Chapter 470: Yang Ye, do you have a heart?

Yang Ye stiffened, turned his back to him, his chin tilted slightly stubbornly, and a sneer hung on the corner of his lips, "Mr. Qin, thank you for saving me! Now please let go and give me some face......

She was now completely conscious, she remembered the night spent with him, she had divorced him, and she was still unexpectedly entangled, and suddenly she felt shame.

I don't want to have any intersection with him anymore, otherwise I will only let myself fall deeper and deeper, and all my efforts will be wasted.

Yang Ye's eyes were closed, and there was a cold light on his light face, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

As soon as her words fell, her body was vigorously dragged over, Yang Ye fell into the warm embrace again without warning, he turned over and pressed her heavily on the bed, Yang Ye had no power to resist, his dark eyes looked at him, but his eyes were cold.

"Yang Ye, don't you have a heart?" Qin Zhenghuang's dark eyes were filled with a little bit of light, and he could see that he was fiercely suppressing some kind of surging emotion, "What do you want me to do before you are willing to return to me?"

When he received Zhang Qing's call, he felt that the sky was about to fall, and he didn't dare to imagine that if Yang Ye really had three longs and two shorts, he would still have the courage to live.

It's just that now he didn't expect Yang Ye to be so cold after he woke up, where did the enthusiastic Yang Ye go last night.

"It's no longer possible. ”

When Qin Zhenghuang's thoughts fluctuated, he heard her faint answer.

"What if I have to ask you to come back to me?" Qin Zhenghuang asked domineeringly.

"No if, this is impossible!" Yang Ye's emotions suddenly got out of control, and he roared eagerly, "I already have other men, we are about to have a wedding, Mr. Qin, do you have to make a scandal about one daughter and two husbands?"

After speaking, the corners of Yang Ye's lips showed a touch of playfulness, and he looked at Qin Zhenghuang with a sneering look.

"What if I say I don't mind?" Qin Zhenghuang's eyes were red, with a bloodthirsty evil spirit, but his tone was extremely feminine, he stared at Yang Ye for a while, and saw that her eyes were dodging, a wicked smile was hooked on the corner of her lips, and her body suddenly lifted away from her.

Yang Ye took this opportunity to sit up again, she knew that Qin Zhenghuang was angered by her words, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"By the way, you said you wanted to talk to me yesterday, what's the matter?" Qin Zhenghuang suddenly regained his usual coldness, and asked while putting his clothes on his body.

Yang Ye was stunned, but he didn't expect him to remember, "Then why didn't you reply to me?"

If she hadn't felt his ignorance, she was holding a breath in her heart, maybe she wouldn't have met Vice President Wang and them, and she was frightened by this in vain.

"Back to you, I sent you a text message when I set my seat, you look at your phone. Qin Zhenghuang said disapprerovingly.

After finishing speaking, he remembered that according to the time when Yang Ye was tied up, the text message must have been after she was knocked unconscious, and she really didn't see it.

Yang Ye took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, there was an unread text message, looked at the content, and felt relieved.

"It's nothing ......" Yang Ye thought in his heart, whether to tell him what Vice President Jin said to him, "It's about the loan contract......

She raised her eyes and said this sentence lightly, showing something from Qin Zhenghuang's expression.

"What's the point of doubting the contract? just sign it and let the assistant take it. Qin Zhenghuang didn't have the slightest emotion, and said indifferently.

As soon as Yang Ye heard this, he understood that it was not Qin Zhenghuang's intention to let him go to the Qin clan, and he even hid it from him, but who was always instructed by this Deputy Jin? What was the purpose of doing this?

It stands to reason that charging interest on external loans is also the scope of Qin's business, and it is the same for everyone, just grasp the risk control, thinking about it, Yang Ye felt that this person was coming for himself, and he didn't want to let himself get this loan.

"Uh-huh. Yang Ye agreed indiscriminately.

Qin Zhenghuang seemed to suddenly remember something, turned over, stood in front of Yang Ye, stretched out his hand to support her chin, and smiled evilly, "Yang Ye, about the loan, we seem to have an agreement, when will you fulfill your promise?"

Yang Ye was stunned, he really couldn't stand his capriciousness, and the conversation that was normal just now was knocked over by him again.

"Mr. Qin, you just want to share a woman with others?" she roared in despair.

After roaring, his eyes widened, staring at Qin Zhenghuang, only to see that his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and there was no trace of light in the pitch black, like a cold pool that could not shine into the light.

He let go of his hand, turned his back, and squeezed a word from between his teeth, "Get out!"

A woman who doesn't know how to lift, does she have to stimulate him so much?

Qin Zhenghuang clasped his arms in front of his chest, trying his best to control his emotions so that he would not throw his hand on Yang Ye's face.

Yang Ye's tears overflowed his eyes, and he rushed out of the door desperately, running down the stairs as if he were fleeing.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qin Zhenghuang angrily kicked the wooden chair next to him, only to hear a click, the chair leg was kicked in two, and the chair fell crookedly to the side.

He felt that he was really hopeless, even when Yang Ye said such heartless words, he still didn't hate her, and even felt that it was his own fault, and suddenly felt that he was really cheap.

When Yang Ye returned to Yang's, he pushed open the door of the president's office, He Jingpei was sitting on the sofa, and Zhang Qing was carrying a pot of water, as if he had just come in.

Seeing Yang Ye coming in, all the eyes gathered, "You're back?"

From He Jingpei's eyes, there was exploration and concern, and there seemed to be a trace of disappointment and coolness......

"Hmm. Yang Ye walked to the sofa and sat down, pressed his hand on his eyebrows, and agreed softly.

"Are you okay?" He Jingpei leaned over, took her little hand, patted it, and comforted her silently.

Yang Ye smiled bitterly, withdrew his hand, and said lightly, "It's okay." ”

"Mr. Yang, you drink saliva first. Zhang Qing poured water on her, looked at her with concern, and then withdrew with interest.

Yang Ye was depressed, and when he saw that He Jingpei was also full of tiredness, he said, "Jingpei, I'm fine, you go back, you worked hard yesterday." ”

He Jingpei saw that she was very haggard, frowned, and said, "Okay, I'll be relieved when you come back, you can also rest for a while and contact again." ”

His words were also tranquil and detached, without emotion.

Yang Ye watched him close the door and go out, before he lay on his back on the sofa with a tired face.

She was going to sleep for a while, and after a night of indulgence, she felt like she had been run over by a wheel, and she was sore.

"Zhang Qing. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she shouted out the door.

Zhang Qing came in in response, "Mr. Yang, what's the matter?"

"Help me buy a box of Yuting. She said in a low voice.