The return of the rich and powerful family

"The voice inside is so loud, do you still need to eavesdrop? I still think it's dirty ears." Cheng Yinian snorted.When she looked at Su Mingjue, her eyes suddenly became soft.

She suddenly felt that Su Mingjue was a bit pitiful.The mother passed away, the father remarried, the originally happy and warm family broke up, the relationship between father and son was gone, and the stepmother only had calculations in her eyes.

The evaluation of Cheng Yinian in the circle is that he is good at calculating, but in the market, the goal is to maximize profits, and Cheng Yinian makes careful calculations to prevent himself from being disadvantaged.

But in Wang Fang's eyes, Su Mingjue was just a big piece of fat, and whenever he found a chance, he wanted to bite down hard.

Su Mingjue is a very sensitive person, the pity in Cheng Yinian's eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.He frowned deeply, and stretched out his hand to cover Cheng Yinian's eyes, "Don't look at me with such eyes, I don't need your sympathy."

Cheng Yinian's eyes fell into darkness, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.She pulled his hand from his eyes, looked at him with a pair of clear and bright eyes, and was about to speak, but the door of the master bedroom behind her suddenly opened, Wang Fang walked out of the room, saw Su Mingjue and Cheng Yinian, Obviously stunned for a moment.

Cheng Yinian had already let go of Su Mingjue's hand, looked at Wang Fang calmly, and said, "Sister Wang, I have something to do at home, I want to take a day off today and come back in the evening."

"There are so many things to do when you come out to work." Wang Fang muttered dissatisfiedly, and waved at her, "Go, go. However, today's salary will be deducted."

"Yes." Cheng Yinian replied.She was too lazy to argue with Wang Fang.

Cheng Yinian asked for leave, went back to the room, took the handbag, and went out.

As soon as Cheng Yinian walked out of the two-story building, he saw a black Bentley Mulsanne parked in the yard. Su Mingjue was sitting in the cab and hadn't started the car yet.

Cheng Yinian walked quickly to the side of the car, opened the door on the co-pilot's side, and directly got into the car.

"Hitch a ride." Cheng Yinian looked at him sideways and said with curved lips.

"Not on the way." Su Mingjue replied without thinking.

"You didn't ask me where I was going, but you knew it was not on my way?"

"No matter where you go, you won't be on your way." Su Mingjue held the steering wheel with one hand, looked sideways at Cheng Yinian, with cold and evil eyes.

Cheng Yinian shrugged lightly after listening.Putting on the seat belt directly, it was obvious that he was going to rely on Su Mingjue's car.

"If you don't go on the way, please give me a ride first. Building 218, Zhonghua Road, revolving restaurant. Thank you." Cheng Yinian still had crooked eyebrows, smiling carefree.

Su Mingjue: "..."

Su Mingjue didn't speak, but kicked the accelerator, and the car slowly drove into the main road.

……

Although Lu Dongcheng's sale of Feiyang Media's shares did not cause turmoil, it also made shareholders very dissatisfied.

With a cold face, Lu Zelin had a video call with Lu Dongcheng who was far away in country M.

On the other side of the video, Lu Dongcheng leaned lazily on the recliner, crossed his legs, and held a cigar between the fingers of his left hand.

"Second Uncle, how are you doing recently? How are you?" Lu Dongcheng said, smoking a cigar and exhaling smoke.

Lu Zelin continued to have a cold face, and his voice was also cold, even with a bit of sarcasm, "If you don't cause trouble, I can live a few more years."

"Don't say that, I hope you live a long life." Lu Dongcheng laughed and asked, "Where's grandma? Are you in good health?"

"Okay, everything is good." The old lady Lu who was sitting on the side immediately said, "Dongcheng, do you miss grandma? How is your health recently? Are you eating well? Are you sleeping well? Are you in a good mood?"

"It's all good. It's just that the money is not enough." Lu Dongcheng said, shaking his legs.

"You don't have enough money, so you sell stocks?" Lu Zelin's face became darker as he spoke.

"If you don't sell stocks, you can't let me drink Northwest Wind." Lu Dongcheng said indifferently.

"Don't you know that selling a large number of stocks will cause turmoil in the stock market and cause trouble for the company? Lu Dongcheng, don't forget that your surname is Lu, you are a member of the Lu family, and a shareholder of Feiyang Group. If the company collapses, it will be of great help to you." What good!" Lu Zelin asked.