The supreme master of the female president

Fengjiang Villa, the most luxurious private villa in Ningjiang City, has beautiful and quiet scenery, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and is known as a fairyland-like paradise.

People who can come here to consume and play are undoubtedly either rich or expensive. The big shots at the top of society, it is said that the boss behind it is very powerful.

Somewhere in Fengjiang Villa, in a gazebo near a crystal-clear lake, He Yong, wearing a blood-stained suit, knelt on the ground nervously, not daring to lift his head up.

In front of He Yong, a middle-aged man in white casual clothes was seriously soaking in the Dahongpao, the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain, which had been banned for many years.

Taking tea, appreciating tea, warming cups, warming cups, making tea, the movements are professional and elegant, the fragrance of tea is overflowing and refreshing.

Scraping the teacup a few times with the lid, the middle-aged man tasted it carefully, the taste was astringent at first, and then it was fragrant and sweet.

This strange and silent atmosphere not only did not make He Yong relax, but his body trembled slightly in panic, he did not dare to breathe out, and his entire back was drenched in cold sweat.

"Why can't you even do this little thing well?" After a while, the middle-aged man with his back to He Yong, said slowly, his steady voice mixed with a sense of oppression.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Please punish Mr. Li." He Yong suppressed his trembling, he didn't make excuses for his failure, and at the same time he didn't dare.

"Forget it, let's get up first." The middle-aged man didn't look back, He Yong got up, but still didn't dare to look up.

"It seems that Jiang Yue has found a good bodyguard this time." The middle-aged man's laughter was uneventful, but He Yong knew that the man in front of him was friendly on the surface, but he was extremely cruel and cruel in secret.

"I don't blame you this time, I hope you won't disappoint me next time, go down first." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and he even invited a big man to come and taste tea, and he will arrive soon.

"Yes!" He Yong couldn't help but relax at this moment, his tense emotions exploded, and he left the gazebo wisely and quickly.

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting." The middle-aged man picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and patiently waited for that person to arrive
Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao returned to the sea view villa, while Xiao Ya left alone in the parking lot of the supermarket.

On the way back, Jiang Xinyao's face was extremely cold. She didn't expect that selfish bastard to return to Ningjiang City after three years and contact Xiao Ya.

Yang Yitian has been paying attention to Jiang Xinyao's mood all the time, seeing her frowning look, he can't help but think of the 'he' Xiao Ya said.

Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya's whispered conversation in the supermarket, although Yang Yitian didn't mean it, but his hearing was too sharp, and he listened to every word.

"I'm a little tired. After Xiao Ya comes back, let her come to my room. I have something to talk to her." Jiang Xinyao left a sentence and walked straight to the bedroom in the attic.

"Okay." Yang Yitian nodded in response, immediately took out the luggage bag from the car, and returned to the guest room where he slept last night.

However, after a whole night, Xiao Ya did not come back in the morning of the next day.

Yang Yitian is not the kind of person who meddles in other people's business. Xiao Ya's staying out all night did not change his mood in any way. He got up on time at six o'clock just like yesterday, and made breakfast in the kitchen after washing up.

Jiang Xinyao hadn't gotten up yet, Yang Yitian didn't call her, but went outside the villa, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and let the sea breeze blow over his cheeks.

When the cigarette was half smoked, a gray supercar Lamborghini drove over from a distance with its engine making a low roar.

Immediately afterwards, the Lamborghini stopped at the entrance of the villa, and a 25-year-old man with a fair and sunny face got out of the car, and he was extremely handsome.

The man walked to the side of the co-pilot, stretched out his hand in a gentle and gentle manner, and helped a beautiful woman out of the car.

Yang Yitian squinted his eyes, that beautiful woman was none other than Xiao Ya who hadn't returned all night.

Xiao Ya also found Yang Yitian, and after a moment of stunned expression, she hurriedly broke away from the man's hand, lowered her head shyly and said, "Brother Tian."

Yang Yitian frowned slightly, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, walked up to Xiao Ya and asked, "Did you hurt your foot?"

"Well, I accidentally got sprained while wearing high heels last night. I was afraid that I would disturb you and Xinyao's rest when I came back, so I stayed at the hotel for one night." I wonder if she was worried that Yang Yitian would misunderstand, Xiao Ya's tone put "myself" The two words are a bit heavy.

"Hello, I'm Gu Bai, Xiaoya's former senior in college. I just returned to Ningjiang City from abroad two days ago. If I hadn't asked Xiaoya out to meet yesterday, she wouldn't have sprained her ankle. I'm sorry. I've brought you trouble." The man standing next to him had a smile on his face like a spring breeze, and he extended his hand politely, which made it impossible to feel bored.

"Hello, Yang Yitian." Yang Yitian looked stern, and shook hands with Gu Bai politely.

"Senior, thank you for sending me back. Didn't you say that you have an appointment with an important person? I'll just ask Brother Tian to help me go back. I won't disturb your time." Xiao Ya didn't seem to want Yang Yitian to get in touch with Gu Bai, *'s body was close to Yang Yitian, holding his arm.

"Yes. Mr. Yang, this is my business card. If you have nothing to do, I can contact you more. Xiaoya is here for you." Gu Bai took out a business card from the inner pocket of his suit, bent slightly, and handed it to him with a gentle expression. Yang Yitian.

Taking the business card from Gu Bai, Yang Yitian helped Xiao Ya into the villa.

As for Gu Bai, after Yang Yitian's back disappeared, his calm eyes turned into shock in an instant. The man who had made countless Western forces tremble, unexpectedly appeared here after disappearing for a year.
Helping Xiao Ya to the sofa in the living room, Yang Yitian said curiously: "He seems to have known about my existence in advance?"

Xiao Ya was stunned when she heard the words, her eyes showed a trace of apology, and she faltered and said softly: "Brother Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I told him that you are Xinyao's bodyguard."

"It's okay. After all, you and Jiang Xinyao are not married yet, so you live with a man like me. If you make it clear, you can avoid unnecessary misunderstandings." Yang Yitian smiled indifferently, but raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had been there before. I've met Gu Bai before, and I'm a little familiar.

Da da da. At this time there was a sound of footsteps from the attic, Jiang Xinyao gave Xiao Ya a hard look, and snorted angrily, "You still know how to come back?"

"Oh, I'm an injured patient now, can you stop putting on that cold expression?"

Xiao Ya pouted her red lips aggrievedly. Seeing that she was not joking, Jiang Xinyao walked over in three steps at a time, her crooked eyelashes twitching: "Where is the injury?"

"No, it's all red and swollen." Xiao Ya lifted up her long straight legs pitifully, the ankle of her jade foot was as red and swollen as a peach.

Jiang Xinyao frowned lightly, her red lips snorted coldly, but she still walked to a cabinet in the living room and took out a spare medical kit.

"Hee hee, I know you are the best for me."

Xiao Ya sticks out her bright red tongue, Jiang Xinyao angrily helps her apply anti-inflammatory medicine, but she sighs in her heart that she should not repeat the same mistakes and fall into it again, that person is an irresponsible, selfish bastard.