Ye's Group, to have today's achievements, I am afraid that all the credit should be attributed to Ye Bohong, Ye Tingying's grandfather.

Ye Bohong, a well-known business war general in Haisha City, is good at planning, has a unique vision, is tough, and superstitious about feng shui.

But many people always talk in private: Ye Bohong is selfish, ruthless and loveless, and his actions are only from the perspective of the interests of the Ye group, including marrying a wife and having children.

Because, his wife had a difficult birth in the hospital, Ye Bohong also took care of talking about business, and ignored his wife who was in danger!

Grandpa, Tang Yancheng occasionally mentioned many of his business deeds, among them, what impressed Tang Zhuqi the most was: Ye Bohong's strict requirements for his company's senior employees.

If a senior employee makes a small mistake at work, he or she must self-examine in public, and then slap himself ten times to ensure that he will not do it again next time!

Whether this will hurt people's self-esteem depends on their opinions.

However, from another management point of view, Ye Bohong's punishment is absolutely not wrong.

The higher the position, the greater the responsibility. The higher the position, the greater the impact of the mistakes made on the loss of the company's profits.

The ruthless punishment system is more deterrent!

Those ten slaps are to make up for the mistakes made.

Under the strict punishment system, Ye's Group is full of talents and flourishes, and Ye Bohong has made great contributions.

In the list of business leaders compiled by Tang Zhuque, Ye Bohong ranked first.

She has always wanted to get to know him better and understand his business management philosophy.

Now, it is not a good thing to have the opportunity to meet Ye Bohong!

*******

Outside the Ye Mansion, the black gate opened, and the Bat Sports Car slowly drove into the slope, and then stopped on the first floor of the main house.

The main house, sitting west to east, is a typical modern building with only four floors.

Surrounded by greenery, the ivory white walls look particularly quiet.

Not far from the main house, there are two small bungalows and a large garage.

Ye Tingying and Tang Zhuque got out of the car, and Gu Dongran drove the car into the garage.

On the first floor of the main house, there is the hall.

At the door of the hall, Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper of the Ye family, led several young maids to bow down to Ye Tingying, "Young master, young master-"

Ye Bohong, sitting on a white leather sofa. Mayor Lin's beautiful young daughter, Lin Xin was standing behind the sofa.

"Grandpa, she's here." Ye Tingying went straight over and sat down opposite Ye Bohong.

"Master Ye, hello." Tang Zhuque took two steps over and bowed to Ye Bohong.

"Well, sit down." Ye Bohong nodded and pointed to the sofa beside him.

The two maids didn't wait for the order, and conveniently landed for Ye Tingying, and Tang Zhuque poured hot tea.

Ye Bohong, an old man who is nearly 70 years old, is in good spirits, and he does not have a trace of silver hair or wrinkles.

Overall, he looks more than ten years younger.

"Ah Xin, you sit down too." Ye Bohong waved his hand to Lin Xin, who was standing behind the sofa and was speechless.

Lin Xin lowered his head and sat down beside Tang Zhuque.

"Ah Xin, now Miss Tang is also here. If you have anything to say, just think about it, and then slowly explain it clearly. ”

Ye Bohong picked up the hot tea, took two sips, and then said slowly, his tone was quite gentle.

"I-I-" Lin Xin's delicate little hands pinched his sleeves tightly, looking very nervous, and he would only say one word for a long time, I.

Lin Xin is very beautiful, naturally beautiful, with a fair complexion, red lips and white teeth, and a straight and pretty nose.

It's just that she is too thin, there is not much flesh on her cheeks, and her nails are very pale, and she looks like she is seriously ill.

Could it be that as the lesbian said, Lin Xin still can't eat enough in the Ye family?

"You don't say? Then I'll speak for you. You want to divorce Tingying, right? What you have done yourself, you know yourself. The divorce process can be completed quickly, and all you have to do is explain to your father in person the reason for the divorce and what you have done wrong. Don't understand? Ye Bohong put down the teacup and quickly finished speaking in one breath.

Lin Xin wants to divorce Ye Tingying because of her close relationship with that lesbian?

"Well, Ah Xin understands, thank you, master, eh, thank you, Master Ye."

Lin Xin nodded in response, and the hands that were tightly pinching the sleeves of his shirt were also released.

"Well, ugly things should not be publicized. You leave the Ye family now and remember what you have done. Ah Xin, there are some things that should not be said, and never be said. ”

Ye Bohong once again warned again.

Lin Xin nodded and followed the maid to the door.

Tang Zhuque secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ye Bohong wanted to testify against Lin Xin and the lesbian Hongxing going out of the wall.

Mayor Lin, Ye Bohong, she can't afford to offend.

"Xiaoque, are you interested in marrying into the Ye family?" Ye Bohong said coldly.

Tang Zhuque was a little stunned, and just wanted to say no, when he raised his eyes and saw Ye Tingying's black eyes on the other side, looking at him steadily.

Heart, skipped another beat. For a moment, she couldn't say no.

"Master Ye, why do you ask that?" Tang Zhuque avoided the fiery gaze and asked calmly.

"Little Sparrow, your grandmother named you: Chasie. Chase: Catch up, pursue the life you want; The finch is nothing more than hoping that you can be like a bird, free and happy. "But you didn't. After you graduated from Harvard, you got married, and you were depressed all day long. I think your grandmother will not be at ease in the spirit of the sky-" Ye Bohong picked up the teacup again, sipping it in small sips, and the tea was fragrant.

Just now, Tang Zhuque was stunned, and now, he is surprised.

What Ye Bohong said is what his grandmother once said.

"Master Ye, do you know my grandma?"

"I know, I know your grandfather, they are all old friends of mine. It's a pity that because of the sudden death of your sister, your grandfather was so sad that he buried himself in the company's affairs all day long, and he didn't even know that your grandmother was suffering from cancer. Ye Bohong explained a little redundantly, and his old face showed a look of regret.

Listening to these words, Tang Zhuque's nose was very sour.

Grandma suffered from stomach cancer and took the opportunity of building an orphanage to go abroad alone.

"Master Ye, as you said, I'm already married. Why do you still ask me if I want to marry into the Ye family? Tang Zhuque was even more confused.

"You can remarry, not to mention, Young Master Su will divorce you soon." Ye Bohong's explanation surprised her again.

Su Wenze is going to divorce her soon, is it true, if it is, she doesn't know yet, how does Ye Bohong know, it's too strange.

"Master, it's late, you have to take medicine and rest." Uncle Zhong walked over.

Before Tang Zhuque could ask again, the housekeeper had already helped Ye Bohong, and she was embarrassed to continue to ask.

"Tingying, you accompany Xiaoque, and let someone arrange a room for her later." Ye Bohong left a word of instruction and walked upstairs.

She hasn't said she wants to stay here yet, this old man is really arbitrary.

However, after knowing that he was a friend of his grandparents, in addition to admiring Ye Bohong's business acumen, he also had a little more respect.

*******

In the guest room of the small bungalow, Tang Zhuque had just finished washing up, and the phone at the bedside rang.

"Did you sleep?" It was Ye Tingying's deep voice.

"Not yet, what's wrong?" Tang Zhuque put down the big towel in his hand.

She doesn't like to use hair dryers to blow her hair, and usually, she has to wait a while before she falls asleep after taking a shower.

"Go to bed early, huh?" A deep male voice came slowly through the telephone line. Tang Zhuque hummed and hung up the phone.

Although his voice is very low, very natural kind of low, and his voice is simply more beautiful than singing.

But it's inexplicable to call.

The Ye family, the richest man in the Haisha clan, and the Ye Group's liquidity is more than 50 billion, which is as rich as the country.

And Ye Mansion, except for the unique geographical location of Mingyue Mid-Levels, is not comparable with other mansions, and it can't be simpler.

Ye Bohong, who is usually vigorous and resolute, never imagined to be such a low-key person.

*******

Tang Zhuque stood in front of the window, letting the mountain breeze blow her wet hair—

Thinking of tonight at the Gao family, Su Wenze and Bai Ruomei walked hand in hand, with a smile on their faces, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth-

Sneer, with sadness!

One 'infidelity', a hundred useless!

Perhaps, it is time for her to break up with Su Wenze!

The ridiculous hidden marriage is a cage, and she has been imprisoned for more than three years!

Grandpa, forgive the little finch!

Tuk tuk!

Outside the door, there were several regular knocks.

Tang walked over, and before he could step forward and twist the lock, the door was slammed open by a brute force.

"Why haven't you opened the door for so long?" A deep, anxious voice. It's Ye Tingying again.

"Just about to open, why are you here?" Tang was puzzled by his sudden arrival.

His breathing was a little rapid, which must have been caused by rushing over.

"In the future, you are not allowed to hang up my phone without my permission." Ye Tingying kicked the door shut and approached her.

That's why he rushed over? "Well, you can go back first." Don walked over and opened the door for him.

It's late at night, lonely men and widows, and it's not good to be alone.

What's more, she has no resistance to this man, and it's not good to have a cold.

"I just came over, and you're going to let me go?" Ye Tingying pulled his tie, and then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"It's night, and you can't blow too much mountain wind. Is your hair dry? Asking, Ye Tingying had reached out to close the window.

Tang Zhuqi hummed, and could only close the door first.

There was a doubt in her heart, how could Ye Tingying know that she was blowing the mountain wind just now. But if you think about it, although the Ye Mansion is simple, the security and monitoring equipment are very tight, and it must not be difficult to know