Yang Xiaoji is really not in the mood to care about Yiyi's idle articles now, if you want to say busy, he is not very busy, but Jue Yiyi has never been quiet.

When he was in Jiangzhou, Yang Xiaoji had to get close to Yiyi for the sake of tone and face, but now Yang Xiaoji, who has experienced so much, has already seen through face or something.

But Yiyi wanted to die or live, crying and wiping tears: "Xiaoji, I told them that I knew you, they said that I was dreaming, and they didn't believe that I was your fiancée at all, and they didn't let me attend the dance they held, I didn't care about that, I just wanted them to see, I know you, and you are still my fiancé!"

Now Yang Xiaoji is most afraid of hearing this word, and he wants to tell Yiyi several times that it is impossible for them to get married.

Needless to say, of course, Yang Xiaoji doesn't feel that he has a high status, the key is that his pursuit is different from Yiyi's, and Yang Xiaoji knows that Yiyi likes him only because of his wealth.

Therefore, Yang Xiaoji said helplessly: "Yiyi, in fact, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, our current relationship has not reached the point of talking about marriage, we are still so young, can we talk about this in a few years?"

"What did you say? Xiaoji, when you were in Jiangzhou, didn't you say ......?"

Even if Yiyi couldn't accept it, Yang Xiaoji still snatched her: "A lot of things have changed now, do you understand? I am no longer the Yang Xiaoji of the past, do you understand?"

Yiyi didn't speak again, but hung up the phone crying.

Yang Xiaoji shook his head helplessly, in terms of feelings, he really doesn't want to contact too much now, the most important thing for him now is to invest in the imperial capital and complete 100 billion as soon as possible.

At this time, the Johnson actually pushed the door in, bared his mouth full of white teeth, and said with a smile: "You are really good here, just like the palace of our country, and there are such good-looking staff everywhere, I want to have an office here!"

The young man looked at the with a smile, and was thinking in his heart, this guy suddenly appeared here, is there any new order from Yang Yongtian's side?

Johnson was not polite, opened the wine cabinet and poured wine, as if he had just rushed out of the desert, poured it in a big gulp, drank several glasses in a row, and then said: "Yang, the medicine you sent to the United States is selling very well, and there is not a single bottle left!"

Saying this, Yang Xiaoji's heart ached, and he asked casually: "In the United States, how much does this medicine cost for a bottle?"

"10 million meters of knife and a bottle!"

"What?"

This number is quite shocking.

10 million meters of knife for a bottle, and there is not a bottle left, this business, Yang Yongtian directly earned a trillion meters of knife.

Yang Xiaoji is strange, is this Mi Chinese person rich and has no land to spend? What is this for?

Johnson explained, "This time it was not bought by the people of the United States, there are rich people from other countries, not to mention 10 million rice knives and a bottle, even if it is 100 million, those bastards who want to live will buy it, because they don't want to live wrapped in diapers all day, Mr. Yang This is giving them a second life, and they are very grateful to Mr. Yang!"

What surprised Yang Xiaoji even more was that not only the 100,000 bottles were sold, but even the next 100,000 bottles were set out.

Now I finally understand why Yang Yongtian must let him take over the Tianba Group, it turned out to be for CLM drugs.

In just a few days, you can make a trillion meters of knife trading, and everyone wants to do it.

Yang Xiaoji finally understood that Yang Yongtian's empire was able to make money so much, and it was very likely that it would rely on this kind of speculation to make money.

Of course, this is not enough, more importantly, Yang Yongtian has the strength and power to set the rules of the game.

To put it simply, that's the magic of money.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoji felt that his body was a little floating, and he suddenly felt that Yang Yongtian recognized him as a grandson, and it was very likely that he did not want to hand over all his wealth to him, but had other plans.

This is what Yang Xiaoji can't think about, compared to Yang Yongtian, Yang Xiaoji feels that he is as tender as tofu.

Johnson put down his glass and turned to leave.

"You're here to tell me this?" Yang Xiaoji still stopped him.

"It's also for drinking, I'm your assistant, so I have to show up next to you a few times, don't I?"

After saying that, Johnson smiled, pushed the door and left.

But Yang Xiaoji always felt that this's smile was a bit different, but he couldn't understand what it was for?

didn't want to think about it so much, Yang Xiaoji suddenly felt a little hungry, so he wanted to go to the restaurant to eat something.

When he came to the seventh floor, he stepped out of the elevator and a female clerk with a stack of papers bumped into him.

The documents were spilled all over the ground, and the moment the female staff's hair was thrown away, Yang Xiaoji found that she was still a mixed-race child.

The memory instantly returned to Gao Yaqing's body, and Yang Xiaoji's heart suddenly hurt.

The female employee hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry sir, I was a little anxious, I didn't bump into you, right?"

Yang Xiaoji laughed slightly: "No, I'll help you pick it up!"

The two picked up the documents scattered on the ground, and Yang Xiaoji asked casually: "You are also an employee of the company?"

"Yes, I'm in the investment appraisal department, but I've only been in this company for half a month, by the way, my name is Wanni, I'm really sorry before!"

This girl is very lively, which is diametrically opposed to Gao Yaqing's depth and stability.

But Wanni is even better looking than Gao Yaqing, and her figure is even better.

Anyway, Yang Xiaoji felt in his heart that this collision was still okay.

Ke Wanni looked at the time, and immediately said in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I can't talk to you, I'm going to send the documents to the fifteenth floor in five minutes, thank you for helping me pick up the documents, and we'll talk when you're free!"

After the elevator door closed, Yang Xiaoji still thought it was quite interesting, and even thought that it was this chance encounter arranged by God?

But his stomach was still very hungry, Yang Xiaoji ordered a rice and stewed chicken nuggets, and then drank the soup, Yiyi's phone rang, Yang Xiaoji thought about it, or clicked the connection, but it turned out that it was Bai Lu who spoke.

Yiyi committed suicide and is in the hospital.

Hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaoji got up and left, but suddenly turned back and ate a few bites of rice quickly before calling the shovel and going to the hospital immediately.

In fact, Yiyi didn't commit suicide successfully, but just cut her wrists with glass, but fortunately she was found by Bai Lu and sent to a nearby hospital in time, when Yang Xiaoji saw her, the doctor said that she could go home, and the stitches could be removed in a few days.

Usually, when she saw Yang Xiaoji, Yiyi would have jumped up a long time ago, but at this time, she just lowered her head and sat on a chair in the corridor.

Bai Lu dragged Yang Xiaoji aside and whispered: "Xiaoji, I only have such a daughter as Yiyi, she likes you, we don't have any opinions!"