Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"Tell Qu Wu to find someone to enclose that booth, replace all the sofas and tables, and make it into an independent private room. No one is allowed to enter."

Ye Kong walked into the bar and raised his hand to stop the clerk who was about to leave with a cup of coffee.

"Where is this for?"

"That's the one, occupying...Huh? Why did the seat change?" The clerk who was about to point out the person to Ye Kong asked.

Ye Kong didn't need her to point him out. He glanced at the bar, raised his hand, grabbed a handful of soil from the flowerpot and sprinkled it into the coffee.

The clerk exclaimed, "Ah!" and said in a panic, "This potted plant has just been fertilized with fertilizer!"

"Isn't that just right?"

"It might be poisoned."

"As long as you can't die."

Ye Kong sat down on the recliner and raised his chin: "Send it over. I'll be responsible if it dies."

The clerk walked past trembling with fear, confused.

She put the cup down, but didn't dare to leave. She hesitantly looked at the familiar customer who looked up and smiled at her. She asked "What's wrong" while picking up the coffee cup and taking a sip. She had just uttered "That..." when the man swallowed the coffee with a strange expression.

He put down the cup and took a deep breath: "What did you put in it?"

The clerk pinched his fingers and replied in panic: "A handful of soil."

"Not bad." The man actually breathed a sigh of relief.

The clerk then swallowed the explanation of "soil with fertilizer added" and left, looking back every few steps.

"Qin Jianbai" didn't care, but he didn't plan to drink that cup of coffee anymore.

He raised his head and looked towards the bar. From this angle he couldn't see Ye Kong's face, he could only see a little bit of the top of his head.

He glanced away and then looked away - practicing "restraint".

Otherwise, if you get so excited that you lose control of yourself whenever you meet someone, won't you die at their hands sooner or later?

Their game has just officially begun. Even if he is really a bitch, he is a bitch who has the desire to win engraved in his bones.

Only by winning this game can he take the initiative in front of Ye Kong, instead of being like the boy who was fooled around back then, helpless and trembling when he meets this person.

"Qin Jianbai" sighed again.

While the bodyguards were looking at him strangely as if he were the Fairies, he was quietly waiting for the arrival of the guest - yes, he really had something to do here today.

And it’s serious business.

After a few minutes, Ye Kong seemed unable to bear staying on the first floor any longer, so he went next door to buy a dessert and ran to the second floor.

A few minutes later, the guests of "Qin Jianbai" finally arrived.

A Rolls-Royce painted entirely in black stopped at the door.

Amid the attention of people coming and going, a man who looked like a secretary got out from the passenger seat first, bent over to open the back door, and then a young man in a white suit got out.

Elegant, gentle, yet weak, he is a typical sickly nobleman.

Just as Tu Wan was about to approach the coffee shop, he paused, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Wen Lian?"

She lowered her head and quickly sent a message to the group of seven - originally it was a group of four including Zhou Song, but since they went to Hua He together, the group of four became the Hua He group of seven.

-The hope of the whole group: Wen Lian came to the newspaper office, why?

-Party King:? Wen Lian has finally become abnormal? That's not right, hasn't he been doing well recently with Xiao Wen?

-Family Wealth Qu Boss: What is that sissy doing in my coffee shop? Is he here to cause trouble for Ye Kong? I'm not in the shop now, Tu Wan, help me kick him out

-The hope of the whole group: We nobles never do such rough things, let Ye Kong do it himself.

-World-famous musician: Is there anything interesting to see? If so, I'll go right away

-Future Chess Master: Trouble Live

-World-famous musician: @Orphanage Director Ye Shiyi, husband, please say something!

After a dozen seconds, a new reply popped up.

- Ye Shiyi, director of the orphanage: I am your father, get out

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Without paying any more attention to Lin Xinzhou's shameless nagging of "Dad, say something", Ye Kong on the second floor walked to the French window and looked down.

Next to the Rolls-Royce, Wen Lian was standing sparklingly, seemingly smiling at the secretary who opened the door. She looked very polite and well-educated, and walked towards the store gracefully, disappearing from the blind spot of sight.

Ye Kong thought of the bitch downstairs and felt a little thoughtful.

Her phone was beeping again, so she picked it up and scanned the group messages one by one, and found that they were all guessing why Wen Lian came to the coffee shop.

Most people thought that Wen Lian came to find Ye Kong. They felt that the Wen family had not given up on Wen Can, so they were looking for lobbyists to persuade Wen Can to return to the Wen family.

But soon, Wei Zhiyu, who had been silent all this time, sent several news in succession, and even some secret internal documents of some large companies.

In short, the general meaning is that Wen's Group has been carrying out various new projects in full swing recently.

The newly appointed President Wen is taking drastic measures to carry out reforms while expanding the business empire of the Wens Group.

In the entire Yuzhou City, he can be said to be the focus of everyone's attention. He is unparalleled and his fame is as rapid as spring grass growing in the wind.

Wen Lian, who was favored by him, naturally also rose in status and became a rising star in the second-generation circle.

Nowadays, when most people in the upper class talk about this uncle and nephew, whether they are sincere or not, they have to give them a thumbs up and praise them, saying, "I didn't know they were so awesome before. Only after losing Wen Can's halo did I realize that they are no worse than Wen Can! Awesome!"

In short, Wei Zhiyu's conclusion is -

-Frontline reporters send you a report: It is obvious that the Wen Group from top to bottom is deliberately reducing the influence left by Wen Can. Mr. Wen, who used to be the most supportive of Wen Can, also acquiesced to the current development. I think it is unlikely that Wen Lian came here to let Ye Kong act as a lobbyist.

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After reading this line, Tu Wan, who happened to walk outside the glass window, subconsciously turned his head and looked inside.

I immediately noticed the familiar masked man.

She paused and lowered her head to type.

-The hope of the whole group: the case has been solved, and they are here to see Qin Jianbai.

After a moment, Wei Zhiyu replied.

-Frontline reporters send you a report: The Qin family and the Wen family have been getting along very well recently, but why did they meet at the newspaper office? Talking about a 10 billion contract in the crowd, is this some special play?

After more than ten seconds of silence, Lin Xinzhou expressed his thoughts hesitantly.

-World-Famous Musician: I originally thought that the group owner gave you this nickname randomly, but now I realize that you are really a natural born reporter.