In the office, Xia Yun has been here for a long time. Today she changed into a white shirt that was a little see-through. When she saw Ye Hao walking in, she hurriedly took a cup of tea and said: "President, the Zheng family sent a man named

Zheng Zhiyong sent back the signed contract, do you want to take a look at it?"

"No need," Ye Hao said without even raising his eyelids, "Tell him to get out. If he dares to step into the door of our company in the future, we will break his legs."

"Yes!" Xia Yun didn't dare to ask why. This young master Ye always told the truth, and it wasn't her first day with Ye Hao.

...

In the reception room, Zheng Zhiyong looked unlucky at the moment. He had just met Ye Hao, which made him feel extremely unlucky. Moreover, Ye's Investment Company had already left him alone for almost half an hour, which made him vaguely unhappy. The young master had a bad temper.

.

"Here comes someone!" he shouted loudly.

After a while, a girl at the front desk came in and said softly: "Sir, please don't make any noise in our company..."

"Who do you think you are, you dare to tell me not to make too much noise?" Zheng Zhiyong stood up, glanced at the little girl with interest, and said in a coquettish way, "Little sister, I don't think you should be a front desk person.

Yes, if you follow me, I guarantee you will be much more interesting than being the front desk..."

"This gentleman, please respect yourself..."

"You have character, young master, I like it!" Zheng Zhiyong squinted his eyes, he was the best at this kind of front desk girl, all she had to do was spend money, and it didn't cost much.

Just when he was about to move his hands up and down, the door to the reception room suddenly opened with a creak, and Xia Yun walked in on high heels: "Mr. Zheng, I've been waiting for a long time."

Zheng Zhi looked Xia Yun up and down, no wonder he could be the president's secretary. With such appearance and figure, it can only be said that the president is very handsome.

However, Zheng Zhiyong did not dare to offend the president's secretary at all. With a smile on his face, he extended his hand and said: "Secretary Xia, I don't know when the president can see me. I have already brought the signed contract."

Already."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng," Xia Yun showed a professional fake smile and avoided his outstretched hand calmly, "The president said, please get out, and the previous contract is invalid, please!"

"What!?" Zheng Zhiyong was about to jump up and slap Xia Yun, but he didn't dare.

Where is this place? Ye's Investment Company, if he dares to mess around, I guarantee they will kill him.

He managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "Secretary Xia, why! Haven't the contracts already been negotiated?"

"The president didn't say anything, maybe because he found out about your teasing with our front desk just now." Xia Yun gave a random reason.

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the two security guards from before ran over and took Zheng Zhiyong away.

Secretary Xia just said that the president wants this person to get out.

These two security guards did not dare to neglect at all. It was a rare opportunity to show off in front of the president, so of course they had to do their best.

So, soon, an eye-catching scene appeared at the door of Ye's Investment Company.

Zheng Zhiyong, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes with a shiny face, was pushed to the ground by several security guards, and then kicked out of the company door.

...

In the Zheng family villa, Mr. Zheng, who had a calm face, was holding a glass of fine Longjing. However, before he could swallow it, he sprayed it all over Zheng Zhiyong's face with a "pop".

"What did you just say..." He coughed violently several times, and Mr. Zheng had a look of disbelief on his face.

Zheng Zhiyong was disgraced, with runny nose and tears, and said: "Grandpa, Ye's Investment Company has gone too far. It doesn't matter that they don't want to cooperate with us, but they actually told me to get out!"

Mr. Zheng frowned and said in a deep voice: "Didn't the contract have been negotiated yesterday? Why did you suddenly change your mind today?"

Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes and said: "Grandpa, could it be that this contract was originally a fake? Ye's Investment Company has no intention of cooperating with us at all! It's all caused by that guy Zheng Man'er!"

"Yes, it's very possible. Otherwise, why did I sign the contract yesterday and immediately regret it today?"

"Grandpa, why don't you call Zheng Man'er and see how she explains it! Maybe it's a fake contract!"

"Yes! If the contract is really a fake one, we will kick her out of the Zheng family. Her husband is a coward, and she is even more coward than his husband!"

"By the way, grandpa, I met Ye Hao today at Ye's Investment Company!" Zheng Zhiyong suddenly remembered something.

"What do you mean? Why is he going there?" Mr. Zheng frowned, a little confused, what relationship can a waste have with the famous Ye's Investment Company?

"He applied for a job as a cleaner...Grandpa, I figured it out. It must be Ye Hao who pretended to be a cleaner, but ended up stealing a fake contract, and the couple teamed up to deceive you!

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Chapter completed!