Ye Qinghe wanted to curse-

But offhand, Lily was telling the truth.

Wanda year this year by her to fill a bunch of let a man a show of masculinity of the soup medicine, the whole day is addicted to the old son bull X, the old son is so powerful, the old son a . Night N times do not fall ...

Don't say you're worried about her, that's the one thing your own company doesn't care about.

However, Ye Qinghe is also really capable, not to mention, this year under her efforts, the turnover of Aptar Group has grown a lot.

But it's not enough ...

Her shares are now considered a minority shareholder, and she does not have the dictatorial power to say what she wants.

For the moment, angry as she was, she bleated, and with puffed cheeks was escorted back to her room and showered again, until the next day when the scars on her face could be made less visible under the loose powder, and then she got into a cab that she hadn't been in for how many years, and left the house that had been her own.

***

"Ma'am, you're back."

"Have you had breakfast? The eldest young master is also here today, the kitchen has prepared Yuanxiao, wontons, as well as steak and coffee, what do you think you'd like to eat?"

As soon as Ye Qinghe entered, the housekeeper greeted her with a smile, not feeling any abnormality because she didn't come home for a few days.

Weekdays are also like this, Wanda Nian in the home to play with their own, Ye Qinghe running around, will look at the eyes of the old housekeeper smacks of less to go over the master's family, even also Qinghe this kind of nitpicky, but also once more than once felt that this old man is really a talented person, but at this moment, she a person who has just returned from the household, the most need is to be consoled!!!!

"Have a little of the same."

Ye Qinghe said after a pause.

She hadn't eaten anything serious for days, and she hadn't been poisoned to death by being fed the fake Kangshifu that those people had brought over from Li every day, so she felt like a real tough little cutie.

"Okay, just a moment."

**

"Aigoo, who's back! This is not my good stepmother Ye family Miss, oh no, should be Miss Zhu, I heard that the Ye family has given you to find your real parents, do not see ah, you quite filial piety, even to transfer their own property to their parents and brothers, but to let me be a stepchild of the good life envy."

"Why don't you do a full set of good deeds? Also in our family to make a note or something, after all, my father his age can not be born, sooner or later is ours, it is better for you to do something good now, you can rest assured that I can be more than you surnamed Zhu to have a conscience of the much, I heard that they took up your company to give you only 20,000 dollars a month, so that, as long as you write a notarized certificate of property, I will give you a month of 50,000 how?"

On the stairs, a flowing youth was looking at Ye Qinghe with a thieving smile on his face.

Unlike his own father who is as fat as a ball, Wan Qiming is very thin and his looks are more on the motherly side, with a pair of danfeng eyes and very white skin, if not for the deep-set eyes and vapid pace that betrayed his style, it would still be very easy to flirt with a girl outside.

It is also affected by the family's own father, this person from childhood to adulthood are domineering ruthless, can be regarded as a mongrel level, if it is not Wanda year rich, he early do not know how many times he has been killed, the hearts of the black, but also owes the mouth, is not to walk in the death of the first line?

Ye Qinghe had also tried to pull him in when he first arrived, after all, if he cooperated with him, it would be easier to directly get Wandanian killed.

Naihe this guy is a soft and hard to do nothing but snake spirit disease, everything is self-centered, but also special narcissism, Ye Qinghe specially picked the night when no one and he talked about business, but he is good, Ye Qinghe just entered the door he took off his pants, and had to say that Ye Qinghe picks this time is to look at the beauty of his, intentionally.

You're a big head on your shoulders!

God fucking looked at his beauty!

Even if he looked like his real mom, how handsome could he be with a real dad who was such a drag!

Ye Qinghe although good male sex, but not anyone can, this is called a gas ah, directly beat Wan Qiming a meal, since then, the beam between the two is considered to be formally received, who see who is not good, every time they meet, will first come to a wave of eye killing.

"The day has just dawned, son, if you haven't woken up yet, go back to sleep, don't talk nonsense here in the middle of the day, the ones who don't know still think that you're having a sheep's frenzy." Ye Qinghe ate some hot tea, the whole also followed awake a lot, also licked a few points of patience, can and own stepson around.

"Meh."

"Strong-mouthed and tough-talking, stepmother-sama is as good as ever."

"Same to each other." Ye Qinghe said back.

With this kind of person, acting like you don't take him seriously is the best warning to him.

"Meh."

"What's with this wound on your stepmother-sama? Were you beaten?"

"Tsk, tsk, can really poor ah, I heard that you in the Ye family for so many years, Ye old man can never touch you a finger ah, you say, since you know that self is not biological, why do you want to be the old man adopted daughter? Wouldn't it be better for you to work hard to become Mrs. Ye? In that case, you don't have to be kicked out of the house at your age, right?"

"Anyway, he and Dad are only about 20 years apart, aren't they?"

"Serving who is not serving?"

"Do you think so?"

I don't know why, but Wan Qiming, who has always had no advantage in verbal communication, seems to be cheating now. He keeps talking endlessly, almost spitting out breakfast in anger with Ye Qinghe.

Seeing him raise his cell phone to glance at it from time to time, Ye Qinghe curiously walked up and snatched his cell phone in one hand.

The man stood with his hands in the air, not also angry, and sneered.

"I can't talk you out of it, and I can't get outside help?"

"Don't look, it's Ms. Ye who taught me the lines, she's such a nice person, oh no, beauty plus nice person to be exact!"

Miss Ye?

Who else could it be but Chuang Muoi?

Ye Qinghe only felt that countless flames were ignited in her heart, hurting her and making her tremble.

As she watched the man deign to leave, another horrible thought suddenly came into her mind.

This kill a person is also kill, kill a group of people is also kill, why not, directly Zhu family those people even with the family this obstruction are done?

That way, no one can bother her anymore, can they?

***

The Ye family.

Xu Liancheng was awakened by pain.

The pain was particularly strange, like falling into a thorn bush full of weeds and barbs, and there was a pinch of pain all over my body.

Of course, the hardest thing for him was his beautiful dream.

In the dream, he went through a lot of hard work and finally made Foamy forgive him and was willing to give him another chance, and he was about to have a kiss, but suddenly, a hedgehog ball fell from the sky and smashed directly on his mouth, and he screamed in pain and opened his eyes.

Then ...

His brow knit into a chuan.

Because, for real, he felt a bunch of pins sticking out of his mouth.

At the same time, the vision in his eyes seemed to be less blurry.

"Don't move - you'll have to re-tie it if you move again!"

"What's the matter with you young man oh! You're old enough to have a fever and pneumonia, and do you know that your liver is already hardening? People can't think about making money all the time, the body is the capital of the revolution!"

A voice with dislike Xu surrounded his ears.

Not sensing any malice, Xu Liancheng honestly lay there, listening carefully to the teachings, anyway, he said that he wouldn't lose a piece of meat, staying up all night is a matter of-

Isn't staying up all night a reflection of the fact that he's a young man?

Xu Liancheng didn't move a muscle, silent eyes.

However, after waiting and waiting and waiting so long that he was getting internalized, the needles on his body actually hadn't been removed yet.

Bill, who was also sitting on the sidelines, began to doze off, planted his head on the table a few times, and finally came to his senses, standing up and carefully reminding the old Chinese doctor who seemed to be an old monk in meditation.

"Dr. Ye? This needle can be removed, right?"

"Huh?"

"Oh."

The old man rubbed his nose as if in a dream and looked up at the wall clock.

The hands had gone to ten o'clock at night.

He stood up and touched his nose, washed his hands again, and lit the incense burner before he began to pull out the needle.

Looking at his set of flowing movements, Bill couldn't help but blow up rainbow farts for Xu Liancheng, after all, this old gentleman is quite powerful, yesterday Xu Liancheng had a fever of more than 40 degrees, he insisted on not giving Xu Liancheng any medication, he just stuck needles and massaged a few acupoints, and then his fever went down, it's almost the same if you're not a miracle doctor.

"Did Dr. Ye mix this spice himself? It smells so refreshing!"

"Uh-huh."

"You're good with the needles, it's the first time I've seen acupuncture for such a long time!"

"Because that would hurt."

"Huh?"

Bill was so stunned by the older doctor's words that he forgot how to answer them.

"What?"

"What's the problem? He bullied our young lady, and as the clan doctor I can't help her teach the bad guy a lesson?"

"So, you zapped Mr. Zap for so long on purpose? It wasn't actually because of the cure?" Bill took several steps back incredulously.

"Yeah, how can you remember the price of a mistake if you don't let him hurt a little? And it's not just for today, you'll have to keep tying it tomorrow too, and don't you dare think of going out and tattling or anything, take care of yourself, and you want to take care of others?"

The old doctor did not hide his own dislike as he reached out and removed the light veil covering Xu Liancheng's eyes.

Xu Liancheng moved his lips and suddenly got off the ground before the old man was about to leave the room, bending down and bowing deeply to him.

"Thanks for the lesson, old man."

"I don't dare, I just can't bear not to have our little miss be sad again."

"It's my fault for making her worry." Xu Liancheng bent his waist a little deeper.

The old man's figure lurched, then he sneered and didn't answer.

"Boss, are you alright, I'm sorry, I really didn't know he did it on purpose, otherwise I would have stopped him, why don't we go back? Anyway, I've told madam about what happened to you back then."

"What?"

Xu Liancheng, who had just stabilized his body, nearly fell directly to his knees.

He grabbed Bill's hand hard and asked incredulously, "What did you say? Say that again?"