimin smiled faintly, but the smile was mysterious.

Song Yuye's heart tightened, this trip was not that simple.

The helicopter flew for more than two hours, and finally stopped on a huge cruise ship in the high seas. Many helicopters had been parked on the cruise ship.On the cabin deck, some mercenaries with heavy weapons and blond hair and blue eyes in camouflage uniforms were patrolling back and forth.Several staff members in suits and bow ties received them respectfully.

Zhao Shimin handed her a mask, she hesitated and took it, the cat face mask can cover half of the face.

"Where is this place?" She became inexplicably uneasy.

Zhao Shimin smiled indifferently, and explained: "The place where rich people vent their pressure and release their emotions. Here you can see the true colors of rich people from all over the world in private."

She frowned slightly, not understanding Zhao Shimin's purpose in bringing her here.

There were deafening cheers coming from the front, Zhao Shimin was led by the staff, Song Yuye followed closely, the atmosphere here was oppressive and suffocating.Zhao Shimin found a seat on the third floor and Song Yuye could only sit next to him.

In the center of the circular boxing ring was a battlefield without gunpowder smoke, and the smell of blood in the air caused the audience to roar wildly.The male audience is well-dressed, and the female audience is jeweled.

In the middle of the boxing ring, a muscular man with his hands and feet bound by iron chains and shirtless was fighting with a short man.To say it was a fight, but to put it more bluntly, it should be a simple beating. The iron chain was only more than one meter long, and the man couldn't use it at all. If he couldn't break free, he could only roar like a beast.The short man shouted, and his fists rained down on the man in chains.The man in chains could only defend, not attack, and was pinned to the ground by a short man stepping on his head.

The hot sweat of the male makes the air restless, the heavy metal psychedelic music is played extremely loudly, and the entire three floors below the cabin are the territory of the boxing gym.

This kind of competition has no meaning, it just makes those rich people experience the thrill of bloodthirsty.If the little man hadn't been rich, he would have died ten times.Song Yuye wanted to leave, but Zhao Shimin grabbed her and told him that the fun had begun.

A new round has begun, and this time the person chained is a tall, blond, blue-eyed, European and American man who was told by people around him that he is a veteran.

The beaters have also changed, young Asians.On the edge of the iron net of the boxing ring, a young man is wrapping bandages on his palms. His strong chest is bare/naked, his waist and abdomen are well-defined, his muscles are tight and strong, and his lines are smooth like ancient Greek statues.

Song Yuye saw the man's face clearly, and his heart sank suddenly, Zheng Yanlang?Why is he here?
Zheng Yanlang's black eyes glanced at the veteran who was bound by the iron chain, and motioned for him to untie the chain.The staff gave it a confrontation, but did as it was.

Interesting, the audience in the venue became interested.

The corners of Zhao Shimin's lips rose, and he whispered in her ear: "Do you think the veteran won this game? Or your little lover?"

Song Yuye opened her mouth and clenched her slender hands tightly. She understood why Zhao Shimin brought her here.

"Song Yuye, look carefully. Is that man down there as pure and kind as you said? What are you talking about? Little milk dog?" Zhao Shimin turned her face and forced her to look at the center of the ring, "Open your eyes wide Take a look, he is a grown wolf cub, does he need your protection?"

Song Yuye closed her eyes, tears rolled from the tip of her eyes, and bit her lips tightly.

Violence, ruthlessness, and fatal punches.The veteran fought back at first, but was glared at by the referee next to him, so he could only hug his head and be beaten.The life of a guardian is worthless, and a few will die every month. Entrepreneurs cannot afford to make mistakes for these glamorous rich second generations.

Sweat rolled down from his pure black hair, and slid along the tough and handsome face to the chiseled jaw.

Zhao Shimin enjoyed the bloody match with great interest, and suddenly said: "Do you think your little lover is so special like a person?"

Song Yuye glanced at him with both eyes, and asked coldly, "Who?"

"Xiao Jingxuan." Zhao Shimin smiled.

The woman's contemptuous gaze fell on him, she was calm and calm on the surface, but her whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.The rich second generation who she despised the most, who was cynical, committed crimes, perverted and vicious.

The veteran was dragged away bloodied, Zheng Yanlang threw away the gauze wrapped around his hand expressionlessly, and left quickly.It seemed that someone was looking at him, subconsciously looking towards Song Yuye, Zhao Shimin had already taken Song Yuye away, leaving him with only a back view.

Back view?Zheng Yanlang was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that he was being overwhelmed. How could that woman know about this place?
She took off the mask, lay down on the sink, stimulated herself with cold water, and reminded herself that this was just a dream, that person might just happen to look like Zheng Yanlang.

Not him, not him, she convinced herself over and over again in her heart.

"Aren't you alright?" Zhao Shimin urged.

She put on the mask and came out again. Under the mask, her little face was pale and expressionless.She used to regard Zhao Shimin as a light that appeared in her life, but she mistook the street lamp for moonlight, but forgot that the street lamp would always go out.Zheng Yanlang?She suddenly realized that after so long, she didn't know him well.Song Yuye had mixed feelings in his heart.

The second floor of the ship is a large casino, with dozens of tables outside and many people playing.Song Yuye watched Zheng Yanlang being invited into the VIP room, but wanted to follow him but was stopped by the people guarding the door.

Seeing that she was unwilling to give up, Zhao Shimin gave her the chips and went in with the signature slip, and told her to be careful not to be let out, otherwise it would be no fun.

In the VIP room, apart from Zheng Yanlang, there were already two guests at the poker table, a fat rich businessman and a well-dressed middle-aged man. Song Yuye found a seat and sat down.When the rich businessman and the middle-aged man saw a woman coming in, the corners of their lips raised, they tidied up their clothes, and corrected their sitting postures.

Zheng Yanlang was stunned for a few seconds, this masked woman gave him a familiar feeling.

Stud/Harbor played by four people, each with five cards: Straight Flush > Four of a Kind > Full House > Flush > Straight > Three of a Kind > Two Pairs > Single Pair > Scattered cards.

Song Yuye seldom played cards. Before, she just accompanied some rich merchants to watch them. Sometimes the rich merchants asked her to help her read the cards. Her luck was always good.

The middle-aged man looked at his cards and shook his head and threw them down. The rich businessman threw out two chips, 200 million. Song Yuye looked at his cards and shook his head.Zheng Yanlang didn't check his cards, and threw out a yellow chip, 1000 million.The croupier continued to deal the cards, and the rich businessman pursed his lips, tentatively following 1000 million.Zheng Yanlang still didn't check his cards and called for 2000 million.

The wealthy businessman shook his head and folded his cards.Song Yuye knew that Zheng Yanlang was playing psychological tactics, he didn't look at all the cards, just like fried golden flowers to get lucky.

Although Song Yuye dared not admit it in her heart, she was 100% sure that this man was Zheng Yanlang.However, doesn't he know how to play cards?Fight a fight/landlord, the ally plays Zhang San, and he directly kills the king.It turned out that he had been pretending and acting from the beginning to the end. He was like a fool, thinking that he was in control of the overall situation, but he turned out to be just a clown.

The game was still going on, the middle-aged man lost all his chips and left the game first.The chips in front of the wealthy businessman were only a single stack, the chips in front of Song Yuye barely moved, and the chips in front of Zheng Yanlang were piled up like a hill.Wealthy businessmen may lose hope and leave with their remaining bargaining chips.

In the luxurious VIP room, apart from the staff, only Song Yuye and Zheng Yanlang were left.

The man looked at her with eyes as deep as pools of water, as if asking her if she wanted to continue.

He still looks so fresh and clean, but there seems to be a poisonous snake spit out red letters dormant in the dark of those once clear eyes.

Song Yuye subconsciously dodged his gaze, but without speaking, Zheng Yanlang raised his hand to signal the croupier to deal the cards.

Her card was very good this time, a straight, and she subconsciously played a little more.

"Why don't we play something interesting?" Zheng Yanlang curled his lips and smiled.

Song Yuye glanced at him blankly, he is really a fickle man who can smile so happily to a woman whose identity he doesn't know?Saying that you love her over and over again is nothing more than that, man!Love is a thing that begins with appearance, falls into talent, is loyal to character, becomes obsessed with the body, and finally, falls into material things and loses out in reality.

Zheng Yanlang just wanted to know if the masked woman in front of him was that person, and since the boxing match just now, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if a cheating man had been caught.

"If you win this game, all the chips will belong to you. If I win, all the chips will still belong to you, but you must take off your mask." This deal is not a loss, and no one will refuse.

This game is actually quite boring, Song Yuye didn't want him to recognize her, so she took the initiative to turn the cards over, and left the VIP room with a sneer on her lips.

Zheng Yanlang's body froze and he closed his eyes.