Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Xia Xinyu was very satisfied.

He Ziyi's existence is actually dispensable to her, but letting He Ziyi go now has achieved the effect she wanted, and of course she will be very happy.

She hasn't gotten the happiness she wants yet... Why should Su Zhixi?

The scarred man asked in a low voice: Miss, what should we do next? Money or...

No, we don't want money. Xia Xinyu raised her lips, But don't worry, I will never lose a penny from what I promise you.

The scarred man nodded: You tell me what to do next.

Next...Xia Xinyu is also a little curious about what to do next.

What price will He Jingyao pay to rescue Su Zhixi?

Transfer the equity in his name to Yizheng?

No, no, this is too obvious, and such a big move must be supported by the board of directors, but there is no time now.

Besides, how could the He family agree to such conditions?

Or, just ask Su Zhixi to disappear from now on...

That's right, if Su Zhixi disappears, He Jingyao will no longer be able to have offspring through normal means...

This is Yizheng's greatest reliance, and everything will return to where it started.

If this is the case, it still seems a bit unwilling. She could definitely do more.

When that Feng Qian appears again, what conditions should she put forward?

Xia Xinyu started thinking a little excitedly.

At this moment, Xia Xinyu saw a figure walking not far away.

That figure was tall and tall...it didn't seem to be that Feng Qian. Feng Qian was strong and not that tall.

His pace was unhurried and unhurried, which actually gave Xia Xinyu a sense of leisurely pace.

As he approached, the other person's features became clearer.

Under the deep brows, there was a pair of unpredictable eyes... Xia Xinyu's heart suddenly beat wildly.

She was no stranger to He Jingyao.

However, she had almost never looked directly at him so clearly.

Most of the time, what she saw was just a distant profile of He Jingyao. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his outstanding appearance looked like a mountain standing tall, giving people the feeling that he could only be seen from a distance.

At this moment, there were no bodyguards around him, but this man seemed to be even more oppressive.

Xia Xinyu suddenly felt a little out of breath.

Fortunately, He Jingyao finally stopped when he was still some distance away from her.

Xia Xinyu. He spoke, his voice low and light, even giving people a casual feeling.

This carelessness made Xia Xinyu feel that she was being slighted.

So she sneered: Master He, I didn't expect you to dare to take risks yourself.

Shouldn't your target be me? He Jingyao looked at her with a half-smile, Since you want to help He Yizheng rise to power, wouldn't killing me be the best way? My father only has one son, me. Ziyi is another patient. If I die, no one will compete with He Yizheng. He should love you to death, right?

Xia Xinyu bit her lip, and for a moment she didn't know how to reply to him. This overwhelming feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Obviously this man came empty-handed, but behind her there were more than ten men, all with guns. As long as she gave the order, He Jingyao could be beaten into a sieve.

But why is he not afraid at all?

That's right. So, is Master He here to die? Xia Xinyu said coldly.