Naturally, Ling Qingyu didn't know that someone entered the room next to her while she was sleeping. Yan San and Yang Zhao both took action. Yang Zhao directly instigated a private detective and a team of thugs to rebel. She also didn't know that when those people wanted to get close, Ye After Eleven put her down gently, his whole body was tense with murderous intent.

When she woke up, it was clearing up after the snow outside, and the sun was shining in the clear air.

Then while lying in Ye Shiyi's arms, habitually reading emails on his phone, he suddenly sat up in shock and cursed, Damn!

What's wrong? Ye Shiyi then sat up, hugged her waist, leaned on her shoulder and looked at her mobile phone.

What was displayed on the phone was a photo. Although the photo was not very clear, the two people in the middle could still be recognized. It was Yan San holding a drunk Ling Qingyu. It should have been secretly photographed when they came out from dinner upstairs the day before yesterday.

Not good? Ye Shiyi asked hesitantly. Isn't it good that they were photographed together? Don't you like it, sister?

Ah? Ling Qingyu looked at the photo, and then said: That's not it, the shooting technique is too poor. Look, you all only have the back, or half of the face, and you made Yan San look so ugly. Ah, that’s not the reason anymore.” He swiped the photo to restore it to the message in WeChat and said, “This is it.”

Ye Shiyi looked over and saw that Ling Qingyu also taught them how to use this thing. He said it was a magical communication tool called WeChat. In the message, he said in a very obscene tone that there had been a lot of trouble recently and he wanted to use divorce and corruption. A certain woman whose husband's family did not succeed in making money was photographed partying with many cowherds and even getting drunk. According to reliable sources, several companies that the certain woman invested in have had serious problems. Now they have been sealed, liquidated, and liquidated. I am afraid that a certain woman is bankrupt, but she has money to play cowherd. I am afraid that another rumor is also true, that is, a certain woman has become the mistress of a person from a big European family.

There were people down there, saying that a certain girl looked like this and someone wanted her to be his mistress. That person must be so hungry.

Someone replied below that the aesthetics of foreign devils cannot be trusted.

Just when I looked at it like this, people kept adding comments under the message, all kinds of cynicism.

Feeling that the arms holding him behind him were stiff, and a cold breath came from behind, Ling Qingyu turned off the message and said, Don't read it, this circle of friends is like this. It's not a big circle, and everything is spread randomly.

As soon as it was turned off, the phone made a beeping sound. Ling Qingyu looked at the WeChat notification and saw that it was a flower movement, so he opened it to take a look.

Inside is an invitation letter to a cocktail party. Hua Dong also added a few words at the end. Check with those companies. The Shu family should have started to do something. Also, your men are too conspicuous, so don’t take them all out. Already, separated.

Looking sideways at the beautiful face resting on his shoulder, Ling Qingyu reached out and pinched his cheek, then sighed.

If sister finds it troublesome, Eleven can scratch it. Ye Eleven kissed her lips gently and said softly.

Ling Qingyu was directly frightened. What he said seemed to be a joke, but the look in his eyes was not joking at all. Thinking that his extreme personality was mostly caused by himself, Ling Qingyu's heart softened again, deepening his Kissing him, he said softly: Idiot, I don't know how much my sister likes Eleven like this.

Ye Shiyi reluctantly let go of her lips, smiled softly and said, Then sister doesn't have to worry.

Don't worry? Why do I feel that there is so much murderous intent behind these words? Ling Qingyu patted his face gently and said with a smile: It's just some tricks. Don't worry, sister can handle it. You have to believe in sister's strength!

With that said, she got out of bed, washed herself quickly, and opened her handbag.

Hell with those rumors, they won't hurt her even a hair anyway. The trouble is the companies she invested in. After divorcing Shu Qifan, she became a small shareholder with less than 30% of the shares. Industrial companies are easy to handle. The fixed assets are there, and the major shareholder is not Shu Qifan. It is impossible for Shu Qifan to mess around. The trouble is those few asset-light IT and cultural companies. She owns more shares in those companies than Shu Qifan, and now they are all in a critical moment. It is too easy to do tricks. Although those companies that do well will have great prospects and rewards in the future, but now it seems that they have to be prepared to cut the meat.

Wait, if Shu Qifan wants to do something, he will definitely destroy the company first or have a financial situation that forces me out. But if he does this, the losses to the entrepreneurial team will also be very large, so?

Taking a sip of the cup of hot milk handed over by Ye Shiyi, Ling Qingyu opened the team introductions of those companies and carefully thought about the resumes and impressions of those people. When he came back, here The memories went through his mind again, and he was still able to match the person to some extent. After selecting a few people, Ling Qingyu drank the milk in one gulp and started making phone calls.

While taking out the clothes she was going to wear today, combing her messy hair behind her, and massaging her head, Ye Shiyi silently memorized the information on her computer and Also write down the person and time she made an appointment with on the phone.

After several phone calls, Ling Qingyu called her furious assistant again and made an appointment to go back to the company the day after tomorrow. She put down the phone and rubbed her forehead without realizing it. Unlike those investment companies, she still had two companies on her hands. They are all companies she owns. One is a film and television culture company, and the other is a real estate company. The real estate company continues her father's connections. After she reorganized the entire team, it is now completely on track. She doesn't worry too much. However, cultural companies have more things to do, not to mention the companies she invested in that used to be related to provide upstream and downstream support and are now minefields, which will definitely have a great impact on the company. Ling Qingyu can foresee that the assistants and collaborators will The two tigresses had angry faces.

Otherwise, Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at Ye Shiyi, with a sleazy smile on his face, using a beauty trick?

Ye Shiyi lowered his head and kissed her lips that were still stained with white milk without hesitation. His hand reached down from the collar of her pajamas and held the soft ball.

Bang bang bang! There were three light knocks on the door. Ye Shiyi stopped and took back his hand in annoyance. He glanced at the door. When he turned his head, his eyes were filled with water. He lowered his head again. He kissed her lips fiercely, sucked hard and entangled her until there was another light knock on the door, then he let her go and turned around to put on his clothes.

Eleven..., Ling Qingyu felt ashamed of the naughty feelings he had just felt, and wished he could slap himself. He stood up, walked behind him, hugged his slender but extremely powerful waist from behind, and said: Eleven, you , will always belong to my sister alone.

Yes. Ye Shiyi responded softly, with a soft and joyful response, and then said: If you don't open the door, I'm afraid the third master will be annoyed.

Yan San held a bowl of porridge in his hand, glanced at the strawberry prints on Ye Shiyi and Zhao Yinfeng's necks, which were deliberately exposed as delicate as white jade, and then looked at Ling Qingyu's open handbag and asked, What happened? Already?

Well, the Shu family used some dirty tricks. Ling Qingyu took a mouthful of porridge from his hand and began to change clothes, saying: Let's eat first, and let's go get our hair done this afternoon. Meng Su Zhao Yin Fengying The four Jiuye Pos had shaved their heads. They were already tall, and the murderous aura on their bodies was heavy. Their aura when they walked out made people afraid to get close to them. Yang Zhao and the others couldn't do this anymore, but , Turning to look at Yan San, Ling Qingyu really felt that Yan San like this, with half-length and messy hair, was the best.

What's wrong? Yan San asked with a smile as he touched the rice grains from the corner of her mouth with his fingers.

I think Yan San looks best like this. Ling Qingyu blurted out what was in his heart without realizing it.

Then that's it, I won't look at you. Yan San said calmly, and Yan Qi and Ye Eleven who followed him in were not in good condition.

What you are saying..., with that glare in your eyes, you are the one who is most striking, okay?

Before Ling Qingyu smiled, he heard the phone ringing. Seeing that it was Mr. Tang who managed the real estate company, he felt uneasy for some reason. He calmed down and picked up the phone.

Xiao Ling, I didn't want to make this call to you, Mr. Tang said on the phone. Ling Qingyu's heart skipped a beat and asked, What happened?

It's like this, isn't our 40 million loan already expired? The bank originally agreed to renew the loan, but this morning it suddenly said that the loan cannot be renewed. Now all the money on the book has been taken away. It's not enough. We are also required to collect the required amount within three days, but it is now the end of the year, and the workers are waiting to get their salaries back. I don’t know who is spreading rumors outside, saying that the company has no money and cannot pay their salaries. This morning at the construction site Start making trouble.

How much is owed? Ling Qingyu interrupted Mr. Tang and asked, How much is the difference in the bank? How much is the total salary?

Our real estate has just opened, and the money on the books is only more than 10 million, which is still 25 million short. The workers' salary is only the balance, only 2 million. However, they don't know who provoked them. We need to see cash today, or our building will be smashed. Mr. Tang's voice sounded tired, with a hint of crying, and he seemed to have been cornered.

You want them to wait, in the afternoon, I will come over at four o'clock in the afternoon, cash, right? If you want property, bring me all the accounts and details, I will watch them pay one by one. Ling Qingyu said in a calm voice, like this Trick..., Mom, I haven't seen any big storms over there, do it for me! good! I'll play with you, don't let me find out who did it!

As soon as the phone hung up, Ling Qingyu raised his eyes and said, Tell them to come back and get to work!

Can I kill him? Ye Shiyi's words made Ling Qingyu almost stumble and fall.

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