At the same time, the president's office was still lighted in the highest level of the City S Financial Center, and the representative of the President's Office in the highest level of Datong Group.

HBEB stayed outside with a satisfied smile, and these days he began to return to his state of working overtime, almost day and night, but he was extremely fulfilled and satisfied.

Finally, the beautiful figure who regarded himself as the president's wife was gone, HEBE was able to get rid of the arrogant Bai Feifei. Although life was hard, it felt unprecedentedly sweet.

She stared at the door of the president's office, then looked at the clock on the wall, and her heart was full of questions, why would the handsome foreign man Wang Dashuai always have so many topics to talk about with her own president? Is this the rhythm of arranging takeaway for them?

In the president's office, Wang Dashuai, who had never been serious, spread his body on the sofa in a large shape and said with half-closed eyes: "MR Long, are you really relieved to let your little fairy go to see your old man alone? Such a hot-tempered old man wouldn't just click her off?"

The person buried in a pile of documents opposite him raised his head unhappily, looked at the careless person in front of him with a slightly raised eyebrows and said, "Don't let me hear you call her like that next time, that's my exclusive title."

"MR Long, you are really serious. I heard that she doesn't want you to call her like this, and you don't think this title is special, in the words of you Chinese, it's stingy? Goosebumps all over the floor." Wang Dashuai smiled maliciously.

"Hmph." He just answered the Love Saint King Da Zheng with a cold word. If this is also an answer.

So, the world of emotional idioticity is not something that normal people can understand, Wang Dashuai thought to himself. Finally, he jumped up from the sofa and shouted: "If you don't call and ask about the stone in your house, I won't accompany you to leave."

He didn't respond for a long time, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. Just as Marshal Wang moved his butt and was about to get off the sofa, he heard a cold command: "You can leave when he comes back."

Shuai Wang continued to lean on the sofa with some frustration and said in distress: "MR Dragon, I really don't understand you. I have never seen the entire forest. I plan to give up them for a tree. Is that really good?"

The domineering figure was still buried in the document, focusing on his work like an emperor, and still not paying attention to Marshal Wang's plan. But when facing the words he was not angry and powerful just now, he felt that he did not have the courage to step out.

What is going on? Let me meet this nemesis in the world and let myself, a Chinese character who can be called the Chinese Monkey King in the family, dare not jump too much. If my father knew about it, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Hey, MR Long, why do you have to let me waste my good time and stay here to wait nervously with you? It is unfair for you to do this." Wang Dashuai couldn't help complaining.

"First, I'll pay you now. Second, no one here is nervous, except yourself." Long Yiye's cold voice rang out from behind the Document Mountain without raising his head.

"Your old man is almost trying to find a way to completely wipe out you. You still have the intention to see these things here. MR Dragon, I really don't know how your brain is constructed." Wang Dashuai said.

"Don't worry, I will always be able to pay for your expensive life in picking up girls." Long Yiye raised his head and smiled at him confidently.

"It's rare that you have such cold humor, which makes you look like a normal person. I won't care about your wording. It's true, and you will be a little popular only when you encounter the little swallow." Wang Dashuai sighed: "You said you are not nervous, but you are actually more nervous than anyone else, right? If so, why don't you stop her from seeing your old man?"

Long Yiye's hand holding the pen paused slightly, nervous? Will there be such a strange feeling? Even if not, there is still a feeling called "worry", which is always in his heart. Why not stop it, or there are many expectations, she can make the old man look at him with admiration, although he knows that the old man cannot fulfill himself because of his appreciation.

"She will be fine." Long Yiye's confident voice.

Every time his confidence can completely infect himself, Wang Dashuai had to sigh and ask: "Why are you so confident? You must know that even Mrs. Qin may not be able to deal with Lin Yan's skills, and there is also a master like your Butler Lin."

"You have a thorough understanding of our Long family's family's family's family's background." A cold and ironic voice.

"That person has been studying your Long family for decades. If I don't even know these basic things, it would be a failure." Mr. Wang kept a bad smile, the kind of self-conceived charming smile.

"That person, he is your father. Is it really good to call him that?" Long Yiye laughed ridiculously, his youthfulness highlighted, and Marshal Wang was slightly lost in his mind.

"Okay, don't pull me. If you continue to torture like this, I'm going crazy if you don't crazy. Why are you sure that the old man won't touch her?" Wang Dashuai, who was stepped on his tail, finally reached the verge of being about to be furious and yelled.

"There are too many reasons." Long Yiye looked at Wang Dashuai as if he was looking at an idiot and said, "Don't forget that he and I have been fighting each other for more than ten years."

"It seems that your wings are really hard. Have the nets laid abroad been successfully closed? Your old man really has no news at all?" Wang Dashuai asked sincerely without letting him go.

"Even out of his pride, he would not choose to do something today. He would go to see her in person, which was beyond my expectations. Perhaps it was because he felt that her identity was suspicious and wanted to test her well." Long Yiye did not mind Wang Dashang's sarcasm and fell into his own judgment.

"But to be honest, MR Dragon, don't you think the little swallow you like is very suspicious? Even my people can't find out at all." Mr. Wang asked seriously and seriously.

"I like her just because of her, not anything else." Long Yiye said a little difficult to say.

Wang Dashou said anxiously: "Are you deliberately trying to misinterpret my meaning? I am not saying that you dislike the poor and the rich, I am not your old man, nor your little swallow. I just want to say that her identity is so mysterious, and it may hide a background that you don't know. Such a background may be a kind of harm to you, don't you mind?"

"You have poor understanding." Long Yiye said coldly. This was an insult to Wang Dashuai, who has always been in the S city in China. Seeing his face becoming extremely ugly, he smiled and said, "What I want to say is that no matter who she is, where she comes from, and what purpose she has, she will only have one identity in the future, that is my woman."

When Yu Luo, Shuai Wang was shocked. After a few seconds, he suddenly burst into laughter and said, "MR Dragon, I only realized now that you really have the potential of the Holy Holy."

The laughter was not stopped, and the door was suddenly pushed open. A figure like a moo stepped in with the thick night outside the window, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, Miss Yan has left."

"Is she okay?" Long Yiye asked in a deep voice, pinching the folder with his fingertips slightly, revealing a trace of concern that he probably didn't even notice.

When Shuai Wang noticed his subtle strangeness, he thought to himself that this man who was so powerful that he was crazy had finally had his weakness. Is this good or bad for him? He couldn't help but worry more for this man who was the boss and friend.

"Ms. Yan is very good. She is very relaxed when she comes out, and her face is filled with a gentle and satisfying smile." Lin Yan stated without any personal emotion.

Imagining the face that often appears in that dream and the way he smiled, Long Yiye's eyes couldn't help but continue to ask gently: "Has the old man discovered you?"

"I am very careful, probably not, but." Lin Yan pondered for a moment, and finally looked up at Wang Dashuai, and said with acquiescent approval from Long Yiye: "By intuition, Miss Yan seems to have noticed that I have followed her. Although she may not know it was me, I think she has discovered my existence."

"I didn't expect her to be so powerful." After Long Yiye smiled with great appreciation, he said with a slight concern: "If you even find out, the old man must have arranged someone to try it out. This is not a good thing for her. But it doesn't matter, I have everything."

He said to himself that no one needed to talk to him, which made Wang Dashuai feel a little funny. He continued to ask, "Okay, your stinky, hard and vigilant stone is back. Let me explain it clearly, can I leave?"

"Tell me where she went later?" Long Yiye continued to regard Marshal Wang as nothing, and asked with concern that his cold stones were not good at expressing themselves.

"After Miss Yan came out, she was in a daze for a while and walked straight along the road for a long time. After suddenly receiving someone's call, she agreed to go to Xiaoren. I saw that she also noticed me. With my skills, I was probably not as good as him, so I didn't continue to follow." Lin Yan said seriously.

"Okay, you go down first." Long Yiye's expression seemed very satisfied, and finally stood up from the pile of documents that made Mr. Wang feel annoying.

He slowly stomped to the window, looked at the brightly lit night view outside the house, and fell into a new round of silence. Unfortunately, a feeling of tension tightened Wang Dashuai's heart. In such silence, even he dared not breathe loudly.

"Are you really willing to give up those things that belong to you?" Long Yiye's faint voice seemed to come from a very distant place.

"MR Long, what do you want to say?" Wang Dashuai asked in confusion.

"You are such a smart person, don't pretend to be confused with me. Your half-brother has come to S City. I heard that he has also brought the rich antiques and treasures from the family. You must know that those things that may have belonged to you and your mother." Long Yiye's voice was a little confused.

"MR Long, you know clearly." Marshal Wang suddenly seemed to have changed his body.

"Of course I know, I know you dream of one day, but before that, you don't want anyone to know you want." Long Yiye suddenly laughed softly: "Don't worry, I will help you get your things back."

Shuai Wang suddenly disappeared, but there was an unknown light floating in his eyes. He stared at the cup in his hand, and the bright red wine swayed on the wall of the cup.

"This day is not far away." Long Yiye continued: "I may disappear in S City for a while, and I will ask you for the matter of Chase during this period."

Wang Dashuai's green eyes opened slightly and he said in an almost incredible way: "Are you really willing to hand over all those things to me? Are you really relieved?"

"Are there any better candidates besides you? Don't forget that no matter we are friends, enemies, or other relationships, we are the best partners." Long Yiye finally expressed his real purpose of calling him tonight.

"Happiness is so great." Marshal Wang suddenly swept away the haze in front of him, and an unprecedented smile appeared on his face.

"It's time for you to do your best." Long Yiye turned around, stood beside him, patted his shoulder and said, "I'll leave the stage to you."

The two men looked deep into each other's eyes, and the brotherly friendship full of trust filled each other. Although they had no blood relationship at all, at this moment, they seemed to be more intimate than any image of "brother".

Long Yiye finally let him go, returned to his own document pile, and continued to say without raising his head: "Take the door with you when you go out and continue to spend a few days of countdown to your countdown."

After the figure went out and fell to the door with a angrily anger, he smiled silently from his chest. While looking at the data on the data, he thought to himself, is she really okay today?

Another part of the city, the small reunion lanterns have a different beauty in the night. In the VIP private room, some loud shouts are heard from time to time. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect is very good, and people outside do not listen to it clearly.

The most emotional person in it is naturally Chen Yaya, who has always been worried about. She couldn't help but whisper: "I've only been out for a few days, and such explosive news has emerged. You are indifferent? Yanyan, aren't you familiar with people in the entertainment industry? Come and think of a solution for Baoer."

"You were there that night when you were in Aunt Yang's affairs. I believe no one can stop others from speculating randomly. As the saying goes, the pure one will be clear." Yan Aoan sighed.

"Did you think that guy Jerry was scheming? He had a special scandal with Baoer's mother, and then asked her to come forward and accept his courtship. This must be the case." Chen Yaya said authentically full of conspiracy theories.

"But you also see that with his appearance and his count, I really can't think of the reason why he insisted on doing this. Just saying that a man suddenly loves an oriental woman he has never met, I feel that it is incredible." Jin Baoer seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, but she was also helpless: "I have been disturbed by this guy now, and even Fang Bin has started to blame me. He doesn't believe that I have never seen this person at all."

"If I were your husband, I would have doubted it. I would have used such a great price to make my mother-in-law happy. But I can only say that this guy is too rich. If his net worth is only 10 million, it would be incredible to give your mother millions of things, but don't forget that Bogutang had fifty things that night alone, so his wealth is N times that millions of things. I don't care about that little thing at all. Yanyan, do you think so?"

"Yaya is right." Yan Aonan drank a little tea and recalled some thoughts from her thoughts: "But the relationship in the entertainment industry is complicated and it is difficult for the media to block the mouths. Not only did those reports have been released, many of them are mouthpieces of the financial circle, and I can't do anything about it."

"Actually, I don't want you to help with the public relations matter of crisis." Jin Baoer was more calm than Chen Yaya. She sighed: "I am also a person who has been in the entertainment industry. I know those principles better than you. Anyway, as long as no one admits it, it will slowly cool down, no one will catch the wind and shadow. I want you to come up with ideas for me. How to get rid of this clingy thing, my mommy will almost drive me crazy."

"No, don't, you and Fang Bin have gone through so many things before they can firmly continue to move forward happily. Never be broken up by your mother. If you give up now, wouldn't it be that your aunt will succeed?" Chen Yaya persuaded.

"Do you really think Fang Bin is the most suitable person for you?" Yan Aoan asked suddenly. It seems that Jin Baoer still doesn't know about Fang Bin's family origins so far.

"I'm certainly so sure. Although at the beginning, I started with him with the attitude of always finding someone to get married. But I didn't expect that our married life was so happy, and he was willing to fight for me in the face of danger. I couldn't think of anyone in this world who is more suitable for me than him."

"That's not completely impossible. You might as well have a child quickly. When you give birth, your aunt will not have the strength to torture you. You will never let you abandon your husband and son." Chen Yaya came up with a bad idea, and Jin Baoer was also a little moved and looked at Yan Aonan.

"I think this is not the best method, and it is not the root cause. If Jerry insists on choosing you, do you really want to separate your flesh and blood? Since he is willing to spend such a big price on his aunt, at least it means that he is a person who has a purpose for his aunt." Yan Aoan said this, feeling the strange expressions of the two people on the other side, blushing and laughing awkwardly: "The purpose I am talking about is not that kind of purpose. In short, the most important thing for us at the moment is to find out his real purpose."

"Yan Yan said something reasonable. He must have some unknown secret. As long as he exposes him, my mother would not force me all day like a ecstasy soup."
Chapter completed!