Selling Xinyu, the most reluctant is her, this is the first company she has acquired since taking the helm of the Yang family, she has put a lot of effort into it, and now she is just on the right track, and the profits are rich enough.

However, in the current situation, she had to do so.

Zhang Qing's car was already waiting outside the old house, she made an appointment for Yang Ye today to negotiate with the CEO of the company she was interested in, if it went well, the funds would be in place tomorrow, this was the only thing that could be done for Qin Zhenghuang, as long as it was beneficial to him, she was willing to do it.

The negotiation did not choose to be at the negotiation table, this old man is always a very emotional person, and he is also very interested in Xinyu, and his own company is also the first industry. He took a few people, opened a room in a clubhouse, and moved the negotiations to the dinner table.

It's just that this kind of staggered scene is no longer suitable for Yang Ye, looking at the hypocritical expressions on everyone's faces, and carefully communicating because of mutual speculation, Yang Ye is a little disgusted.

Behind these beautiful compliments, they calculated the other party to the bones.

On weekdays, Yang Ye would not have dealt with these people like this, but he had no choice but to be very cautious, and even used twelve points of caution in every word he said.

In just one meal, she reached an intention with these people, and watching them leave satisfied, Yang Ye felt inexplicably lonely.

Then, when I returned to Yang's, I had prepared a lot of handover documents, which I had been signing and reviewing......

It wasn't until it got dark that it was over.

At this time, snowflakes fluttered outside the window again, and fluttered unscrupulously under the wind.

Yang Ye sat on the class chair, his green fingers pinching his eyebrows tiredly, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Mr. Yang, go back to the old house or eat out?" Zhang Qing knocked on the door and asked.

Yang Ye straightened up, picked up the tea that Zhang Qing had made for her on the table, took a sip slowly, looked at the computer with her eyes again, and responded, "Are the materials for tomorrow's regular meeting ready? ”

"Mr. Yang is relieved, everything is ready. Zhang Qing replied affirmatively.

"Tomorrow, after Xinyu's funds are in place, you arrange for someone to contact the minority shareholders of the Qin family, no matter what way, I want as many ......shares of the Qin family as possible," Yang Ye then ordered, holding the mouse in his hand, his eyes still stayed on the computer screen, but his face was strangely calm and resolute.

"Yes, President. Zhang Qing replied cautiously again.

After arranging these, Yang Ye nodded lightly, turned off the computer, got up and said, "Let's go, go back to the old house." ”

However, as soon as Yang Ye walked out of the door, he saw a black Cayenne parked steadily in front of the door, Qin Zhenghuang's tall body leaned on the cover of the chassis, his chin tilted slightly, there was no emotion in his eyes, and the cigarette between his fingers glowed with red light that was clearly extinguished.

The snow outside was heavy, and Qin Zhenghuang's body had dots of snow particles on his head, crystal clear, looking at Yang Ye's eyes, he only felt cold.

Yang Ye had no choice but to walk towards him.

"I heard that you sold Xinyu?" Qin Zhenghuang saw her, straightened up, and asked without any delay.

The corners of Yang Ye's lips were slightly raised, a smile like a flower appeared on his face, and he asked lightly, "Mr. Qin's news is very well-informed." ”

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly remembered that Qin Ming said that Qin Zhenghuang sent someone to investigate her matter, could it be that the person who followed her was also arranged by him? Yang Ye's little face suddenly turned cold.

"What difficulties is the Yang family encountering? Let you sell such a good company?" he deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone sounded cold, even a little mocking.

Qin Zhenghuang didn't mean to find out about Yang Ye's sale of the company, but the person who signed the intention with Yang Ye happened to be Qin Zhenghuang's friend, and he specially called him to tell him, otherwise, how could Yang Ye finish these things so smoothly and quickly.

Qin Zhenghuang instructed the man that if Yang Ye repented, he must return the company to her.

It's just that these are all things that Yang Ye doesn't know.

"This is Yang's business, Mr. Qin still cares about himself, there has been too much negative news recently, be careful of the horse stumbling forward......" Yang Ye responded indifferently, his beautiful eyebrows frowning.

She didn't come closer, but stood on the other side of the front of the car, the two of them separated by a distance of more than a meter, but it seemed to be separated by a Pacific Ocean.

"Xinyu can not sell or not, if there is a problem with the funds, I can help you. Qin Zhenghuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze became even deeper.

He knew what this company meant to Yang Ye.

Yang Ye looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, but her eyes were sloppy, without a little focus, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, evoking a mocking smile, "Thank you Mr. Qin for your kindness, but I don't need it." ”

She looked sideways at him, gazing deeply at his deep, three-dimensional face, and even in such a predicament, he was still so high and proud as a god.

"How do you know that I want to sell Xinyu?" Yang Ye looked at him coldly, his eyebrows twisted slightly.

She didn't mind speaking out her suspicions.

Sure enough, Qin Zhenghuang sneered, "I want to know something, can I still ask about it?"

Actually, he said this on purpose, looking at Yang Ye in a hurry, it seemed to be a very comfortable thing for him.

"When did you start monitoring my whereabouts?" Yang Ye asked dissatisfiedly, his little face tensed even tighter.

After hearing this, Qin Zhenghuang was stunned in his heart, when had she ever done such a thing? Isn't she deliberately finding fault?

He looked more dissatisfied than Yang Ye, and his tone was a little colder, not angry and arrogant, "Yang Ye, don't try to challenge me, I can condone you, but I don't allow you to slander me." ”

"You ......" Yang Ye hesitated for a long time, and he didn't make up his mind to tell the strange incident he encountered, not to mention, Qin Zhenghuang wouldn't believe himself.

"Why don't you say it?" Qin Zhenghuang's voice was lazy, and he couldn't hear a trace of anger, he looked down at Yang Ye, and his deep eyes had a sharpness that could penetrate the bottom of people's hearts.

Yang Ye didn't expect him to be obsessed with his words, his body stepped back, looked at him with some uneasiness, and said stiffly, "I didn't slander you, I didn't spy on me, how do you know that I want to sell Xinyu?"

"Xinyu is such a big company, if you want to sell it, can you hide it?" Qin Zhenghuang replied nonchalantly, and as he spoke, he had already gotten up and approached her side.

His body was getting closer and closer to Yang Ye's body, Yang Ye was forced by him to turn an angle, Qin Zhenghuang stretched out one arm, and easily forced Yang Ye to lean against the body, trapped between the body and his body.

Qin Zhenghuang stretched out his palm, gently brushed away the snowflakes that had just fallen on her shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "I care about you, if you don't have a special need, Xinyu still won't sell it, right?"

"Well, it has to be sold. Yang Ye responded with his chin raised slightly, trying not to mess with himself.

However, Qin Zhenghuang was not easy to deal with, he stretched out his hand coldly, pinched Yang Ye's chin with two fingers, and the force was neither light nor heavy, "Is it Hua Miaojie who threatens you to ask for money?"

"No, everything is my own behavior. Yang Ye explained.

He pinched her chin a little harder, as if with a sense of punishment, "Think about it, if your lies fail to deceive me, you should think about the consequences." ”

Yang Ye bit his lip tightly, raised his head, looked at him with stubborn eyes, and said firmly, "What is there to deceive you." ”

Qin Zhenghuang's ink eyes were lowered, and his deep gaze stared at her for a long time before letting go of his arm.

At this time, Zhang Qing also arrived in front of him in the car, Yang Ye turned around and dropped a sentence, "We don't have any relationship anymore, it's better to see each other less." ”

Qin Zhenghuang's face turned black instantly, his long arm stretched out, and he subconsciously wanted to stop her, but Yang Ye gently dodged and dodged his arm.

Qin Zhenghuang's long arm stiffly stopped in mid-air for a moment before he put it down, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground fiercely, let out a light snort in his mouth, and then, with deep eyes, watched Yang Ye get into the car and drive away, forcibly suppressing the anger in his chest, without hindering.