Chapter Eighty-Five: A Beautiful Counterattack
The ancestral home of the Ye family.
The rain in the mountains was fierce and severe, and the branches of the trees outside were crushed by the storm, making a cracking sound, and the wind howled the rain into the windows.
The ancestral house of the Ye family, shrouded by lightning and thunder, looked gloomy, and the father of Ye, who had a gloomy face, was sitting on the seat of the mahogany furniture, holding crutches in his hand, and his eyes were closed: "You still have the face to come back." ”
Ye Qiongyu, who was slightly wet by the rain and had his hair on his forehead, his hands naturally drooped like a ruthless god of war who had been driven down to the heavenly realm, and came to Father Ye with a little tiredness.
Immediately afterwards, he was not afraid of the majesty of Father Ye's non-angry and arrogant body, and said with a firm and frank face: "Father, I have nothing to explain, An Yuqi is my wife for life." ”
Just a few words are enough to prove Ye Qiongyu's attitude towards An Yuqi that he will never let go.
Thinking of this, Father Ye slapped the table angrily and scolded loudly: "Ye Qiongyu, don't forget, you are my son and the heir of the Ye family, you are young and frivolous now, I can let you think about it, and persuade you not to challenge my majesty." ”
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu replied angrily without any concern: "Is the Ye family the heir?" I don't want to do it. ”
Looking at his stubborn son, Father Ye calmed down his anger and threatened in a cold voice.
"Ye Qiongyu, let me tell you that you are worth tens of billions now because you are still the president of this company, and now you have made so many peachy scandals and have a wife with AIDS, how do you explain it at tomorrow's shareholders' meeting?"
At the same time, Li Yuehua, who was sitting on the side, was angry, and regardless of the deterrent power of Father Ye beside him, he spoke: "My son, why are you so confused, this An Yuqi is a damn slut." ”
The words fell, looking at Ye Qiongyu, who was indifferent and did not speak, Li Yuehua continued: "I got into a dirty illness, and now I want to seduce you to stop the development of you and Wang Yajun, her mind is so vicious, why are you so disobedient." ”
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu directly replied coldly.
"My woman doesn't need you to worry, as long as I like it."
Bang dang!
The crutches slammed on the ground, Father Ye shot at Ye Qiongyu with cold eyes, stomped the crutches in his hand heavily, and said in a low voice as majestic as a general.
"Let me tell you, Ye Qiongyu, don't try to challenge my patience, marry Wang Yajun immediately!"
It's been a long time since his parents would never approve of An Yuqi, the daughter-in-law, Ye Qiongyu coldly removed his eyes and said aside: "If I give up the heir of the Ye family, it's not enough, I can stay away from this family and not be your son." ”
Before the words fell, Father Ye used all his strength, stood up abruptly, and smashed the wooden crutches raised high towards Ye Qiongyu.
His eyebrows were flying, and Ye Qiongyu, who had a firm face, didn't blink and didn't move, staring calmly at the angry Ye's father.
"Unfilial son, you get out of here!"
With a cold roar, the wooden cane was smashed on Ye Qiongyu's forehead, and suddenly, three strands of bright red blood were left under his short black forehead hair.
Scarlet and cruel.
The blood carries Ye Qiongyu's resoluteness in loving An Yuqi, the courage to rebel against his family, and the sadness of breaking with his family.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiongyu wiped away the blood that was about to flow into his eyes, then lowered his eyes, smiled coldly and turned to leave.
At the same time, the Ye family's ancestral house reverberate, and bursts of thunder gods mixed with the roar of Ye's father's power like an earthquake!
"Ye Qiongyu, you unfilial son......"
After speaking, I heard a violent cough in the villa, as if I was about to cough out all the contents of my lungs.
Ye Qiongyu, who could hear it clearly, stiffened his body, and then took heavy steps without looking back, allowing the blood to flow onto his dry cheeks.
Outside the villa.
It was a dark night, a dark silence, and the pouring rain fell wantonly on the outside of the car, making a faint sound in the silent car.
Looking at Ye Qiongyu, who was covered in rain and came from outside, Lin Zong, who was sitting next to him, originally disgusted and wanted to push away, then raised his eyes, and suddenly saw Ye Qiongyu with a face full of blood and suddenly said in shock: "Ye Qiongyu, aren't you going back home?" How did it get like this? Are you going to die? ”
Ye Qiongyu, who was physically and mentally exhausted, only listened but didn't answer, and lay down on the seat and replied lightly: "Disobey my father, he got it." ”
"What?"
Hearing this, his face was anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, Lin Zong was taken aback, then turned around and took out the medical box he was carrying from the trunk, and began to treat Ye Qiongyu's wounds.
Lin Zong moved in his hands like this, and his mouth was not idle, and he asked anxiously: "Ye Qiongyu, why did Father Ye beat you for no reason?" I've seen him really harsh, but he won't hit you, right? ”
Lin Zong, who was suddenly excited, pressed the cotton swab on Ye Qiongyu's wound and spoke: "Is it because of An Yuqi's woman who doesn't know what to do?" ”
Ye Qiongyu, who closed his eyes and recuperated, now rubbed his temples violently, ignoring Lin's nagging and questioning.
Seeing Ye Qiongyu, who didn't say anything, Lin Zong's mouth was like running a train, and he said without any restraint: "I know that An Yuqi is not only infected with a dirty disease, but also misbehaves, but also a harmful spirit, I heard that she also broke up you and Wang Yajun, it is really a ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Qiongyu irritably stretched out his hand to Lin Zong's side of the car door Open the car door, and kicked him out of the car without hesitation.
In the next second, Lin Zong, who was drugged Ye Qiongyu while talking, stood in the mud in the heavy rain with a confused expression.
"Ye Qiongyu, what do you mean by this?"
When the words fell, wearing a black slim suit, the yellow muddy water stained the whole body at this time, Lin Zong, like a poor dalmatian who had been abandoned by someone, questioned angrily.
"Noisy!"
Hearing this, Lin Zong, who was still holding a cotton swab in his hand, scolded: "Ye Qiongyu, are you a nervous disorder?" I'm your friend, for An Yuqi, a woman, you kicked your good brother out of the car, are you still human? ”
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu in the car raised his head and turned his neck, looked at the window, and forced the temperature in the car to plummet to freezing.
"You ......"
Looking at Ye Qiongyu's murderous gaze, Lin Zong's voice froze suddenly.
At the same time, Ye Qiongyu coldly dropped a sentence at Han Cheng in the driver's seat.
"Let's go."
Hearing this, looking at Ye Qiongyu, who was simply bandaged and treated, exuding a strong cold aura, Han Cheng didn't dare to have any opinions, and silently drove the car.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and Lin Zong, who was covered in muddy water, looked at the black car that quickly disappeared in front of him, threw the cotton swab in his hand to the ground and stepped on it, and shouted loudly: "Ye Qiongyu, you bastard......"
The car was speeding on the road in the dead of night, perhaps because the rain was passing through the street and there was no one on the street, Han Cheng broke the oppressive silence in the car.
"Mr. Ye, tomorrow's shareholders' meeting is not easy to deal with, and the headlines of major news media in the past few days have been reporting on the matter between you, your wife and Wang Yajun, which has had a great impact on public opinion on the company."
has been listening to Han Cheng's analysis of this incident, Ye Qiongyu's hands are not idle, looking at the video of confessing to An Yuqi in the news, which was copied by major websites, and his originally tightly twisted brows slowly stretched.
Through the rearview mirror, seeing Ye Qiongyu with his brows stretched, Han Cheng also knew what he saw, paused to ease the atmosphere and said: "These reporters still have a certain amount of skills, and they can really be described as talented and beautiful women who photograph you and Miss An like lovers in the honey love period." ”
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu's fingers tapped lightly on the tablet screen, although there was no expression on his face, but Han Cheng knew that the boss must be very happy in his heart.
At this moment, Ye Qiongyu's originally stretched brows were tightly twisted together.
Seeing this, Han Cheng's heart trembled violently.
Syllable!
At this moment, Ye Qiongyu slammed the tablet to his side, his expression was extremely gloomy, and then Han Cheng replied just now: "I, Ye Qiongyu, am I still afraid of him for a shareholders' meeting?" ”
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiongyu, whose eyes were cold and did not have any temperature, looked at the scenery flashing outside the window and said coldly.
"Han Cheng, you don't have to accompany me to the shareholders' meeting tomorrow to help me investigate one thing."
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Han Cheng, who was still concentrating on driving, heard that Ye Qiongyu asked him to investigate the matter and not let him accompany him to the most important shareholders' meeting, but Han Cheng, who was conscientious, did not dare to ask more.
"Okay, boss."
The next day, the general meeting of shareholders.
The high foyer and grand entrance, round arched windows and corner stone masonry show grace and luxury. The floor is made of black marble, the floor is as bright as a mirror, and the glass is made of pure black fragrant wood table, and the imported designer cushion chairs.
The shareholders and bigwigs of the company all came to their respective chairs early to sit down, and everyone who had discussed in private put on a very serious look, waiting for Ye Qiongyu to come and put pressure on him.
The shopping mall is like a battlefield, the higher you climb, the more people will pay attention to you, and at the same time, they want to replace you and control you, and all the shareholders who are hungry for profit have their own agendas.
Just as everyone was waiting impatiently, the wooden door of the conference room was neatly opened.
Immediately afterwards, dressed in black, he was born with the momentum of a king in the world, his handsome facial features seemed to be carved out of marble, his eyes were sharp and deep, and he didn't feel that he gave people a sense of oppression.
The moment he appeared, the scene was extremely quiet.
Ignoring everyone's reactions, Ye Qiongyu, who was sitting directly on the black leather chair at the front, looked at everyone coldly with his hands folded and Erlang's legs.
"Hold a general meeting of shareholders, if there is anything to say."
Hearing this, the shareholders who were full of fat intestines like chasing ducks on the shelves rushed to Ye Qiongyu with a wave of overwhelming momentum, and the noise was boiling.
"Stocks have plummeted in the past two days......"
"In the past two days, the Wang Group has put pressure on ......"
"In recent times, profits have decreased ......"
……
The discussion of the crowd, Ye Qiongyu, who had a violent headache, picked up the water cup in front of him and slammed it on the table, the water droplets splashed everywhere and roared: "Give me one by one." ”