Chapter 701 What Evil Is This?

The early morning sun shone in through the car window, Qin Zhenghuang stared at Yang Ye's back, watched her walk into the door, disappearing in the field of vision, and his always cold and hard face looked a little gentle at the moment.

What kind of evil is this woman? Suddenly I like to chat with strangers on WeChat, but flirting with those people must be for herself, what signal does she mean to herself?

That is to say, she and He Jingpei are not so affectionate, or are those things they said last night all lies made up by them?

Yang Ye likes to play, especially with those fox friends and dogs, and now she is back to that state......

Qin Zhenghuang twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, "Yang Ye, I won't let any stinky man get close to you!"

Even a woman has weaknesses, but Yang Ye simply has an eight-sided exquisite heart, and for Qin Zhenghuang, who has negative emotional intelligence, he simply sends long experience.

However, with his domineering president's arrogance, he is still very confident in himself.

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Yang Ye's crazy actions made Qin Zhenghuang dumbfounded, and even she herself was thundered.

"I didn't expect people to be so naΓ―ve now. She sat on a comfortable soft chair and complained to Zhang Qing, "I accidentally shook a few friends yesterday, which can be provoked, and I have been ......twittering here all the time."

This time, it was Zhang Qing's turn to be stunned, and it took a long time to understand what Yang Ye would say.

Yang Ye actually used WeChat to shake and chat with friends?

"Poof!" she couldn't help but laugh out loud, if it weren't for the company, she would have laughed out loud. Zhang Qing bent down to suppress the urge to laugh, turned his head to look at the location of the door, and looked back at Yang Ye, "Mr. Yang, how are you?"

The dignified president of the Yang family is so bored that he shakes it to find a man through WeChat?

Wouldn't it make people laugh out of their big teeth when they said it!

Yang Ye listened to Zhang Qing's words and glanced at her, "It's just a chat, it's so dirty?"

"Mr. Yang, you just came back from abroad, for this WeChat communication that has only flourished in the past two years, it seems that I need to give you a popular science about the user group......" Zhang Qing finally stabilized her mind and began to educate Yang Ye not to believe the words of those people, they are all boring liars.

At this time, the phone on Yang Ye's desk rang, Zhang Qing stopped, stretched his neck and looked at the caller number on it, it was the front desk.

"Mr. Yang, you won't even reveal your identity, right?" she was still immersed in the train of thought just now, unable to extricate herself.

Yang Ye glared at her and picked up the phone, "Hey, I'm Yang Ye." ”

"Mr. Yang, someone brought you breakfast and put it at the front desk, can I send it to you now?" the front desk lady respectfully asked.

"No, I'll send someone to fetch it. Yang Ye put down the phone and said to Zhang Qing, "No, they are all liars as you say, no, someone has sent breakfast." Please help me get it. ”

"Mr. Yang, if you don't eat breakfast, I'll buy it for you, do you really eat this kind of person? Zhang Qing muttered speechlessly, but still turned around and went out, "Don't worry, I'll secretly observe what that person looks like......"

Yang Ye pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his head and began to process the documents on the table.

These people are all used for acting, where is the need for Zhang Qing to make such a fuss and treat herself as an idiot or what?

Yang Ye was reviewing the documents, thinking about Zhang Qing's expression just now, which was exactly the same as Qin Zhenghuang's reaction......

These two people are so stupid.

The smell of rice came from the direction of the door, Yang Ye raised his eyes, and saw Zhang Qingqiao standing at the door with a smile, holding a delicate food box in her hand, looking at her with a mysterious face, her eyes were deep......

"Mr. Yang, your vision is not bad, you are really a master!" Zhang Qing stretched out his thumb and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Don't be a demon there, come in. Although Yang Ye didn't take these people seriously, she also had a trace of curiosity, especially Zhang Qing's rendering, which aroused her strong curiosity.

Zhang Qing walked in slowly, put the box in his hand on the coffee table, and then made a "please" gesture at Yang Ye, "Mr. Yang, please eat." ”

"You're not afraid that I'll be poisoned?" Yang Ye teased without moving.

She didn't want to eat this person's food, so she chatted a few words, and came to bring her own food, and she didn't know whether the person opposite was a man or a woman, always young...... It's disgusting to think about.

Zhang Qing didn't give up, seeing that she didn't move, she stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and dragged her out, "Mr. Yang, aren't you curious about what kind of food is inside?"

"Didn't I let you act at the opportunity? Why did you really accept it?" Yang Ye thought that with Zhang Qing's attitude just now, not only would he not accept this after going down, but on the contrary, he would definitely reprimand that person well.

Unexpectedly, she actually brought it up to herself, her expression paused slightly, and she said casually, "Throw it in the trash." ”

"Mr. Yang, just take a look, and then you have to say throw it, and I'll throw it again. Zhang Qing insisted on pulling her and my coffee table.

Things came to this point, and Yang Ye followed her.

When she sat on the sofa, Zhang Qing pushed the food box in front of her, pointed to a small card on it, and said with a smile, "Look ......"

When Yang Ye's eyes were fixed on the words on the card, Zhang Qing quietly retreated.

Yang Ye's slightly dilated eyes looked at the words on the piece of paper nonchalantly, thinking that it must be a warm phrase similar to "chicken soup", and he didn't care at all, but after only reading one sentence, his eyes suddenly focused.

"Just throw away the food sent by strangers, don't be poisoned again! It's just Qinxiangzhai's breakfast, enjoy it slowly. "The inscription is: Qin Zhenghuang.

Moreover, the font on the card is written by Qin Zhenghuang himself.

Yang Ye's head grew all of a sudden, "Is he so domineering? He still blocks himself from interacting with others? What right does he have to do this? Zhang Qing, throw it out for me!"

She shouted angrily, and when she looked back at Zhang Qing, she realized that the girl had already escaped.

Yang Ye sat on the sofa and beat his chest and lost his temper, calmed down, looked at the breakfast, and smiled again. When I opened the food box, it was my favorite oil cake and lean porridge with preserved eggs.

Don't eat for nothing, don't eat!

I didn't eat in the morning, but now it's delicious, and the poplar leaves are like a whirlwind, and I have a good meal.

When Zhang Qing came in again, she had just finished eating, looked at the clean food box on the coffee table, and smiled, "Mr. Yang, I cleaned up?"

Yang Ye glanced at her, didn't say anything, pressed the keyboard in his hand, and sent out a WeChat.