My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off!"

A cold notification sounded on the phone.

Ok?

Qin Yu frowned with his thick sword eyebrows, looked at the phone again, hung up and dialed again.

"sorry"

On the phone, there was still the sound of Miao Xianer's phone being turned off.

In other words, there are two possibilities now, either Miao Xianer was seriously injured and is still in the hospital, and her phone will be turned off without charging. In other words, her head hit the stone wall, causing fatal injuries to her.

No matter which possibility, Qin Yu is not willing to see it.

One day brings a hundred days of grace to husband and wife!

Although he didn't have much feelings for Miao Xian'er, after all, it was a fact that the two had a relationship, and he definitely hoped that she would be safe.

Hey, if only I had Grandma Gui's number, maybe I could know Miao Xian'er's current situation.

But I didn’t save it!

Qin Yu sighed and put down his phone. If Miao Xianer gets better and returns to normal, she will probably contact her and ask her to go to Miao territory.

At the moment, the only thing he can do is to continue to act stupid and act as if he doesn't know that Yan Mingyu already knows that the two are husband and wife.

Unless the dust between himself and Miao Xian'er has settled and things have a clear outcome.

Otherwise, once she is with Yan Mingyu and Miao Xianer shows up again, the harm to her can be imagined

at this time.

Hospital lounge.

Yan Mingyu is working on her laptop.

Because of Qin Yu's incident, she has not returned to the company for several days.

Ring bell

Yan Mingyu's cell phone rang. It was a call from the manager of the marketing department.

"Hey?"

Yan Mingyu took a look at her phone and then answered the call.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Hongwu has gone too far and is robbing us of the Liu family's resources!"

There was anger in the marketing manager's voice.

"Ok?"

Yan Mingyu frowned slightly. She was no stranger to the "Master Hongwu" mentioned by the marketing manager. The president of the Donghai Chamber of Commerce had been mixed up in society before and was a half-black and half-white figure.

Last time at the Liu family villa, when the mayor Liu Zhihong came forward, he was the first to jump out and wanted to expel him from the chamber of commerce.

However, after the Liu family lost power, he quickly stood on his side and was a typical wallflower.

Knowing that the Liu family was defeated by himself, why should he compete with him for resources?

"Okay, let me call him and ask him about the situation!"

Yan Mingyu thought for a moment and said.

"Well, we must make him spit out what he snatched. He is like a monkey on the mountain. We have worked so hard to plant the peach trees, and he comes down the mountain to pick peaches!"

The marketing manager said angrily.

"When things go awry, there will always be demons, and when people go awry, there will be swords. Hong Xiaowu, an old fox, doesn't fight an uncertain battle. You should sort out the resources you have received first. They must be reasonable and legal, and don't leave any clues to others!"

Yan Mingyu narrowed her eyes and said leisurely.

Hong Xiaowu was present when he was dealing with the Liu family that night, and he couldn't deal with any of his cards. But as soon as he turned around, he dared to compete with himself for resources, which meant something. It meant that he must have a more powerful trump card in his hand.

But what is this trump card?

"Yes, Mr. Yan!"

Yan Mingyu waited for the marketing manager to hang up the phone before finding Hong Xiaowu's number and dialing it.

Doodle

The phone rang twice, and Hong Xiaowu's laughing voice came: "Mr. Yan, it seems that you are here to punish me!"

"Master Wu, let's do business together and make money together!"

Yan Mingyu's tone was nonchalant, and there was no hint of an instigation of prosecution.

At their level, as long as it is not the hatred of killing their father or the hatred of taking away their wives, they are all friendly and peaceful on the surface. If there is any grudge behind the scenes, they will find a way to resolve it.

These are the rules of the game for the upper class.

"Haha, Mr. Yan has a plan! With such a big plate in the Liu family, I was worried that your Sihai Group couldn't keep up with the funds, so I helped take over some. Otherwise, Mr. Yan would be full of food, but we wouldn't even get the soup. It will make Mr. Yan look very dishonest!"

When Hong Xiaowu was young and mixed up in society, he was just a piece of meat on a hob, and he interpreted the four words "shameless" vividly.

"Okay, since Master Wu is willing to help me, I will keep it in mind. I will definitely thank Master Wu if I have the opportunity in the future!"

Yan Mingyu Qingcheng's face was cold, but her voice was calm.

"Haha, Mr. Yan is too polite. Since you called me, I might as well discuss one more thing with you!"

Hong Xiaowu smiled and said aggressively.

"Oh, Master Wu, do you have any advice?"

Yan Mingyu narrowed her eyes and her expression became even colder. This Hong Xiaowu was really kicking his nose and face.

"As you know, Quanzi is almost thirty and is still single. I heard that Yan was married, but the marriage has always been in name only. I won't dislike anything. I want to propose a marriage for Quanzi. If possible, in the future We are a family now!”

Hong Xiaowu said boldly.

"I'm sorry, Master Wu, my husband and I are very loving, you may be disappointed!"

Yan Mingyu's eyes flashed coldly. It seemed that there was definitely someone behind Hong Xiaowu, otherwise he would not dare to be so presumptuous.

First, he competed with himself for resources, and then he dared to propose marriage for his third-class disabled son, who was less than 1.6 meters tall.

Do you really think of yourself as a soft persimmon?

"Mr. Yan, don't refuse so bluntly. You are a woman who will get married sooner or later. I think my son and you..."

"Master Wu, your son is tall and handsome, like a jade tree facing the wind. I dare not climb up to that height!"

Before Hong Xiaowu finished speaking, Yan Mingyu retorted back with a thorn in his words. Without waiting for him to answer, he continued: "Since I took over the Sihai Group, there are many people who want to be my Yan Mingyu's friends. They want to be mine." There are also many enemies. Without exception, my friends are all living well, while the grass on the graves of those enemies is three feet high!"

Doodle

Yan Mingyu finished speaking coldly and hung up the phone.

Huh, Hong Xiaowu wants to play with him, right? He should play with him and see how many powerful people are supporting him behind him?

Yan Mingyu tugged on the phone and thought about it for a while before dialing Luo Zheng's phone: "Use your hacking skills to check Hong Xiaowu, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and see who he has been in contact with recently!"

"Okay, Mr. Yan. By the way, I heard that Brother Yu was injured. How is he doing? Is he feeling better?"

After Luo Zheng finished speaking cheerfully, he asked about Qin Yu's situation.

"It's getting a lot better. If you have any news over there, call me first!"

"Ok!"

After Yan Mingyu ended her call with Luo Zheng, she stood up and walked to the window. Looking at the night scene with the lights and busy traffic, she began to analyze Hong Xiaowu's connections and resources in her heart.

If it can give him the confidence to openly challenge himself, then the person behind him must be very powerful.

But these forces in the East China Sea are at best on par with me.

Could it be that the people supporting him came from out of town?