#章薇叶拓结婚#

#章氏YC强强联合#

Zhang Zexia was at the airport, and he looked at the hot search on Weibo and felt a little bald.

Did you say you'd have a family dinner with him?

He's going to have a heart attack.

Zhang Zexia immediately changed his ticket and returned to China.

Zhang Zexia made a fuss in China, Lin Qingyin made up a meal for him, and the angry Zhang Zexia couldn't hold his breath.

Zhang Zexia continued to make trouble, he was directly driven out of the country by Lin Qingyin, and now the senior executives in the company have fallen to Lin Qingyin, he really can't fight.

For the outside world, the official union of Zhang's and YC is big news.

But for the parties and the group concerned, except for Lin Qingyin and Ye Tuo who testified, there was no big change in the others.

After all, the two groups began to benefit each other months ago, such as when the people in power decided that they would marry, or that the two groups would eventually become one.

Autumn is gradually coming in in Z City, but the directors of the companies in Z City do not have a sense of settled.

Just because of the sharing of resources between Zhang's and YC, the two groups are constantly impacting the higher rankings of the top 500 global enterprises with a breakthrough trend.

The season is slightly cool autumn, but the blazing summer belonging to Zhang's in Z City has just begun.

At the banquet, people looked at Lin Qingyin and Ye Tuo who were holding hands with envy.

If this banquet is not a charity dinner in their hometown, it is estimated that neither of them will come.

Because with the continuous development of the group's business, Lin Qingyin and Ye Tuo have long ceased to stay in Z City.

"Zhang Dong, Ye Dong, long time no see."

Someone stepped forward politely: "The two of you are really in love, I heard that Zhang Dong wanted the authorization of FG Company, and Ye Dong helped Zhang Dong get it the next day." ”

Ye Tuo raised his hand to help Lin Qingyin comb his sideburns, and then he looked at the polite person with an indifferent expression: "What should be done." ”

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, he said a few more words to Lin Qingyin, and then went to communicate with others.

An indifferent and powerful man is only gentle with you, and Ye Tuo's appearance is really tempting.

The middle-aged man gossiped silently in his heart.

Ye Tuo led Lin Qingyin to the rest area: "Tired, right?" ”

Lin Qingyin glanced at Ye Tuo, she sat on the sofa and crossed her legs: "Pour water." ”

Ye Tuo poured Lin Qingyin a glass of boiled water, he put the cup on the table, and then he stretched out his hand and patted Lin Qingyin's knee: "Don't cross your legs, it's not good for your health." ”

Ye Tuo leaned over slightly, wanting to hold Lin Qingyin's calf and put her leg down.

Ye Tuo's movements have already attracted the attention of several people.

"Stay away." Lin Qingyin returned to a proper sitting posture.

Ye Tuo handed the water cup to Lin Qingyin.

Lin Qingyin took a sip, and she stuffed the water cup to Ye Tuo: "It's too hot." ”

Ye Tuo had no choice but to pour water for Lin Qingyin again.

Hey, Miss Zhang is just making trouble unreasonably, he is so kind to her, the water temperature is obviously just right.

If it was Miss Zhang, she would definitely pour him a cup of hot water.

Isn't it that Miss Zhang took a fancy to that authorization, and the contract and everything were drawn up, but he cut it off.

In the end, it's not Miss Zhang's.

However, people in the outside world only thought that he gave it to Miss Zhang, and they didn't know that she should have taken it in the first place.

The melon-eating masses who don't know the truth silently retract their gaze.

The little young relationship is good.

At the end of the banquet, Lin Qingyin and Ye Tuo left the banquet hall in the eyes of everyone.

When he arrived at the villa area, Ye Tuo took Lin Qingyin to walk in the night.

Both of them drank some wine, and Ye Tuo's eyes were dark in the night, with a bit of misty drunkenness.

Lin Qingyin: ......

The acting skills are bad enough.