The supreme master of the female president

"The person who was robbed of the business by Jiang Yue has an unclear relationship with the top management of the Dark Temple. He will provide this organization with a huge amount of funds every year, and as a reward for the Dark Temple, he will solve it for him. Get rid of all the troubles." Liu Yanran said softly.

Yang Yitian's forehead was wrinkled tightly, and at the same time, he was still a little puzzled. Since Jiang Yue offended that person, why didn't he immediately use the relationship of the Dark Temple to kill them all, so as to prevent future troubles, but wait until the near future.

For the Dark Temple, Yang Yitian has some understanding, the background is particularly profound, and he is notorious internationally. He does things cruelly without rules, without any constraints, and has slaughtered countless people.

And their hall master, it is said that he once fought against a certain god, and his strength is extremely strong, and he was able to achieve an equal share, no one can do anything to the other.

After that battle, all the major forces in the dark world gave their evaluations one after another, calling the master of the dark temple a false god. If only five gods were allowed to exist, he would definitely be able to rise to the top.

It is conceivable how terrifying this mysterious palace master is.

Liu Yanran saw Yang Yitian's doubts, and explained: "The reason why that person only killed Jiang Yue's wife, but not him and Jiang Xinyao, was because Jiang Yue forcibly suppressed the pain of losing his wife and made a humiliating compromise. Every year, they have to pay the other party about 30 billion yuan in exchange for stability.”

"Who is it?" Yang Yitian's complexion was grim, and a strong killing intent erupted from his heart. Not to mention the high level of the Dark Temple, even if the mysterious Hall Master came in person, he would definitely kill.

"Yuan Zheng, the president of the Dingtian Chamber of Commerce, Jiang Yue's accident this time was done behind the scenes!" Liu Yanran didn't hide anything, and told Yang Yitian all the news she got.

"Since Jiang Yue pays him a lot of money every year, why did he create this accident?" Yang Yitian's expression was deep. If Jiang Yue died, Yuan Zheng would lose billions every year. For a small sum of money, he has no reason to do so.

"Because of you." Liu Yanran smiled lightly.

"Me?" Yang Yitian frowned, not quite understanding what Liu Yanran meant.

"Sorry, I'm a little tired now. If you want to know the reason, you can wait for me here tomorrow morning." Liu Yanran smiled smartly, as if she didn't want to tell Yang Yitian the truth so quickly, and she obviously wanted to play hard to get.

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, did not continue to ask, stood up solemnly, turned and walked out of the tea room.

"Yitian, I haven't tasted your noodles for a long time, and I kind of miss that taste. If possible, can you make me some tomorrow?" Liu Yanran looked at Yang Yitian's back, and suddenly said with a smile .

Yang Yitian was slightly stunned, didn't say much, and quickly disappeared from Liu Yanran's sight.

Outside Mingyun Tea House, Yang Yitian was sitting in the car, and when he was about to start the car to leave, he found that the wound on his hand was tied with a small piece of cheongsam that Liu Yanran had wrapped up for him.

Yang Yitian's eyes were blurred, he untied the cheongsam that was bandaged in his hand, and wanted to throw it out of the car window, but he hesitated at the second before throwing it.

In the end, Yang Yitian still didn't throw it away, but stuffed it into the inner pocket of his suit and drove to the People's Hospital.

Not long after Yang Yitian left, Liu Yanran arrived at the spot where he had just parked.

Looking at the rear of the car that was getting farther and farther away, Liu Yanran's lips drew an arc, and she whispered to herself: "Jiang Xinyao, Yang Yitian and you are not from the same world, he will come back to me soon, And you are just a passer-by in his life."

evening.

Yang Yitian and his younger sister Yang Xuan took Xu Duoduo to the cafeteria after eating, and then came to Xu Shuxian's intensive care unit to visit her who was still unconscious.

"Mom." The pitiful Xu Duoduo came to the hospital bed, gently held Xu Shuxian's pale and cold hand, and called her with teary eyes.

However, Xu Shuxian didn't respond at all, and lay quietly on the hospital bed. If it wasn't for the electrocardiogram equipment, her bloodless face would undoubtedly be that of a dead person.

"Duoduo, your mother will wake up." Yang Xuan couldn't bear it, she squatted down and hugged Xu Duoduo, comforting her softly in her ear.

"It's getting late, Xiaoxuan, let's go back first, I will go to the company to pick up your sister-in-law later." Yang Yitian said lightly.

"Uncle, are you and sister Xiaoxuan leaving?" Xu Duoduo looked at Yang Yitian pitifully, wishing very much that he could stay and sleep with her all night as he did a few days ago.

Yang Yitian touched Xu Duoduo's head, and said with a light smile, "Uncle will come to see you when he has time."

"Then uncle, do you have time tomorrow?" Xu Duoduo blinked his teary eyes.

"Look, there should be some." Yang Yitian smiled.

"Well, Duoduo will be waiting for you tomorrow, uncle, you must come." Xu Duoduo said weakly.

"Okay!" Yang Yitian nodded melancholy, took Xu Duoduo back to the ward, let the female nurse take care of her, and left the hospital with his sister.

On the way back, Yang Xuan was sitting in the co-pilot, holding her fists worriedly, and asked softly, "Brother, will sister Shuxian wake up?"

"Maybe!" Yang Yitian sighed. If Xu Shuxian had told him in advance, this situation would not have happened. It is only because she is too weak and bullied by Zhang Bo. Irresponsible evasion, wanting to die irresponsibly.

"Brother, if Sister Shuxian never wakes up for the rest of her life, will Duo Duo be taken care of by us?" Yang Xuan continued to ask.

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Yang Yitian replied to his sister ambiguously, if it really got to that point, he could only take care of her daughter for Xu Shuxian, and it was impossible to send her to a place like an orphanage.

Back at the sea view villa, Yang Yitian asked Yang Xuan to cook some porridge in the kitchen, while he went to the company to pick up Jiang Xinyao.

In Daxia of Jiangtian Group, the security guards guarding the gate saw Yang Yitian's car and asked with a smile, "Mr. Yang, are you here to pick up the president from get off work?"

"Yes!" Yang Yitian smiled lightly, and parked the car directly at the door. The security guard didn't say much, but if it was someone else, he would just go forward and drive away, because parking is not allowed here.

When he came to the CEO's office, Yang Yitian didn't knock on the door, but gently opened the door and walked in, wanting to see what Jiang Xinyao would do besides work when he was not around.

However, after Yang Yitian entered the office, he was surprised to find that Jiang Xinyao was not there.

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows. Usually, Jiang Xinyao would be in the office during this time period, and would rarely leave a step.

Just when Yang Yitian was confused and wanted to take out his mobile phone to make a call to Jiang Xinyao, she came in from outside with a small bag in her little hand.