Female President's Family Physician

Chapter 39 Don't Blame Me For Being Ruthless

When Ye Xiaofei left the police station, it was already late.

Call a taxi and take a taxi home.

As soon as he entered the house, Ye Xiaofei suddenly felt hungry, so he ran into the kitchen, trying to find something to fill his stomach.

It happened that Ye Weiwei left some extra food and covered it on the stove.

Shredded pork with green pepper, scrambled egg with tomato, and a small butterfly green vegetable.

Ye Xiaofei was overjoyed, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and swept them up like a storm.

After eating and drinking, Ye Xiaofei burped and cleaned the dishes and stove.

After finishing the work, Ye Xiaofei went to Xie Meizhen's room first, and saw that her mother had already fallen asleep, so she did not disturb her, and quietly retreated out.

Afterwards, Ye Xiaofei wanted to visit Ye Weiwei, and by the way test her progress in the practice of Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ye Weiwei sitting cross-legged on the bed with her eyes closed.

Ye Weiwei was as motionless as an old monk sitting still, and there was an indescribable aura all over her body, and there seemed to be a faint, faint halo around her body.

The halo flickers on and off, very obscure, most people can't understand what it is at all, if Ye Xiaofei didn't get the inheritance left by his grandfather, it might be difficult to detect it.

"Have you already started?"

"I didn't expect Weiwei to have such a talent!"

Originally, Ye Weiwei thought that it would be a long process for Ye Weiwei to practice Fengwu Nine Heavens, but she didn't expect that Ye Weiwei had already stepped into the threshold of Fengwu Nine Heavens in just a few days.

Seeing Ye Weiwei in such a state, Ye Xiaofei smiled in relief, closed the door gently, and backed out.

"Huh, with Ye Weiwei's speed, I'm afraid it won't be long before she will have terrifying combat power."

Back in his room, Ye Xiaofei also sat cross-legged on the bed like Ye Weiwei, practicing the inheritance left by his grandfather.

Those scriptures are extensive and profound, and the deeper you practice, the more you can feel the horror in them.

Ye Xiaofei was also very fortunate that his grandfather would leave him an inestimable inheritance in this world.

This is simply a big hang-up, so Ye Xiaofei also cherishes it very much, as long as he has time, he will practice...

Early the next morning.

Just as Ye Xiaofei woke up from the state of meditation, the phone rang.

"Xiao Fei, accompany me to the station to pick up a customer at nine o'clock later." Qin Mengyao said in a low tone.

"Pick up a guest? Who is it?" Ye Xiaofei couldn't help asking in a daze.

"My third aunt's daughter is my cousin."

"She wanted to come to work in my company, but I rejected her many times. This time, she even dragged my third aunt to put pressure on me."

"I reckon it's for the sake of getting her into my company."

Qin Mengyao said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Oh, so it is!"

"What about your dad, don't you agree?" Ye Xiaofei rolled his eyes.

"My dad doesn't express any attitude." Qin Mengyao said with a bitter smile.

"Don't tell me?"

"That means you don't agree!" Ye Xiaofei said.

"Oh, don't talk about it, we'll talk about it later when we meet, I'll hang up and wash up first."

Qin Mengyao sighed softly, and hung up the phone a little upset.

"Oh, it seems that even rich people have sad days." Ye Xiaofei smiled wryly and shook his head.

Not only did he not feel tired after practicing all night, but he felt refreshed. Ye Xiaofei got out of bed and washed up before preparing breakfast.

Around 08:30, Ye Xiaofei arrived at Qin's house and went to the station with Qin Mengyao.

"Could you tell me about your cousin?" Ye Xiaofei started talking about it as soon as he got in the car.

"It's hard to say, you will know when we meet."

"Especially my third aunt, who is even more difficult..."

Half an hour later, Qin Mengyao drove Ye Xiaofei to the exit of Suzhou City Station.

As soon as they got out of the car, they heard a harsh voice.

"Meng Yao, why did you come here?"

"Do you know that we have been waiting for you for a long time?"

"It's such a hot day, it's almost killing us."

"Your efficiency in doing things is too bad!"

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged woman with rouge and vulgar pink face, gorgeously dressed, a cheongsam, and white high-heeled shoes, talking to Qin Mengyao with contempt on her face.

This woman is Qin Mengyao's third aunt, Zhang Qiuye.

Beside her is a woman about 25 years old, with delicate features, long willow eyebrows, straight nose, and red lips. Judging from her appearance, she is somewhat similar to that middle-aged woman.

This woman is Zhang Qiuye's daughter Luo Jiyun.

"I can't help it, Third Aunt, there is a traffic jam on the road." Qin Mengyao said casually.

"Oh, stop talking nonsense. Is there any drink in the car? Hurry up and bring a few bottles to quench my thirst. I'm dying of thirst."

As soon as Qin Mengyao finished speaking, the young woman said to Qin Mengyao impatiently.

With a faint glance, Qin Mengyao opened the trunk of the car: "Take it yourself."

"Tch, really!"

"Can you help us get it?"

"You said they were relatives. I see, you are rich and despise poor people like us who have no money."

Zhang Qiuye stepped forward to unscrew a bottle of Coke, took a sip, and continued to speak contemptuously.

"Third Aunt..."

As soon as Qin Mengyao spoke, Ye Xiaofei interrupted her.

"Hey! I said how do you talk?"

"As guests, Mengyao came to pick you up in person. Not only did you not say a word of thanks, but you also disliked this and that. Who do you think you are?"

"Does Mengyao owe you anything?"

"I've never seen people like you before!"

Ye Xiaofei was also mad at Qin Mengyao's third aunt.

No wonder Qin Mengyao said that her third aunt was difficult to deal with. At first Ye Xiaofei didn't believe it.

As if someone owed them something.

"Hey! Where are you from, wild boy? You smell bad, get the hell out of here!"

"Don't be so close to my Mengyao, don't infect her with your bad smell, I have to find her a good husband."

"If you don't get lost, be careful old lady, I'll beat you to death!"

Zhang Qiuye put one hand on his hip like a dominatrix, pointed at Ye Xiaofei with a Coke bottle and cursed.

"He's my husband, not a wild boy!" Qin Mengyao cast a cold glance at Zhang Qiuye.

What a wishful man is, he just wants to use himself to gain benefits.

Earlier, Zhang Qiuye had introduced two wealthy second generations to Qin Mengyao, but they were both ruthlessly rejected by the latter.

As a result, Zhang Qiuye almost scolded Qin Mengyao with a tear in his face.

"What! Is he your husband? Pooh!"

Zhang Qiuye was stunned for a while, and then spat hard.

"Let me tell you, you can only marry the rich, powerful and powerful second generation. It's best to kick this kind of rubbish away from me. Don't have any more contact with me in the future. It's best not to even see each other. .”

Zhang Qiuye was almost pale with anger.

Qin Mengyao is as beautiful as a fairy and has outstanding talents. Such a beauty should be consecrated and tied together by interests.

As for poor dicks like this, they don't even have the qualifications to look up to.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Even my mother has no right to restrict me like this."

"I really don't understand, how can someone like you become my mother's sister?"

"Let me reiterate for the last time that even my mother cannot restrict my freedom."

"If you dare to go overboard again and do things beyond my limit, don't blame me for ignoring the last point, the only sad family relationship left."

Qin Mengyao's pretty face was frosty, and her attitude was very strong.

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