Ye Zhengyang was about to open the car door, but heard Qi Hanbing say, "Master Ye, I'll send you back!" ”

Ye Zhengyang nodded and said, "It's okay!" ”

On the road in the early morning, there were few pedestrians, and Qi Hanbing drove in less than twenty minutes before stopping at the gate of the Fang family's manor.

Ye Zhengyang got out of the car and said, "Officer Qi, don't forget what I said!" ”

"Also, be ready for pay, I won't work for you in vain!"

Watching Ye Zhengyang walk into the Fang family's manor, Qi Hanbing pursed his lips and said, "Who is it?" ”

Ye Zhengyang entered the villa, and Fang Hao's family hadn't gotten up yet, so they went back to the room to wash up.

An hour later, Ye Zhengyang walked out full of energy.

Fang Hao's family of three was already sitting at the dining table, and when they saw Ye Zhengyang coming down, Fang Hao said, "Zhengyang, come and have breakfast, I'll send you to school when it's over." ”

Fang Hao said and glanced at Ye Zhengyang frequently.

Ye Zhengyang saw Fang Hao's eyes, and then looked at Fang Qingxue, who was struggling with chopsticks to tie the steamed buns.

Looking at it, it seems that there is some deep hatred for that steamed bun.

Ye Zhengyang spread his hands over Fang Hao and said, "Uncle Fang, you can eat, I have something to do to go to Qingshui City today, so I won't go to school!" ”

Fang Hao knew Ye Zhengyang's ability, and he didn't say anything anymore, just told him to be careful, and told him that he was going to entertain people from the capital tonight, hoping that he could come back early.

Ye Zhengyang nodded in agreement, said hello to Fang Hao and Qin Siyu, and left the Fang family manor.

Looking at Ye Zhengyang's back, Fang Qingxue's silver teeth bit her red lips, and her eyes were slightly red.

As soon as Ye Zhengyang walked out of the manor, he received a call from Jiang Shaohan, and after telling him the address, Jiang Shaohan said that he would arrive soon.

Ye Zhengyang just hung up the phone, and then rang again.

Ye Zhengyang shook his head helplessly and sighed: "It's really busy!" ”

"Born to work hard!"

Ye Zhengyang saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and after connecting it, a man's voice came: "It's Mr. Ye, right?" ”

"Yes, who are you?"

Ye Zhengyang asked.

"Oh, I'm the old Deng of the security hall."

Manager Deng said on the other side.

"It turns out that Manager Deng, what's the matter with me?"

Manager Deng said: "Mr. Ye, that's the case, I don't know if you still remember Mr. Zhao?" ”

"Mr. Zhao?"

Ye Zhengyang thought about it, Mr. Zhao was the fat man he met in the security hall that day and the flaming red lips forcibly bought the old mountain ginseng.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang asked, "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

Manager Deng said: "Mr. Zhao sent someone to me, saying that he wanted to invite you to treat him, and he had prepared a reward, I don't know ............."

Ye Zhengyang chuckled lightly and said, "Of course you can, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!" ”

"But I don't have time now, tomorrow."

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's promise, Manager Deng hurriedly said, "Yes, I will tell him." ”

"Manager Deng!"

Ye Zhengyang said to Manager Deng: "You tell them to double the cost, otherwise you can ask another master." ”

"If they agree, let Mr. Zhao personally drive to Longcheng High School to find me tomorrow."

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

At the same time, Baoan Hall, Manager Deng's office.

Manager Deng put away his mobile phone and said to an old man in front of him who was dressed in Tang costume and had a ruddy face: "Steward Li, you also heard it." ”

"The master said that the cost should be doubled, which is 20 million, and it must be Mr. Zhao who will pick it up in person."

"What?"

Steward Li also heard Ye Zhengyang's words on the phone, but when he heard Manager Deng's retelling again, his face immediately turned pale.

"Who would dare to do that?"

Steward Li yelled: "Doesn't he know who Mr. Zhao is? ”

Manager Deng couldn't help but feel a burst of disdain for Steward Li, is this a begging?

If you can invite someone more clever than Mr. Ye, do you still need to keep your voice down like this?

Thinking of this, Manager Deng was also angry, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, Steward Li will please!" ”

"My old Deng can't do anything!"

After Manager Deng finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Steward Li, and looked down at the accounts by himself.

"Humph!"

Steward Li gritted his teeth, snorted angrily, and left the security hall.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang had already sat in Jiang Shaohan's Porsche Cayenne sports car.

Today's Jiang Shaohan is wearing a short-sleeved undershirt, his hair is coiled high, his face is painted with light makeup, his slender neck, his chest is bulging, and he is dressed as a royal sister.

However, Ye Zhengyang only glanced at it slightly, then looked ahead, looked at his nose, looked at his heart, and entered the meditation.

Ye Zhengyang's performance made the conceited and beautiful Jiang Shaohan feel disappointed.

The two-hour drive was spent in silence between the two.

When the car stopped in front of the Jiang family's villa next to Qingshui Lake, Ye Zhengyang woke up from his meditation.

Ye Zhengyang smiled apologetically at Jiang Shaohan and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't have a good rest last night, so I made up for sleep just now." ”

After listening to Ye Zhengyang's explanation, Jiang Shaohan was relieved.

I see!

Jiang Shaohan smiled at Ye Zhengyang and said, "Master Ye, it's okay!" ”

"My grandfather is waiting for you, let's go inside!"

Ye Zhengyang nodded, got out of the car with Jiang Shaohan, and got into the electric car again.

At this time, the Jiang family's villa was very lively, and Jiang Wanli, the old man of the Jiang family, sat on the sofa and glanced outside the villa from time to time.

All three of his sons are here today.

There is the eldest son Jiang Baishan, the second son Jiang Baichuan and the third son Jiang Baihe.

Jiang Baishan and Jiang Baihe, two typical brothers, spent money every day, and during Jiang Wanli's serious illness, they thought that Mr. Jiang's life would not last long, and they came back to separate their families.

Fortunately, Jiang Baichuan and Jiang Shaohan's father and daughter stood in the way, so they did not succeed.

Today's Jiang Group, Mr. Jiang is old and has retreated into the background, relying on Jiang Baichuan to support him, but Jiang Baichuan is also limited in ability, and it is quite difficult to support a huge consortium, fortunately he has a good daughter Jiang Shaohan.

Although Jiang Shaohan is only a high school student today, his business ability is beyond doubt.

Jiang Shaohan often advises Jiang Baichuan, which makes the group's performance thriving.

Even Old Man Jiang is quite fond of his granddaughter and treats her as an heir.

When Ye Zhengyang and Jiang Shaohan entered the villa, Old Man Jiang immediately got up and greeted Jiang Baili at the same time.

Only the two brothers, Jiang Baishan and Jiang Baihe, were still sitting in place, squinting at Ye Zhengyang.

"Master Ye!"

Jiang Wanli held a cane in his hand and said to Ye Zhengyang: "You can come, it really makes the cold house shine!" ”

"Your life-saving grace is unforgettable!"

Ye Zhengyang raised his palm with one hand, returned a Taoist salute, and said, "The old man is polite." ”

"The poor path is a cultivator, and all of them should be done."

"What's more, the old man's personality makes me admire him very much."

"Hahaha"

Jiang Wanli laughed and took Ye Zhengyang's hand and sat on the sofa.

"Father, don't be deceived!"

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