Chapter Ninety-Seven: Are You Rich?

"Ye Su, that's the little prince of our company's overtime, he actually went to rob?"

"It looks like Sven, how could he do such a thing?"

"You don't know yet? The Xianmen project team was originally abolished, but Ye Susapo did not resign, and he claimed to be the chief benefactor of Tong, and it was not easy to be fired, so his salary and benefits had already been halved. ”

"He's not going to look for another job, is he?"

"Maybe I can't find it, think about it, if he really has the ability, Yue Feng would have taken him away with him, why is he still in Tong's alone in the entire project team."

"That's right."

"You say, if you lack money, you will lack money, and if you want to rob, you will rob, but he is good, he doesn't look at his physique, even I can't win, I actually went to rob a person who came out to mix, I heard that Ye Su was beaten very badly."

"The stupid ones are hopeless."

"But didn't someone say that Ye Su knew the CEO of Marriott Hotel? The other party also gives red wine? ”

"I used to think there was a problem, if I knew, why bother working in Tong's and going to work at the Marriott Hotel, the salary is not higher, and ah, if I really know, he is short of money now, the president of the Marriott Hotel will send a little bit, or send a tenth of the red wine, which is enough for him to spend."

"I guess, either the other party sent it wrong, or it was Ye Su's play that he spent money to play in order to compete with Liu Jun for face......"

A post that made Ye Su famous again.

It's a pity, but it's notoriety.

Early in the morning, the whole company was talking about it.

This is the first person arrested for a crime by so many employees of Tong's family, and it is also the first white-collar worker in the history of Hangzhou to be arrested for robbery.

I believe it will spread soon.

The impact is boundless.

However, when the people in the entire company were suspicious of Ye Su and expressed their disdain, Chen Xiqian and Liu Jingyun from the customer service department were 100% convinced that Ye Su would not do such a thing, and he was definitely framed - just by Ye Su's name, I could book a top VIP room, how could such a person do such a worthless thing as robbery?

Chen Xiqian also believed it 100%, she felt that there was an inside story, and she was even thinking about whether to contact Mrs. Heather and inform her of Ye Su's current predicament, but Liu Jun chased after the marketing department, looking at the triumphant look, Chen Xiqian was disgusted.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuan came to relieve the siege, and after taking the phone, the other party was Ye Su who was thinking about Chen Xiqian.

The outside world was a qiē, and Ye Su was temporarily unable to deal with it.

When he got Mrs. Heather's phone number, he hung up the communication with Chen Xiqian, which made Chen Xiqian, who still wanted to ask Ye Su about the situation, feel a little disappointed - I have too no status in your heart, right?

"Who are you? Why do I have this phone number? ”

Mrs. Heather frowned slightly at the unfamiliar phone number—not many people knew about this private phone number.

"Mrs. Heather, it's me, Ye Su!"

Ye Su reported to his home in a calm voice.

"Mr. Ye, it's really rare, I thought that giving Ye Su a bottle of treasured red wine would make Mr. Ye thank me, but who knows, Mr. Ye is such a busy person, and he actually thinks of the little girl me until now, it's really sad."

Mrs. Heather chuckled and pushed the covers away, revealing her graceful carcass.

"Mrs. Heather, I don't have much time, and I don't want to talk nonsense, I have something to ask you for."

Ye Su looked outside, the door was still closed, but time was running out.

"It's rare, Mr. Ye will actually ask me for help, tell me, what can the little girl do to help Mr. Ye."

Mrs. Heather's tone was lighthearted, with a hint of sarcasm.

"I'm in the police ...... now"

Ye Su secretly felt sorry in his heart, although you look young and very powerful, but you are in your forties no matter how old you are, and you are still a little woman, but if you think so, you still briefly tell you what happened.

"Mr. Ye means that you want me to help you get those gangsters to retract their confessions?"

Mrs. Heather asked a little hesitantly, and after getting Ye Su's affirmative answer, Mrs. Heather said lightly, "Mr. Ye, are you joking, those gangsters are now injured and are victims, if they retract their confessions, it is equivalent to admitting that they are the ones who broke the law and will go to prison, do you think they will agree?" ”

"If the lady is willing to help, I believe the other party will definitely retract the confession."

Ye Su said in an extremely affirmative tone.

That's right.

He wants those gangsters to retract their confessions, and he also wants them to admit that they are the perpetrators, and even more so that they point out who is behind the scenes, only in this way can Miao Qing's prestige be fundamentally damaged and Miao Qing's image as a detective can be completely destroyed.

This is the method that Ye Su has thought about all night.

And in this way, the task can also be successfully completed.

"Mr. Ye thinks highly of me."

Mrs. Heather straightened her long, white legs and reclined on the soft sofa.

"Madame doesn't need to be modest, I'm so cultivated, I'm almost falling under Madame's flattery, saying something from my heart, how can those gangsters who haven't even succeeded in condensing qi be Madame's opponents?"

Ye Su said with great confidence.

If you want those gangsters to retract their confessions, you can only rely on the hearts of the people to induce them to tell the truth of the matter, and when the time comes, as soon as the DV is recorded and the tape is broadcast, Miao Qing will die.

"Well, my flattery, I can indeed let those bastards tell the truth, but...... After my husband's death, I have always been clean and self-loving, how could I sacrifice myself and use my flattery to deal with those street gangsters. ”

Mrs. Heather had a smile on her face, but she could call Guò on the phone, but the tone that reached Ye Su was helpless and embarrassed.

"Sacrificing yourself? Sacrificing hue? Haha, Madame laughed, you and I know very well the stakes, so I promise now that as long as I solve my troubles and achieve my goals, I will immediately help your sister solve her pain. ”

How could Ye Su believe Mrs. Heather's words, he still remembered the last time he was at the Yeweiyang Club, just a few words, a few eyes, and a little bit of flesh, he almost told the truth.

So it was clear to him that Mrs. Heather was just wanting the good when she said that.

"My sister's side, in fact, I don't worry much about it now, she is being treated in the United States, and the situation is quite stable now, but I am timid, and doing this now is to embarrass the Tong family, even if my family has a big business, it may not be able to bear it, you know, the Tong family's tenth-level supreme energy is now sitting in Hangzhou."

Mrs. Heather sighed slowly, it was necessary to solve her sister's pain, but it was not enough.

"Believe me, the Tong family didn't get involved too deeply in this matter, as for the tenth level of Qi Gathering? Hmph, so what! ”

Ye Su firmly believes that this is a ghost done by Liu Jun, but it may have borrowed the resources of the Tong family, as for the Tong family's tenth-level Qi Gathering Qi Storage, to be honest, although he was amazed that after the combination of internal qi and ancient martial arts, it was powerful, and he was also a little amazed, but in order to appease Mrs. Heather's heart, Ye Su could only stubbornly express his disdain, and at the same time, Ye Su still gave a promise, "If you are worried about the Tong family's revenge afterwards, after I come out, I will help you improve your cultivation, how about being able to fight against the tenth level of Qi gathering?" ”

"Seriously?"

Mrs. Heather jumped up from the couch in shock.

Help me improve?

Fight against the tenth level of Qi Gathering?

Is this possible?

Mrs. Heather couldn't believe it, but in the back of her mind, there seemed to be a thought in her mind, and she kept telling her - trust Ye Su, he will help you succeed.

"It's more real than pearls."

Ye Su said with certainty, it's really not good, just let Mrs. Heather become an immortal cultivator, and when the time comes, even if the other party's strength is still stronger than that of Mrs. Heather, then give more immortal weapons, I don't believe it, so a strong person comes out, and it can't fight against the tenth level of Qi Gathering?

He would rather trade with Mrs. Heather than reveal his cards to the state.

"But I still can't believe it, you must know that Tong Qiandi cultivates the best ancient martial arts-Jiuyang Divine Skill......"

Mrs. Heather took a deep breath, which was what Mrs. Heather had known from the rest of the world since her recent return to Hangzhou.

On the spot, she was shocked!

Jiuyang Divine Skill?

I day.

The peerless martial arts practiced by Zhang Wuji in this novel are really there?

Ye Su was stunned.

But for a while, I didn't hear Ye Su's voice, thinking that Ye Su was frightened, Mrs. Heather smiled bitterly: "Mr. Ye, if it weren't for the cultivation of the best ancient martial Jiuyang Divine Skill to the eighth level, if it weren't for the fact that the internal qi had reached the tenth level of qi gathering, how could Tong Qiandi be listed in the top 100 in Huaxia and ranked seventy-eighth, so ......"

"Madame, do you have any money?"

Yesu abruptly interrupted Mrs. Heather.

"Money?"

Mrs. Heather was stunned, how could Ye Su change the topic.

"Is there about 500 million yuan?"

Ye Su asked in a strange tone.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Heather genuinely didn't understand.

"If you have enough money, then ......"

Ye Su's voice seemed calm, but it seemed to have a seductive ~ bewitching magic, "Then don't talk about the Jiuyang Divine Skill, even if it is the Yijin Sutra, the Nine Yin True Sutra, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and other world-class masters, I can find them for you." ”

"What!" Mrs. Heather was so shocked that she didn't even notice that the red wine was poured on her hand, rolling down the chasm and into her lower abdomen.