The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Mr. He stood up and smiled at Ye Zhibing, "Mr. Ye, let's go to the conference room."

Ye Zhibing also stood up and said with a smile, "Okay, Mr. He please."

So Mr. He walked in front, Ye Zhibing followed, and they went back to the big meeting room together.

As soon as Zhou Meiyue saw the two coming in, she couldn't wait to look at Ye Zhibing's face. Seeing the faint smile on his face, she knew it must be good news, and felt relieved.

Brother Xing looked at Mr. He's expression. He saw that Mr. He had no expression on his face, and his gaze was a little cold, so he immediately felt bad.

He went to see Ye Zhibing again, and saw Ye Zhibing and Zhou Meiyue looking at each other, almost affectionate.

Brother Xing gritted his teeth, and his feelings for Ye Zhibing were extremely complicated.

Yes, Ye Zhibing was his savior, he was very grateful, and always wanted to win Ye Zhibing to work with him.

If he could pull a capable person like Ye Zhibing to his side, he would be like a tiger with wings added, and he would run amok across the East China Sea.

It's a pity that Ye Zhibing turned a blind eye to his courtship and courtship, and kept a sense of distance.

Now, Ye Zhibing probably ruined his good deed, which made him feel a little angry.

He's a realistic guy with a focus on profit.

What was the purpose of taking almost all the brothers to kill Mr. Gao and his group?
Isn't it just to overthrow Mr. Gao and take over his territory?
Seeing that Mr. He is very fond of him, everything is going well, suddenly Ye Zhibing, like Cheng Yaojin who broke out halfway, interfered with this matter.

Tolerable or unbearable?
Brother Xing glared at Ye Zhibing and Zhou Meiyue bitterly, then turned around with a friendly expression, and complimented: "Mr. He, please sit down."

He also helped pull out the chair and waited for Mr. He to sit down.

Mr. He did not refuse Brother Xing's kindness, and sat down calmly.

Brother Xing asked again in a low voice: "Mr. He, can you set the time for the shareholders' meeting of the Gao Group? I'll make preparations when I get back."

It's a pity that Brother Xing's kindness was wasted by a blind man lighting a lamp. Mr. He said directly to Zhou Meiyue: "Miss Gao, I discussed it with Mr. Ye just now, and I still think you are more suitable to be the president of the Gao Group."

Zhou Meiyue was overjoyed, she never thought that Ye Zhibing would be able to convince Mr. He so quickly and turn the situation around in an instant.

"Thank you, Mr. He. I will definitely do a good job in the Gao Group like my father, so that Mr. He can also benefit, and everyone will make a fortune together."

Mr. He laughed a few times, "Okay, okay, what Miss Gao said is very good, everyone will make a fortune together. I will send someone to represent me to hold a shareholders' meeting in a few days."

Brother Xing heard Mr. He's official announcement from the side, his face was pale and disappointed, and he even had an irresistible thought of revenge.

If he had the possibility, he would definitely destroy everyone here and let them all go to hell!
But he... doesn't have this ability, he is at best a tyrant in the East China Sea.

Even though Mr. Gao is dead, the power he left behind is still greater than him.

Not to mention Mr. He, crushing him is like crushing a flea.

Brother Xing felt the deep pain, the gap between dreams and reality was so vast, and he was powerless to change it.

He didn't want to accept it, but he had to submit.

At this time, Mr. He turned his head and said to Brother Xing with a smile: "Yao Xing, don't be disappointed, the East China Sea is very big, and it can accommodate everyone to make a fortune together."

These words are to appease Brother Xing, but what Brother Xing wants is not for everyone to make a fortune together, but for himself to make a fortune alone, and at most he will share some with Mr. He.

"What's the matter, Yao Xing, are you unhappy?"

Looking at Brother Xing's expression, Mr. He saw through his heart and asked a cold question.

His decision is unquestionable. In his opinion, a role like Brother Xing is only worthy of being dominated by him rather than bargaining with him.

Brother Xing knows the stakes in this, and he still has to endure it, and he has to try his best to plan for the future.

He quickly shook his head in denial, "No, no, Mr. He. I'm very happy."

Mr. He smiled coldly, and stopped paying attention to Brother Xing.

He knew that Brother Xing was dissatisfied, but so what?

What he cares about is the agreement with Ye Zhibing, supporting Zhou Meiyue in exchange for Ye Zhibing keeping the secret.

"Okay, today's meeting will end here. Everyone can stay for lunch at noon, or go back."

Mr. He announced the end of the meeting, stood up, turned around and left.

His men immediately followed closely and surrounded him.

Looking at the back of Mr. He going away, Brother Xing sighed slightly.

He swore in his heart that one day, he would make Mr. He kneel down and beg himself.

At that time, if I was in a good mood, maybe I would forgive him lightly.

If you are in a bad mood, let Mr. He go to hell.

Ye Zhibing paid attention to Brother Xing's expression, and could guess what he was thinking.

But since he has decided to work hard to promote the balance of power in the East China Sea, it is inevitable to offend Brother Xing.

Be a person and do things, sometimes you have to be unscrupulous, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward.

"Let's go, Miss Gao, let's go back to Donghai."

"Are you not eating here?"

Zhou Meiyue was puzzled by Ye Zhibing leaving in such a hurry.

Now that something great has happened, we should celebrate with a big meal, right?

"No, didn't you notice that someone was upset?"

Ye Zhibing said in a low voice.

Zhou Meiyue understood as soon as she heard it. She glanced at Brother Xing who was suppressing her anger, and nodded: "Okay, we'll leave right away."

After Ye Zhibing and Zhou Meiyue walked out of the conference room, Brother Xing took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, listen, you guys, hurry up and gather people, gather at six in the afternoon, I want to take you to do something."

……

Ye Zhibing and Zhou Meiyue drove the Audi car out of Bihai Villa and headed straight for the East China Sea.

It was already afternoon when we returned to Donghai.

Both were very hungry.

"Zhibing, let's go out to eat, I don't want to go home now."

"Okay, you are the president, you have the final say."

Ye Zhibing was driving while talking without looking back.

"What kind of president? It's not you, I can't be the president. By the way, how did you convince Mr. He?"

"How did you convince me? Oh, I told him that our current beauty president is very good, and it will be your loss if you don't support her. He agreed with me."

Zhou Meiyue naturally didn't believe this was the case, but the result was good, and that was enough.

After eating outside, the two drove back to Zhou Meiyue's villa.

Uncle Tong heard the horn of the car and greeted him at the door.

When he saw Ye Zhibing was there, he frowned.

Seeing Uncle Tong's strange expression, Zhou Meiyue asked him, "Uncle Tong, did nothing happen after I left?"

Uncle Tong immediately changed his expression, "No, no. By the way, Miss, you met Mr. He, what did he say?"

Zhou Meiyue happily told Uncle Tong: "Mr. He expressed his support for me."

Uncle Tong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good. With Mr. He's support, things will be much easier."