The domineering president meets her

How could Ye Yiyun, who had played with all kinds of women, not know the deeper meaning of this? The old man who was anxious to have a grandson wanted to intervene in the arrangements for his own son.

Leng Yuan looked at the way Ye Yiyun spoke and it didn't seem like he was lying. The secret actions in the document must have meant that the old man had told Dr. Ye something privately on the phone.

After all, he is a doctor, what medicine can he not use?

Ye Yiyun glanced at him and said, "With your IQ, I don't know how you became the CEO's secretary.

Leng Yuan: “…”

Seeing him sitting there obediently and not talking back, Ye Yiyun felt that he had finally defeated him and was in a good mood.

"If you can think of it, do you think the old man can't think of it?"

"In fact, the old man has already arranged for someone to give her a physical examination. The physical examination here is just a cover to go through the process."

"The purpose is to suppress Miss Su, who comes from a poor family. Let Miss Su understand that no matter how much Fu Shi loves her, it won't work without him as her father!"

"You should also know about Miss Su's birth. Although the times are different now, how can aristocratic families not care about matching each other?"

"Who wants to find a useless in-law who is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling? Maybe after marriage, there will be a lot of messy debts to deal with, and if things go wrong, the company's reputation and future will be at stake."

"Besides, the old man thinks Qiao Jinxi is both good-looking and talented. Although Miss Su is slightly better in terms of looks and talent, the former's family background successfully surpasses Miss Su by 10 blocks."

"The reason why he was so confident in sending this document to me is because he doesn't know the private relationship between me and your President Fu."

Just as Leng Yuan was listening intently, Ye Yiyun changed the subject.

"It's so late, how about we... have some fun?"

Leng Yuan didn't expect this topic to come up: "Fun?"

"Otherwise, how boring would it be for two grown men like us to just drink soda water?"

Leng Yuan: "..."

Ye Yiyun raised his eyes: "Come on, I'll take you to have fun..."

"Don't go."

"How about we go and have a gamble?"

"Don't go."

Ye Yiyun became anxious as he kept saying he didn't want to go.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I risked my life to tell you something so important, so can you at least play with me tonight?"

"Think about it. I could have kept this to myself. As long as the child is Fu Shi's, it doesn't matter who got pregnant! Now I've taken a risk, and you won't accompany me. If the old man knew about this, I would be in big trouble!"

"You know my principles. I only care about money and not people. There are many grudges among wealthy families. I shouldn't have interfered in this matter, but I still told you."

Leng Yuan didn't say anything, obviously he was speechless, but he was not an ungrateful person.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu will thank you in the future."

He picked up the faxed document and stood up: "You can eat, drink and have fun tonight, and I'll pay for it afterwards."

"Besides, I owe you this favor. I can promise you something reasonable that I can do in the future. How about that as a way of repaying you for this favor?"

Ye Yiyun was straightforward: "No problem, it's settled."

Leng Yuan quickly walked out of the door and got into the car.

He picked up the phone and was about to call Mr. Fu, but when he saw the time on the navigation screen, his fingers paused.

Forget it, they should be making babies at this time, and it’s not ethical to disturb them.

Alas, it is true that the eunuchs are anxious even when the emperor is not. When will this worrying and toiling life end?

……

In a private luxurious box in a luxurious hotel.

The people inside were discussing business. In the business world, competitors are like strong rivals.

Su Huaqiang, who usually could only sit at the back according to his status, now sat in the high and mighty main seat, because everyone always sneered at his previous business dealings.

But now it was different. Those people took the initiative to toast Su Huaqiang who was sitting in the main seat and said flattering words. The reason was that his daughter had married into the Fu family. According to the development trend reported in the entertainment news, it was just around the corner for her to enter the Fu family.

The Fu family is not only well-known in the imperial capital, but also in the entire business world, anyone who sees them has to bow a few points to give them a sense of oppression.

"Boss Su, I'd like to toast you."

"Yes, yes, yes, now you all have to hold on to Boss Su's thighs. In the future, we will have to look up to Boss Su for care and help us make a fortune!"

"That's right, Boss Su is lucky to have a daughter who can help the family."

……

Su Huaqiang moved the Bodhi beads on his wrist one by one. The expression on his face was fairly well controlled, but the smile on the corners of his mouth pulled at his uncontrollable brows, and his joy was beyond words.

Waving a big cigar in his hand, he leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs and waved happily to everyone.

"Everyone is too polite. It's my daughter's own fault. I, as her father, didn't help much."

Everyone greeted each other politely.

At this time, a young man with a buzz cut came in. His coat was obviously too big, and his shoulder line and trouser legs were much longer. He was wearing a white shirt with no tie and the collar casually open, which made him look more ruffian-like.

She leaned over and whispered something in Su Huaqiang's ear politely.

Su Huaqiang stood up calmly and greeted with a smile: "Everyone, please feel free to do as you please. I, Su, will pay for the meal tonight."

After saying that, he held a cigar in one hand and put the other hand in his pocket, and followed the younger brother who was leading the way out.

Get in the car and return to the billiard hall you own.

In the dark night.

Following the winding and unclear road, I went down the stairs, turned a few corners, and came to a dark and damp basement.

This is a shameful place.

There are all kinds of torture instruments, including those that should be there and those that shouldn’t be there.

It was dark all around, with only a dim light on, just enough to see people's faces.

The door creaked open, and I saw a man kneeling on the ground. He was roughly tied with a rough hemp rope from the neck to the chest, and then tied tightly behind his back along with his arms.

Perhaps because of the sound, the kneeling person weakly raised his lowered head to take a look, then quickly lowered it again, giving up his initial resistance.