Yes, Su Xingsheng, such a cautious old fox, why would he be so incomprehensible and want to be the enemy of Shaoting?

No matter how bad Su Group is, it is also the runner-up after the global ranking. Even a fool knows the truth, Su Xingsheng can't be unclear. For the champions who are too much better than their own results, they should have the mood to replace them and desperately catch up with the champions, but they must not try to really replace them.

It is impossible for a businessman to do such a risky thing.

Of course, Su Xingsheng is not a fool, he has frequently shown favor to Huanyu in recent years, even if it is a cake that the Su Group can swallow by itself, he Su Xingsheng has to take the initiative to come to Huanyu with an old face, expressing his hope that they can work together. Why? Su Xingsheng didn't want Huanyu to share the cake, he wanted to describe a tacit and special cooperative relationship with Huanyu Group.

Su Shi gave half of his cake to Huanyu, and Huanyu ate it. Then, half of the cake of the universe should also be shared with the Su family. To put it mildly, this is called a strategic partnership. To put it bluntly, it is to do business with a partner, although each other will make a little less money, but on the other hand, someone also helps them share half of this risk.

In business, where is there a sure profit without losing money? There is always a risk.

Ye Lingbi twisted his brows and thought.

In recent years, the cooperation between Huanyu and Su has been very frequent, and the cooperation has been very pleasant. The e-commerce area is just one of the many projects that Huanyu has cooperated with Su.

The cooperation is so in-depth and frequent, Su Xingsheng wants to kill Huanyu? Isn't he afraid that his Su Group's vitality will be greatly damaged?

Even if the old poisonous snake hidden in the universe promised Su Xingsheng something, Su Xingsheng shouldn't be so brainless.

In the end, Ye Lingbi could only come to one conclusion.

It was not only Ma Liang who was threatened. Su Xingsheng, too.

It's just that the old poisonous snake threatened Su Xingsheng, and he couldn't guess it for a while. Vice President Liu is the second-in-command of the Su Group, if there is really anything that can threaten Su Xingsheng, if he is not clear, he must have heard of it. But Vice President Liu didn't even fart......

Rubbing his son's head indiscriminately, Ye Lingbi gave up on himself and plunged himself into the soft sofa. If you don't understand, you don't want to. He also didn't want to embarrass his hangover brain.

The little biscuit stared at the messed hair very intimately, and filled the teacup with water to Uncle Ye, "Uncle Ye, you have a hangover this time...... It's a little abnormal. ”

His Uncle Ye was brewed out of a wine jar, and he had to drink two sips if he had nothing to do. People who linger at the wine table every day, the amount of alcohol is naturally needless to say, a thousand glasses are not poured is a bit exaggerated, and a hundred glasses are definitely not a problem.

Hangovers are even more commonplace. He has only lived for six years, and he has a lot of experience taking care of his hangover uncle. Under normal circumstances, as long as he asks Uncle Ye to sleep well, he will be given a bowl of white porridge. Why didn't you slow down after sleeping for a day and a night this time?

Ye Lingbi sighed faintly, his resentful eyes ...... Special resentful woman.

"For the sake of your second uncle and your second aunt, my life is about to go in."

The hangover was the body's protest against him for not treating himself as a personal messenger this week.

"Uncle Ye, you have a good rest. The second uncle doesn't know when he will be back, you can't fall. ”

"Come on, you can do it yourself. If you want me to fall, at least my dad has to do it himself. ”

Little Biscuit couldn't help but think of a certain time when his Uncle Ye lay half-dead on the hospital bed for a month, and his little heart shook, "Don't let Grandpa Weikang have a chance to play." Every time I hear Grandpa Weikang, it's he who punches you up in the hospital. ”

"Speaking of which, Biscuits, when your second aunt comes back, you can take some time to accompany Uncle Ye home. With you, that old thing won't do anything to me. After all, there are children. ”

"Huh?" Little Biscuit shook his shoulders, "Uncle Ye, can you not go home?" ”

"Okay. My dad and the old man chased me to Mansion Nine with a horsewhip, and you can help me stop it. ”

Cookies: "......"

His Uncle Ye always makes the elders angry, and every time he pushes him out to block the muzzle, what should I do? Online waiting, especially urgent!

"Grandpa Weikang doesn't do it, but Ah Weng will!" Biscuit wants to cry without tears, "Ah Weng's temper came up, his eyes widened, no matter if I was long, he should do it without ambiguity." If you don't do it, you will still be innocent. This has happened before, and I was kicked twice for some reason. Uncle Ye, let's not go back to the Ye family's mansion, can we go to see Grandpa Weikang alone? ”

Ye Dong thought for a while, and nodded briskly, "Okay!" ”

Biscuit suddenly sympathized with him Uncle Ye.

I think that his Uncle Ye will be thirty years old in a few months, and he is still whipped by his father and grandfather every day, chasing him all over the yard. Alas...... It's not easy for adults!

As a result, Biscuit is more grateful to God for letting him have the surname Quan instead of the surname Ye.

Compared with the military family, the Ye family, who believes in the concept of filial piety education under the stick. The old power family of the businessmen of their time, the free and equal semi-free-range education concept, is really great!

"Then I'll call my dad and ask him when he has time. They seem to be doing some kind of acting with the Blues recently......" Ye Lingbi said to himself, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his father's guard, asking him when his father would have time to see his own biological cub.

The little biscuit looked at him Uncle Ye, and in a trance, he seemed to see a few strands of non-existent white hair on his Uncle Ye's temples.

He Uncle Ye...... It's not easy.

It is estimated that if Grandpa Weikang hadn't been busy with the exercises, when Ah Weng was hospitalized a while ago, his Uncle Ye would have to be chased by Grandpa Weikang with a whip all over the capital.

Throwing his mobile phone aside, Ye Lingbi didn't have the extra time and energy to worry about his own family. His business? Trifle! To put it bluntly, a whip can solve the problem. Shaoting's business is the big thing.

If he can pull out the old poisonous snake hidden in the universe this time, then he will give his father and his father's father a turn to smoke it, and it will be worth it.

Little Biscuit carried the laptop from his bedroom to the living room and sat on the sofa opposite his Uncle Ye. He has promised to take care of his hangover uncle at all times.

Whether it is Ye Lingbi or Quan Shaoting, neither of them has the squeamishness of the son of a family. This is also directly related to the educational philosophy of the two companies. After entering elementary school, the nanny was dismissed. Regardless of whether it is the Ye family or the Quan family, there is only one old housekeeper who has been working for decades, and there is no other servant.

It was the dozens of servants that the No. 9 Mansion originally equipped with both the Ye Mansion and the Quan Mansion, and all of them were returned less than a day after they took up their posts.

The little cookie stared at the computer screen seriously, and would glance at him Uncle Ye from time to time. Seeing that his Uncle Ye was lying on the sofa on all fours and continued to make up for sleep, he continued to stare at the computer screen with confidence.

Buzz Buzz......

Ye Lingbi answered the phone with his eyes closed, "Say." ”

"Mom?"

The little cookie pricked up his ears, but his eyes were staring at the computer screen seriously, not daring to leave for a second.

"Hey, isn't there something wrong with Shaoting...... Small situation, not tight...... That's right, Shaoting has a little situation here, can't I help? Shaoting, that's the good brother you designated for me...... That is to say, if a brother has something, he must stick a knife in both ribs...... Mom, let's stop first, it's far away, it's off topic......"

The little biscuit moved his lips, he wanted to call him Uncle Ye, but after thinking about it, he held back. He gave Uncle Ye a few minutes to call, but he still waited.

“…… Mom, my dear mother, I don't have time to talk to you here. It's not even six o'clock, aren't you going to sleep for a while? Let my dad know, he doesn't dare to murder you, but he dares to whip me...... I remember, in a few days my father's 55th birthday, where can I forget...... Don't worry, I'll go home...... Mom, you have to help me...... Well, I'm relieved to have my mother's words...... No, Mom, why is my dad's phone with you? Where are you? ”

After being chased by her mother to visit her husband who had not seen her for a few months at the training ground, Ye Lingbi immediately rolled her eyes, "Mom, I didn't say you, my father has never violated principles in his life." All his violations of principles are all applied to you. Can't you just give my dad peace of mind? What did you say you did in the desert where birds don't...... Oh, looking for inspiration, Cheng, then you didn't say it. ”

The little biscuit anxiously raised his little face and glanced at him Uncle Ye who was happy to see his teeth and eyes on the phone with his mother, it is estimated that it is rare to see him Uncle Ye smiling so tame and well-behaved, he glanced at the time.

Give Uncle Ye another two minutes, just two minutes, not more.

“…… The old man's health is not bad, after all, he is over eighty years old, no matter how tough he is, is he this age...... Mom, I won't tell you, I have something to do here. We'll talk about our family when you and my dad come back. Ye Lingbi clearly looked at Xiao Douding's anxious look at the bottom of his eyes, and quickly ended the phone call with his mother.

"There's movement?" Ye Lingbi asked, and the person had already stood up from the sofa, looking at the computer screen through a coffee table.

The little cookie made a serious face and turned the computer screen to Uncle Ye. Where do you need him to explain more, when he was studying, because his 'learning ability is too slow', when he was abused by Aunt Liu, a small part of his homework was still handled by his Uncle Ye.

Where is the reason that the students explain to the teacher?

Ye Lingbi only glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

"Biscuits, whenever your second uncle makes a move, he is ruthless without leaving room for it!"

The little cookie rolled his eyes fiercely where Uncle Ye couldn't see. Pull it down, he, Uncle Ye, is the most ruthless, okay? In order to kill the thorn in his eye, Uncle Ye did not hesitate to hang out his crotch pants.

"Go, put bath water on your Uncle Ye. Should...... It's moving. ”

He had been lying on a sofa more comfortable than Simmons for a day and a night, and he had to get up and be confined to his activities. Otherwise, if you collapse on the sofa again, you will have to be paralyzed.

"Huh!" The little biscuit dog responded angrily, and ran to put bath water on Uncle Ye.

If no one else picked himself up, before Ye Lingbi entered the bathroom, he made a phone call and called Feng Yao's-

"Assistant Feng, do you still have the face to sleep?" His tone was playful, and he still had a smile, but the cold and sharp was incomparably gloomy: "I'm afraid that the third global financial tsunami has swallowed up the world, and you don't know it at all." Get out of here! ”

"Huh? Ye Dong, what's wrong? Feng Yao, who was sleeping in a daze, glanced at the time, damn, it was not yet six o'clock in the morning.

"What's wrong? Watch the news yourself! ”