The president relies on me to continue his marriage

Thinking of this, Ye Zhitong was furious.

"Xia Yanxi! Get out of the car! Let's have a good talk!" She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes bursting with anger.

Xia Yanxi looked at her even more mockingly, "I'm not afraid of you, I'm just too lazy to get out of the car. Now I have to go back to the company to deal with important matters, why are you wasting my time here?"

She paused and sneered, "If you want to get Beimu's forgiveness just because you regret it now, you can hold a press conference and declare to the outside world that you will no longer cooperate with the Ji family. Otherwise , don't yell at me!"

After finishing speaking, she rolled up the car window without waiting for Ye Zhitong to speak.

Bang bang bang!
Ye Zhitong bluntly smashed the car window with his fist.

The calm expression on Xia Yanxi's face was not moved in the slightest, and she did not forget to comfort Fu Yan who was beside her: "Don't worry, if she hurts my hand from beating her, she will know to stop."

Sure enough, in only 2 minutes, Ye Zhitong withdrew his hand, his eyes became more resentful, as if he couldn't do anything with her and couldn't do her well.

"Drive." Fu Yan told the driver.

The driver turned the car around and walked in another direction.

A long trail of exhaust gas was left and sprayed on Ye Zhitong's body.

"It's disgusting!" Ye Zhitong stomped her feet angrily, her teeth creaking.

The subordinate came over and asked cautiously: "Miss, what should we do next? Are we going to Tanglin Group to find them?"

"Why are you looking for them?!" Ye Zhitong asked angrily.

Xia Yanxi's appearance just now showed that she didn't take her seriously at all.

If she followed her now, she would only be ashamed in the end!

"Then...then what should we do now?" The subordinate lowered his head, his voice a little more fearful.

Although Ye Zhitong always looked humble and polite outside, those who had been with her for a long time knew that she had a bad temper, and whenever something went wrong, she liked to vent her anger on the people around her.

Hearing his words, the expression on Ye Zhitong's face changed again and again.

What she wants to do most now is to deal with Xia Yanxi severely.

But in front of that girl, there is always nothing I can do!

"Do I still need to think about this kind of thing? You guys hurry up and find a way, or you'll all get the hell out of me!" Ye Zhitong took her anger out on them.

The assistant scratched his head, and after a while, he tentatively said, "Miss, the method is actually very simple, it just depends on whether you dare to take the risk."

"What way?" Ye Zhitong calmed himself down a little.

The assistant looked around, lowered his voice and explained his plan.

After listening to everything he said, Ye Zhitong's face fluctuated quite a bit, "If I were discovered, wouldn't I be torn to pieces by Brother Beimu?"

Thinking of Ji Beimu's rumored means, she shivered with lingering fear.

That man is such an existence, even if he is nowhere to be seen now, and there is no news, but it still makes people frightened.

The corner of the assistant's lips curled up into a mysterious smile, "If the young lady is always afraid of this and that, wouldn't she be able to accomplish nothing in the end, and only let others gain the upper hand."

The 'others' naturally refers to Xia Yanxi.

He paused, then coughed lightly and said, "Besides, Mr. Ji has no news at all, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. Miss Xia has an accident at this time, who can save her? Think about it the other way around." Think, if Third Master Ji came out to save her after knowing the news, wouldn’t that be able to unravel your speculations in your heart and confirm whether something really happened to Third Master Ji now, or whether he has been hiding in the dark and observing all this.”

Ye Zhitong frowned slightly, lost in thought.

After a long time, she spoke slowly: "What you said makes sense, it's indeed a good idea. But, my hands must be kept clean."

"Don't worry, I will definitely arrange some trustworthy people, and no one will find you." The assistant promised, patted his chest.

Ye Zhitong's complexion improved a lot, and the smile on the corners of his lips gradually spread.

She stared at the direction where Xia Yanxi's car left, and said with a faint smile: "Xia Yanxi, this time I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you!"

When Xia Yanxi returned to the company, the first thing she did was to ask Fu Yan to confirm Ji Beimu's current situation.

"There is still no news at all." After Fu Yan and his subordinates confirmed, they told her the truth.

Although this kind of news had been expected for a long time, every time she heard it, she felt a sense of loss.

"Good news!" Zhao Bin hurried in at this time, "After today's press conference, several companies that originally decided to stop cooperation with Tanglin Group decided to resume cooperation with Tanglin Group. "

After the words fell, Xia Yanxi and Fu Yan rarely laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

"It seems that the project given by the Chu family has worked." Fu Yan looked at Xia Yanxi with a grateful expression, "Thanks to the correct choice you made today, it seems that Tanglin Group really has a turning point this time. gone."

Xia Yanxi smiled, "I just did what I should do. Since the situation is good now, let's arrange everything that needs to be done as soon as possible."

"Yes!" Zhao Bin returned to work with great vigor.

Rumbling--

Xia Yanxi had just sat down at the desk when there was a sudden thunder outside.

The sky suddenly became gray, and there were a few lightning flashes.

"Is it going to rain heavily?" Fu Yan opened the file and muttered casually.

Xia Yanxi was still staring at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the sky covered with dark clouds, she unconsciously felt a sense of discomfort in her heart.

what happened?

I was in a good mood just now, but after seeing the weather, I became very depressed.

Could it be just a coincidence?
She tilted her head, and after seeing the large stack of documents Zhao Bin put on the desktop, she was not in the mood to think about it, and continued to work hard.

At this time, in a certain castle.

Luxurious decoration everywhere makes this place look like an ancient palace.

There are countless men with silver masks guarding the outer wall of the castle. The castle is very spacious, and a set of very expensive European-style sofas is placed in the main hall on the second floor.

Now there is a man sitting on the sofa. The man is also wearing a silver mask. His exposed eyes are deep and cold, like an endless abyss, which is daunting.

"Boss, how are you feeling today?" An old man who looked like a doctor bowed respectfully to him and asked seriously.

The man didn't seem to hear his words, and didn't react at all.

The old man didn't seem to be surprised by this, and after sighing lightly, he walked up to him as if nothing had happened to help him do the examination.

The man also cooperated, raising his hands and feet mechanically.

But even if it is a cooperative posture, there is still a domineering aura on his body.

By the time the old man finished checking his body, he was already sweating profusely from fright.