Chapter 57: The Sand Sculpture President Makes You Feel Cold
Ye Ba's expression changed dramatically, and his gums were almost exposed when he smiled. While nodding his head non-stop.
Ye Tian: ...... Is it really necessary to have such a clear differential treatment?
didn't see his daughter's expression of doubt about life at all, and Ye Ba also made up for it.
"Our little Ah Zhi is obedient, much more intimate than Stinky Ah Tian."
Ye Tian expressed dissatisfaction, raised his arm and sniffed vigorously in front of his nose.
"Comrade Ye Baba, I am the first fragrance in the world."
The three of them chatted for half an hour, Ye Ba was worried that the two of them would catch a cold, so he urged the two to blow their hair and go to bed early.
After reluctantly saying goodbye, Ye Tian turned into a vinegar sweet leaf, pulled the quilt and covered herself from beginning to end, complaining.
"Oh my God, whose father is Ye Ba?"
……
In the early hours of the morning, Wen Yuchuan was woken up by Si Yuanwei's phone calls one after another.
Pinching his eyebrows, he answered the phone and said in a cold tone: "You're in the bureau again?" ”
Captain Si: "...... Big brother, can you hope for me? It's our Wens Group that has made a big mistake. ”
Hearing this, Wen Yuchuan slowly sat up and said lightly: "Who? ”
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Who made him work as a wage earner under Wen Yuchuan now?
Si Yuanwei had nothing to say, so he could only swallow this breath silently, almost gritting his teeth.
"Yours, yours, your Wen Group is right. When did you care about these useless details? ”
Wen Yuchuan opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of water, and joked about Captain Si as he walked to the living room to turn on the computer.
"Aren't you not letting me raise it, naturally it won't be yours."
was teased by him, and Si Yuanwei's ears suddenly became popular.
This, this, this...... There's something wrong with this man.
What he said was too reverie.
People who don't know think that the two of them have any feelings other than brotherhood.
"You can turn on the computer and watch it yourself, hang up."
As soon as Si Yuanwei's voice fell, Wen Yuchuan heard the beep of the phone being cut off.
Putting his phone aside, he began to browse the news on the Internet.
The big and small articles are saying that Wen's Group has failed to plagiarize the product design of Fenghua Group, and it is trying to force Fenghua Group to a dead end.
The news headlines are more eye-catching than the other, how to have gimmicks and how to come.
[The first family in the law city: Wen's group is trapped in plagiarism]
[Fenghua Group designers came forward to testify that they had been bought by Wen's Group]
[One hand covers the sky Wen Group, who will be the next target]
……
The title in front is quite normal, but the title at the end of the screen attracts all of Wen Yuchuan's attention.
[Ice Sculpture President, let you cool your heart this summer]
Wen Yuchuan frowned, this is a broken title, who came up with it.
He had skimmed the previous headlines, but he only clicked into this news.
The author seems to be saying that Wen Yuchuan does not leave a way back, and he always strikes fatal to his opponent. In fact, he is praising him for acting decisively, distinguishing between love and hate, and expanding Wen's corporate territory by himself.
It's like a true love fan.
As if his fingers were enchanted, Wen Yuchuan nodded without hesitation.
At that moment, his finger was no longer his.
After reacting to what he had done, Wen Yuchuan didn't have time to withdraw the praise, so he simply went with it.
Not long after, Song Lin sent a message asking how to deal with this incident.
Wen Yuchuan thought about it and replied with a few words.
[Within tomorrow, find out the inner ghost.] 】
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Inside the studio of a small apartment.
Ye Tian sat in the corner with the computer in his arms, and only a desk lamp was lit on the left side.
She frowned and browsed the latest gossip about the Wen Group on the Internet, swearing in a low voice, her fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard.
"You're black-hearted, you don't have a heart."
Cracking sound.
"This person has a brain disease, how can we Xiaoice Eagle be blamed by you."
Crackling, crackling.
"I'm,. No, how should I push the article I posted...... Yes!! ”