The supreme master of the female president

"5000 million?" Yang Yitian frowned slightly. This is not a small amount, but the total value of the jade sent by Guo Gang from Yunshi is about [-] million.

"Yes, but one yard is worth one yard. I will let the financial appropriation allocate the money for your jadeite quarterly. I borrowed the 5000 million yuan alone. I just need to issue an IOU." Yang Yitian said lightly.

"Then thank you, Chairman Yang, and I will pay you back all the interest according to the bank's ratio!" Guo Gang said gratefully.

Yang Yitian handed the paper and pen to Guo Gang from the office desk, and after he wrote the IOU and signed it, he said, "You leave your bank card number, and I will have someone transfer the money to you before this afternoon. If you don't have anything else to do, just leave!"

"Well, I won't bother Chairman Yang, I wish you a happy life!" Guo Gang left his bank card to Yang Yitian, and then walked out of his office.

Yang Yitian was lying in the office chair, turning his head to look at the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. Half of the central area can be seen here, and everything is so prosperous.

It has been almost a year since his son Yang Wuxin left his side. Yang Yitian misses him very much because of the kind of family affection that blood is thicker than water.

"What should I do to deal with this matter in the most perfect way?" Yang Yitian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He thought Jiang Xinyao was dead before, so there was nothing heavy in his heart other than guilt But now that she has brought her daughter back, while she is happy, she is in an embarrassing situation.

Between these two women, Yang Yitian didn't know what to do next, and was very confused.

Moreover, Jiang Xinyao once said that she would not allow herself to contact Liu Yanran in the future, so Yang Yitian's emotions were extremely complicated. No matter how he chose, he would feel sorry for one of them.

"dong dong~~"

Suddenly, a knock on the door came in from outside, interrupting Yang Yitian's melancholy thoughts.

Yang Yitian's face returned to stern, and he said in a deep tone: "Come in!"

The lady in charge of the reception came to Yang Yitian with a small package in her hand, and said politely: "Chairman, there is a courier for you!"

"Okay, you can just put it here!" Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows.

"Okay!" The reception lady put the package on the desk, walked out slowly, and closed the door by the way.

Yang Yitian stared at the package, opened it with his hands, and found a few photos inside, and recognized his son Yang Siran at a glance.

"Siran..." Yang Yitian picked up the photo, his eyes were slightly red, not seeing him for more than a year, Yang Siran has grown up a lot, and those eyes and small face are more and more like him.

"Buzz buzz" At this moment, Yang Yitian's cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Liu Yanran calling.

"Yitian, have you received the photo?" Liu Yanran sent it through her mobile phone with a lively and pleasant voice.

"Already received!" Yang Yitian smiled deeply.

"Siran has learned to walk, his deciduous teeth have grown, and he can eat by himself." Liu Yanran said softly on the phone.

"Siran's high fever, is it better?" Yang Yitian asked with concern.

"Well, the high fever is gone!" Liu Yanran replied with a soft smile.

Yang Yitian sighed, and talked with Liu Yanran on the phone for a long time, asking about Yang Siran's recent situation, but when he heard that he still couldn't call Dad, he felt inexplicably sour.

"Yanran, when I have time, I will look for you and Siran." Yang Yitian said solemnly.

"I'll wait for you!" Liu Yanran smiled softly, showing empathy, and didn't try to embarrass Yang Yitian.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Yang Yitian hung up the phone, and his eyes became a little stern. Besides Jiang Xinyao, the Liu family is also a huge trouble. With the current Jiangtian Group alone, it is difficult to shake the Liu family's influence in the business world. Need to speed up.

Three in the afternoon.

Yang Yitian put the photo sent by Liu Yanran in the cabinet in the office, but did not choose to take it back, and then went to the seafood market.

In front of a stall in the seafood market, Yang Yitian looked at the soft-shelled turtles in the glass tank and asked, "How do you sell the soft-shelled turtles here?"

A shirtless boss with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth and wearing a black apron picked up a big soft-shelled turtle and said, "This is a wild soft-shelled turtle. The small one is 50 pounds and the big one is [-]. If you think it's expensive, Then people buy labor-raised ones, [-] yuan a catty!"

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, pointed at a big wild turtle, and said, "Just this one!"

"Good!" The boss picked up the soft-shelled turtle that Yang Yitian wanted, threw it on the weight with water, and said with a smile, "It's three catties and eighty taels, two hundred and eighty in 2000. I'll subtract a fraction for you, and two thousand two hundred and five will do!"

"Okay, help me kill it!" Yang Yitian said in a flat tone.

"No problem!" The boss clasped the turtle's neck with a hook, then picked up a sharp knife, swung it down quickly, and started slaughtering it in front of Yang Yitian.

"Handsome guy, you are very unfamiliar, is this your first time here?" The boss asked Yang Yitian while killing the turtle.

Yang Yitian smiled and didn't speak, but the boss was very enthusiastic. He told him that this kind of wild soft-shelled turtle is used to make yam and longan soft-shelled turtle soup.

"Okay, handsome guy!" The boss killed the turtle, chopped it into pieces, put it in a bag and gave it to Yang Yitian.

After Yang Yitian paid the money, he went to several other stalls, bought a lot of seafood, and then went to the vegetable market to buy the ingredients of green onion, ginger and garlic, and then he was going to go back to the sea view villa.

However, when Yang Yitian returned home, he found that Jiang Xinyao and her daughter were not there, and they didn't know where they had gone.

Yang Yitian frowned, put the things in the refrigerator, took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Xinyao, but he didn't answer because of the busy tone.

This can't help but give Yang Yitian a bad feeling that Jiang Xinyao is no longer going to work. If she is not at home with her daughter, she might go somewhere else.

Suddenly, Yang Yitian thought of a place, hurriedly got into the cab, and drove to the largest cemetery in Ningjiang. In front of the tombstone to the west, he saw Jiang Xinyao.

"Wife" Yang Yitian stepped forward and called Jiang Xinyao softly.

Hearing Yang Yitian's voice, Jiang Xinyao, who was holding her daughter, was startled, and turned her head to meet his eyes.

Yang Yitian frowned slightly, because he noticed that Jiang Xinyao's eyes were very red, and there were tears on her face, obviously she was crying just now.

"Honey, what happened?" Yang Yitian asked in a gentle and concerned tone.