There was a symbolic knock on the door, and in fact the clouds had already penetrated through the crack in the door.

"Come in!" Father Ye's voice was as majestic as ever, and Xia Xing slowly pushed open the door, signaling the little boy to wait outside the door.

"If you can't stand it, you will run out, and if you are careful like this, I will tie you up immediately!" Father Ye's scolding accompanied by the panting sound of the clouds reached Xia Xing's ears.

"Father." She stood in the center of the study without being humble or arrogant, Father Ye glanced at her, and then gave a faint "um", still looking up at the photos on the wall with his back to her.

Xia Xing came to this study for the second time, and when she came for the first time, Ye Junyang was smashed by a teacup from Ye's father, and she was bleeding on the spot, and she didn't have time to take a closer look at this place in a panic.

Now that Father Ye never spoke, she began to observe seriously.

This study is antique, as soon as he came in, Xia Xing smelled a smell of ink, and then looked at the desk, and sure enough, there was an ink painting that was half-painted on it.

This surprised Xia Xing, she thought that Father Ye had been in business all his life, and the study should be full of business-related books, but she didn't expect him to be so leisurely.

"See these pictures?" Father Ye finally spoke.

Xia Xing followed his gaze and looked up, and at first glance she saw Ye Junyang, he was standing at the door of the Ye Group Building in a straight suit, with straight eyebrows and a lofty atmosphere.

Looking further, you can vaguely recognize that this is the shadow of Ye's father when he was young, the same location, the Ye Mansion is a little old, but at that time, it must have been very grand.

There are also a few more ones that are more age than the other, and Xia Xing already understands what this is when he sees this.

"Father, presumably this must be the president of the Ye family."

Father Ye nodded, "Yes, the Ye family has been passed down from generation to generation since my great-great-grandfather, and these photos are proof of its gradual rise." ”

"It's really moving." Xia Xing said thoughtfully.

Father Ye turned his head and looked directly at Xia Xing with a sharp gaze, "But seeing that the Ye clan is about to overturn in my son's hands at its most glorious time, I can't face my ancestors and ancestors under the Nine Springs!" ”

"Father..."

"Don't call me father..."Ye Zhendong shook his head slowly, "When there are no outsiders, you and I don't have to be coy." ”

Xia Xing smiled bitterly, "No matter what my father thinks, I am serious and sincere, although I have not fulfilled my duty as a daughter-in-law to serve my in-laws at home, I have always respected you." ”

Ye Zhendong snorted coldly, "Duty? The duty of Ye's daughter-in-law has never been to respect her in-laws, the most important thing is to be able to assist your husband to grow Ye's step by step, what about you, have you done it? ”

Xia Xing's lips moved, unable to answer.

"Humph! Not only did you fail to do it, but you even indirectly exacerbated the decline of the Ye family! Father Ye hammered his fist hard against the desk, startling the tea in the teacup.

"Xia Xing is actually at fault, and he doesn't dare to refute it in front of his father."

Ye Zhendong was stunned, he was really surprised to admit his mistake so quickly.

"Then let me ask you again, the Ye family seems to be tormenting in the fire pit now, do you have any way to help Junyang get out of the predicament?"

Xia Xing shook his head, "No..."

"So what if I have a way? Would you like to cooperate? Ye Zhendong watched Xia Xing's reaction with bated breath.

"Although my father said that as long as Xia Xing can do it, even if it is up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, I will never take a step back!" Xia Xing said word by word, his voice was clear and powerful.

The fist on Ye Zhendong's side tightened, and then turned his back to Xia Xing, "Then leave him." ”

Leave him?!

Xia Xing was taken aback, obviously not daring to imagine what Father Ye said, "Father..."

"What? Didn't you just be very firm, and this is a reversal? Ye Zhendong looked at Xia Xing contemptuously.

"I don't understand, why can I help him when I leave Junyang, and then save the Ye family from fire and water?"

"I have always been reluctant to accept that you become Junyang's wife is not because I have any prejudice against you, but as the heir of the Ye family, you must completely consider the Ye family when choosing a mate, you don't have a strong family background, this is a fatal shortcoming, just like now, he has encountered a problem, and you can only love him." Ye Zhendong sighed a turbid breath.

"So if you really want to help him, you have to give up that position."

"No, I can't!" Xia Xing's fingers were deeply sunken by her own nails, but she didn't feel the pain at all.

"Really selfish!" Ye Zhendong casually grabbed a handful of official documents on the desk and threw it on the ground in front of Xia Xing.

"Take a look for yourself, the Ye clan you covet is now only an empty shell, and you can't get anything you want from my son. It is estimated that in a short time, even the house you live in will be sold! ”

Xia Xing was shocked when she heard this, she tried her best to hide the turmoil in her heart, bent down and picked up the documents one by one, all of them were printed with words, Xia Xing couldn't wait to take a closer look, and only when she swept the words "about to go bankrupt" did she dare to believe that what Father Ye just said was not alarmist.

"What, scared?"

"No," Xia Xing slowly stood up, "I just didn't expect things to get to such a serious point. ”

"You didn't expect the company to suddenly encounter a crisis, or did you not expect that the time of the wealthy wife was running out?" Ye Zhendong's words pierced Xia Xing's heart like a steel needle.

"Father, marriage is not a transaction, please don't think everyone is so unbearable, maybe the Ye family is a wealthy family, or maybe many women want to marry into the Ye family in order to fly on the branches, but I am not. Believe it or not. ”

Ye Zhendong didn't answer for a while, the air was surprisingly quiet, only the clouds occasionally let out a low voice, Xia Xing glanced at the clouds, and it was also looking at her.

"If there is nothing to order, I will go back first, father, although I can't help Junyang anything, but I will never abandon him at such a difficult juncture." After Xia Xing finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

When the door was halfway drawn, Ye Zhendong's voice came from behind him, but he lost the arrogance just now, "Just ask you on behalf of the Ye family, otherwise if you miss this last opportunity, the Ye family will really be finished." ”

Xia Xing turned his head suddenly, his eyes were already cold, "Father has found someone who can help Junyang get through the difficulties?" ”

"The most realistic thing in business is that only when you are down can you really see who is worthy of deep friendship. If you hadn't suddenly appeared, maybe Yu Tong would have been Junyang's wife, and now that she has never been married, and she is willing to beg her father to help Ye, how can we give up this opportunity? ”

When Ye Zhendong said this, there was gratitude and guilt in his eyes, whether he was guilty of her Xia Xing was no longer willing to speculate.

"Father, Junyang, he won't be willing." Xia Xing looked at the ground and said in a trance.

Rain Hitomi? Who is she?

"Whether he is willing or not depends on whether you are willing to fulfill the Ye clan and fulfill an elder who pleads with you in a low voice."

Soft and hard, Ye Zhendong never thought that there would be a moment when he would use such despicable means against a woman.

He looked at Xia Xingxiao's departing back, and recalled the gentle and alert appearance when he saw her squatting on the ground and making trouble with the clouds through the crack in the door, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

This is a big taboo for businessmen, Ye Zhendong picked up the brush on the inkstone, lightly dipped a little ink, and then continued to paint on the unfinished rice paper, calmly, calmly, if you say it, you can splash it out to get water, and there must be no kindness of a woman.

"Madam..."The little boy was squatting in the garden near the study, admiring the flowers that were still blooming in winter, and when he saw Xia Xing come out, he smiled and greeted him.

"Y-What's wrong with you?"

Xia Xing raised her head and forced back the tears that were about to overflow her eyes, it was noon, and the scorching sun was so scorching that she didn't dare to open her eyes. It was supposed to be the warmest time of the day, but why did she feel cold and biting?

"Madam, what happened, don't cry..."The little boy anxiously pulled Xia Xing's arm, not understanding how to go in, and when the person with a bright face came out, it was like someone had taken his soul away.

"Let's go, boy." Xia Xing barely hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.