My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

"Puff."

"Brother Xuan!"

The man with a pointed face trotted out and helped the disgraced Zhou Zixuan up: "Let's go, we can't afford to offend someone with a bank card balance of 500 million!"

"Labour. Ouch."

Zhou Zixuan covered his waist, still feeling a little unconvinced.

He looked sideways and vertically, but he couldn't tell that Qin Yu seemed to be a man with a net worth of several hundred million.

"Oh, Brother Xuan, what are you doing?"

When Zhou Zixuan was lying on the ground, Zi Lian didn't notice it. Now when he lifted him up, he realized that his pants were wet and dripping with water, and there was a faint odor.

"Did you pee?"

Zizilian asked subconsciously.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

Zhou Zixuan gave her a sharp look before handing her the key: "Drive!"

"Oh!"

Zilian helped Zhou Zixuan walk towards the parking lot.

Ring bell

At this time, Zhou Zixuan's cell phone rang. When he took it out, he saw that it was his father who had beaten him.

"Hello, Dad?"

Zhou Zixuan answered the phone dully.

"Bang, sorry!"

Yan Mingyu was in the car. After finishing the video conference, she just opened the door and bumped into Zhou Zixuan who was on the phone.

"You don't have eyes."

The awl-faced man immediately shouted at Yan Mingyu.

"you"

Zhou Zixuan also wanted to get angry, but after seeing Yan Mingyu's face clearly, his pupils instantly dilated a bit.

The women he came into contact with were all nightclub women who could spread their legs for money. He had never seen Yan Mingyu's temperament and appearance as a top-notch beauty.

He looked at Yan Mingyu without blinking, and after a second or two, he grinned: "It's okay, it's okay, can you add me on WeChat?"

"no need!"

Yan Mingyu said coldly.

"Zhou Zixuan, what do you want to do?"

Qin Yu also walked out of the bank, thinking that Zhou Zixuan was harassing Yan Mingyu, so he immediately walked over with a sullen face.

"You guys know me, but I didn't do anything. I left."

Zhou Zixuan is a little afraid of Qin Yu now. He can fight and has money. After shrinking his neck, he quickly got into his BMW with his pointed face.

"Has the money arrived?"

Yan Mingyu didn't trust people like Zhou Zixuan. The company just said that the capital hole was getting bigger and bigger, and money must be used to plug it as soon as possible.

"We're here, get in the car and say it!"

Qin Yu nodded.

He Yan Mingyu got into the car and quickly left the parking lot.

Inside the BMW 5 Series.

Zhou Zixuan took a deep look at the BMW X5 that was going away, and then continued on the phone: "Dad, it's okay. What did you just say? Why is the second uncle coming to the East China Sea?"

"It's your grandma, the second uncle you adopted before. Last month, she went to the suburbs to visit your grandma. Have you forgotten?"

Zhou Zixuan's father said.

"Oh, the one you're talking about is Uncle Feng from the Martial Alliance, right?"

Zhou Zixuan also reacted.

However, Uncle Feng rarely interacted with their family. Even if he came to Donghai occasionally, he would only visit his grandma and then leave.

In addition, he was just an ordinary person and didn't know the value of the word "Wu Meng" at all. He thought that Uncle Feng was a bad person and was too embarrassed to talk to their family, so he never took it at heart.

"Yes, didn't your grandma take over and live with us? Your second uncle Feng came to Donghai this time and planned to stay in our house for a while to stay with grandma. Come back quickly and please your grandma, and then you will be in front of your second uncle Feng , I can say a few nice words to you, it won’t do you any harm in the future!”

Zhou Zixuan's father seemed to value Uncle Feng very much.

"Why?"

Zhou Zixuan asked in confusion.

"You brat, you only know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long. You really don't know the importance of your second uncle in the Martial Arts Alliance? He is the deputy leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance. Who in the entire Martial Alliance doesn't recognize Feng Martial Arts?"

Zhou Zixuan's father said angrily.

"Oh, then I'll be back in the evening!"

Zhou Zixuan reluctantly agreed.

What era are you in? You still have a martial arts alliance. Have you read too many novels?

Zhou Zixuan curled his lips and put down his mobile phone: "Let's go to the hotel and take a shower first. Otherwise, how can I get back in this state?"

"Brother Xuan, I have a fan in the live broadcast room who seems to be a martial arts practitioner. It is said that the Wu Meng is very powerful. Generally speaking, bosses with tens of billions of dollars would not dare to provoke the Wu Meng. Since Uncle Feng is some kind of deputy leader, I think You'd better please him more. When the time comes, let him help you beat up that Qin Yu and vent your anger!"

Awl Face pulled Zhou Zixuan's arm and said.

"Hey, why didn't I think of this?"

Zhou Zixuan patted his forehead.

Then, the pointed face started the BMW and turned onto the main road. I happened to see Qin Yu park his BMW X5 on the side of the road and talk to Yan Mingyu.

"Yes. This bitch, can't she be that bitch's woman? She's so beautiful. If only I could sleep with her for one night."

Through the open car window, Zhou Zixuan looked at Yan Mingyu's moving face and felt a burning sensation in his chest.

evening.

Qin Yu drove Yan Mingyu back to Sihai Group.

The problems facing the company became more and more serious, and she had to stay in the company at night and work overtime to deal with some things.

"Then I'm going back!"

If it were normal, Qin Yu would definitely live in the company and accompany his Bai Fumei wife.

However, Huang Lianying and Feng Wudao issued an open challenge to him, and he must seize the time to practice and improve his strength.

"Well, you don't have to worry about the company for now, I will take care of it."

Yan Mingyu also knows that what Qin Yu is facing now is a life and death problem, which is more serious than the company's problem.

After Qin Yu drove his car into the traffic, Yan Mingyu walked into the company's door.

Not long after.

Qin Yu returned to the small hotel in the village in the city.

After entering Pei Luoyan's room, he said: "I received the money, you can stay one more night and then leave Donghai!"

"Haha, are you trying to kill the donkey? Now that you have the money, are you going to drive me away?"

Pei Luoyan said in a joking tone.

"Hey, you should have heard of Huang Lianying and Feng Wudao. They are both registered in Section 7 and are ready to challenge me openly. Most people from Section 7 will also come to the East China Sea. If you want to be caught, just stay here Come here!"

Qin Yu said with a sigh.

"Uh"

Pei Luoyan was stunned for a moment, and then said with some sympathy: "So, you are worse off than me? I still have a chance to survive, but you are openly challenged by two masters, and you are basically certain to die!"

"I want you to clean up and leave quickly. Don't forget to ask the bank to transfer the remaining 500 million to me."

Qin Yu waved his hand angrily.

"Okay. I'll leave right away. I hope I can get through to you next time!"

Pei Luoyan didn't waste any time, simply packed up and prepared to continue running away.

"By the way, where's your puppet?"

Qin Yu suddenly thought of a question.

If I could borrow Pei Luoyan's puppet, wouldn't I have a greater chance of winning against Huang Lianying and Feng Wudao?