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14.Chapter 14 Mr. Yang, please sit down

Yang Bin glanced at the chair and almost vomited.

Was this chair meant for people to sit on? It was not only full of dust, but also stained with this guy's spit. Sitting on it made him feel sicker than swallowing a fly.

"Mr. Yang, has Wang Shu packed up his bags and left?" Ye Xiong asked with a sneer.

"Gone, already gone." Yang Bin replied quickly.

Yang Bin thought of Yang Xinyi's call to him, with a tone that clearly meant to put him in cold storage. Although he didn't know what the relationship between this guy and Yang Xinyi was, it was obvious that Yang Xinyi, who was known for being cold-faced, could immediately fire Wang Shu because of his phone call. The relationship between this guy and President Yang is definitely unusual.

Thinking of this, Yang Bin endured nausea and sat down on the chair.

Wang Tong felt sick in his heart, but when he thought of how arrogant this guy was at home today, he felt indescribably happy.

"You think my chair is dirty. No matter how dirty it is, you still don't want to sit on it." Wang Tong laughed.

Anyway, he has resigned from his job and will not continue working here, so he doesn't care about Yang Bin's feelings at all.

Yang Bin was so angry, but at this moment he was asking Ye Xiong for help and did not dare to say anything. He said sarcastically: "Mr. Ye Xiong, it was my fault before. In fact, I have nothing to do with Wang Shu. She is just me." Just a subordinate.

Just a moment ago, I was sleeping with someone on the sofa in the office, and now I have turned my back on them and no longer recognizes them. Only Yang Bin can do this.

"Whether you have anything to do with her or not is none of my business." After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he said to Wang Tong: "Pack your things, let's go!"

"Mr. Ye, wait a moment!"

Yang Bin quickly stood up and shouted while chasing: "Please tell Mr. Yang and be accommodating. It was that bitch Wang Shu who seduced me. I promise that I will never be with her again. I have already driven her away." Apart from……"

Ye Xiong turned around and smiled: "Let me tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Yang Bin asked strangely.

"Actually, I have nothing to do with Yang Xinyi. I didn't call her at all. It was entirely because Wang Shu accidentally offended President Yang that he was fired by the president. You were deceived by her."

Yang Bin's mouth opened wide, and he became furious for a while. He took out his mobile phone and yelled angrily: "Wang Shu, you bitch, you dare to talk nonsense..."

Ye Xiong was far away from Wang Tong, and he heard Yang Bin yelling on the phone, which made him feel indescribably happy.

"Brother Xiong, do you really know Yang Xinyi?" Wang Tong couldn't help but be curious. Ye Xiong said he knew him at one moment, and then said he didn't know him at the other. He didn't know which of his words was true and which was false.

"I already said, she is my wife." Ye Xiong said again.

"Stop talking in your sleep."

Just as Ye Xiong was about to answer, the phone rang. It was Yang Xinyi's call.

"I'll make a bet with you. If you lose, I'll treat you to a meal." Ye Xiong asked.

"Just bet."

"You go to a restaurant to eat, not a snack bar outside."

"Just go up."

Wang Tong really doesn't believe that Yang Xinyi will be this guy's wife. It's just talk all day and night.

Just the identities of the two people are completely different.

After the appointment, Ye Xiong answered the phone and pressed the speaker phone.

"What are your plans?" Yang Xinyi's iceberg-like cold voice came from the other side of the phone.

This voice was very familiar to Wang Tong. Yang Xinyi had given public speeches on countless major occasions, and had also participated in parties at construction sites and delivered speeches, so Wang Tong was still very familiar with her voice.

"Honey, why are you so happy all of a sudden?" Ye Xiong chuckled.

"It's not that I care, I just want to tell you something." Yang Xinyi's voice was as cold as Jixin's: "Tomorrow, you move back home, and see my dad again tomorrow night."

"It's okay to meet each other, but there's no need to move back home. I don't want others to say that I'm a pretty boy who relies on my wife for a living?" Ye Xiong thought for a moment and smiled: "Otherwise, will you move out and live with me?"

"I need a large bathtub two meters wide to take a bath. The room needs to be more than fifty square meters. When I sleep, I need an imported mattress... Where do you have one?" Yang Xinyi asked.

"Ahem..." Ye Xiong had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll move back in, but let me declare in advance that I want to sleep by myself. You can't force me to sleep with you..."

Snapped!

Yang Xinyi hung up the phone directly, and the sound of the phone call almost shattered Ye Xiong's eardrums.

"I don't have any qualities, and I don't know how to be a president." Ye Xiong cursed and put his cell phone in his pocket.

Wang Tong next to him opened his mouth so wide that he could almost fit an egg in it.

He never dreamed that Ye Xiong was actually Yang Xinyi's husband. How was this possible?

"Why are you opening your mouth so stupidly? Go and treat him to dinner?" Ye Xiong slapped him on the head.

"It's really like a flower stuck in cow dung." Wang Tong spat out this sentence.

Ten minutes later, a high-end hotel.

Wang Tong sat in front of the table with his chin propped up, looking at the table full of big fish and meat, without any appetite.

Damn, this cost a thousand dollars, but can he afford it with ten days’ salary?

While Ye Xiong was devouring his food, he took out his bank card, raised it, and shouted: "Waiter, pay the bill."

"Brother Xiong, I said, please come now." Wang Tong quickly took out his wallet.

"Do you have more money or do I?" Ye Xiong scolded: "I will take you to a restaurant if I ask you to treat me. Is Brother Xiong that kind of person?"

Wang Tong chuckled: "Brother Xiong, you are so kind."

The two of them devoured everything on the table in a short while.

Wang Tong touched his belly and said, "Brother Xiong, what are your plans next?"

"No plan."

For Ye Xiong, life is like a monk, clocking the clock every day.

In other words, he is just a walking zombie now, and he will be fine no matter what.

"What are your dreams?" Ye Xiong suddenly asked.

"My dream is to eat. There are so many delicious things."

"Then let's open a hotel." Ye Xiong patted his knee and said proudly: "As long as we open the hotel, we can eat whatever we want."

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Tong was a little too excited when he saw this guy.

"Do you think Brother Xiong is a joker?"

"But opening a hotel costs a lot of money, just a few million, so don't even think about it," Wang Tong said.

"If you don't have millions, you can still have hundreds of thousands. Renting a place and hiring some helpers is enough."

If he had gone forward and Ye Xiong had said it was hundreds of thousands, Wang Tong wouldn't have believed it, but now he believes it.

Even such a ridiculous thing as Yang Xinyi being his wife happened, what else is impossible?

Next, Ye Xiong and Wang Tong began to look for a place to rent and prepare to open a hotel.

At first, Wang Tong thought Ye Xiong was just playing for fun, but after asking several questions, he finally believed that Ye Xiong was serious and not just playing around.

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