After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

Early the next morning, Yang Jin reported in the office:

“Mr.

Hearing this, Xie You frowned deeply, "Zheng family?"

"Correct."

Xie Youshi said in a low voice, "What project are you talking about?"

"Due to poor management, Jiang's side intended to resell one of its extremely expensive chemical plants. However, due to the extremely high resale fee, it was difficult to sell it in Tancheng. After several rounds of negotiations, they negotiated with Zheng's side. Zheng's We are interested in acquiring it, and the two parties have reached an agreement and are waiting for the signing stage.”

Yang Jin glanced at Xie Youshi and continued, "But... Zheng kept the purchase price very low, and Jiang didn't get any benefits at all."

Xie Youshi's face turned cold.

"I think Mr. Jiang must have been in trouble recently, so he took action in a hurry."

Xie Youshi closed his eyes and said nothing, thought for a moment, and asked, "When will they sign the contract?"

"It's probably just these two days."

"You immediately arrange for a foreign company to interview Mrs. Jiang before Mrs. Zheng."

"Ok."

"There is no need for acquisition. We will inject capital into Jiang's company through cooperation." Xie Youshi glanced at Yang Jin and said, "Don't reveal my identity. I will give you full financial support."

Yang Jin had been with Xie Youshi when he was abroad. As a special assistant, he knew everything about Xie Youshi, including his love for Yu Zhiyi.

Hearing this, he hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Xie, why don't you personally come forward to support Mr. Jiang?"

When the Jiang family was in difficulty, he lent a helping hand, and the Jiang family was naturally grateful. This was obviously a good opportunity for his wife to assist.

He can definitely use Xie's resources to support him, so why should he use foreign forces to help secretly and do good deeds without leaving his name?

Xie Youshi said, "The Jiang family is not Yu Tiancheng."

If Jiang Penghai was the kind of person who followed people's influence and coveted wealth, he would not have had the same attitude towards him last night.

He could see that Jiang Penghai really loved Yiyi.

What he cares about is only whether she marries a good man, rather than using her marriage to support the family business.

Originally, last night gave people a bad impression. With Jiang Penghai's fiery and upright temperament, if he knew that he had taken action, he would probably be even more disgusted. Maybe he would rather jump into Zheng's fire pit than ask for his help.

And he didn't help the Jiang family just to give himself a good reputation, or to blackmail them into accepting him.

He helped the Jiang family because the Jiang family was her family.

He didn't want to see her sad about her family.

"You will personally be responsible for following up on this matter to see if Mrs. Jiang needs any help and support her secretly."

"Okay." Yang Jin agreed, "I know what to do."

After a pause, he thanked you again and said, "Be more clean. The Zheng family must hide their traces."

Yang Jin nodded, "Understood."

Xie Youshi glanced at the folder in his hand and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"It's still the project improvement plan of Qingzhou Island Resort. The president just sent it over."

Yang Jin handed over a document in his hand and whispered, "I heard that General Xie suggested that the president hand over the project to you."

In the company, everyone now calls Xie Qianxun the big Mr. Xie and Xie Youshi the little Mr. Xie.

Hearing that it was Xie Qianxun's fault, Xie Youshi couldn't help but chuckle, "He really doesn't like me being idle."

After he finished speaking, he opened the plan book and read it.

"This is not an important project, so you don't need to worry about it. I will let the people below start working on it later..."

"No need."

Hearing this, Yang Jin was startled. He raised his eyes and looked over, and saw someone who seemed to have seen something interesting, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"I will personally follow up on this project."

Yang Jin looked surprised: "Are you going to do it yourself?"

"Ah."

Xie Youshi closed the plan book in his hand and said with a smile on his face, "It's time to improve the relationship between husband and wife."

He doesn't want to be without a wife in a year.

night.

Xie Youshi didn't come back for dinner, so Yu Zhiyi went back to the room after eating alone.

After taking a shower, she sat cross-legged at the low table in front of the sofa and hand-painted a dress she was designing.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door. Yu Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door, the man was wearing a black shirt and trousers, his tie was loosened, and his shirt was casually unbuttoned with two buttons, looking a bit casual.

It looks like he just came back.

"What's up?"

Yu Zhiyi asked.

"Well, I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

Xie Youshi looked at her bright almond-shaped eyes that were full of curiosity, raised the corners of his eyes, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Shall we just stand at the door and chat?"

Yu Zhiyi: "..."

Xie Youshi glanced into the room, "Can't I go in and sit down to talk?"

When it came to this, Yu Zhiyi could only get out of the way and said, "Please come in."

The corners of her lips curled up slightly when she thanked you, and she walked into the room and walked to the sofa. She lowered her eyes and saw the design drafts she had placed casually on the table.

"So Mrs. Xie is still a designer?"

He pretended to be surprised, and when he sat down, he picked up a design draft and admired it.

Yu Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then wrote casually, "I opened a studio with my friends to design for fun."

She didn't hide it deliberately, but she didn't tell him too much about herself either.

"play?"

Xie Youshi glanced at the design draft in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and stared at her, "Mrs.

Yu Zhiyi's eyes fell on the design draft in his hand and he paused slightly.

The design in his hand was indeed the one that Yu Zhiyi was planning to enter into the next design competition.

But it’s just a first draft at the moment.

This guy has some discernment, and he can tell at a glance that this design is different from others.

Yu Zhiyi refused to comment, stepped forward to take back his manuscript from his hands, and changed the subject, "What do you want from me?"

She leaned over and put away the design drafts on the table.

Seeing that she didn't want to share her affairs with him, Xie Youshi pulled his lips helplessly, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Yu Zhiyi looked at his actions and said, "..."

Xie Youshi took a puff, blew out the smoke ring, looked at her through the faint smoke, and asked very gentlemanly: "You are not allowed to smoke?"

Yu Zhiyi: "..."

You've already smoked it and still ask, is it appropriate?

"No, it's up to you."

"There is an ashtray in the first drawer on your right." The man leaned back lazily on the sofa, and while the smoke was lingering, he raised his chin to signal to her:

"Excuse me, Mrs. Xie, could you please pass it on?"

The air is filled with a faint smell of tobacco, and the white smoke softens the cold and solemn look of the black shirt. The man's long legs are stretched out casually, and the cigarette is held between his well-joined fingers and brought to his mouth. As he smokes, the cigarette smokes. A bit of scarlet.

The man's movements were dignified and carefree, with a hint of sexiness inexplicably.

Seeing her staring at him blankly, a smile flashed across Xie Youshi's eyes, with a hint of teasing in his tone:

"Mrs. Xie?"