Ye Mian picked up a glass of water and splashed it on the face of the old man!

Du Zezheng was stunned, and when he lost his mind, Ye Mian broke away from his arms and quickly dodged to the side.

"You, you little girl, toast and don't eat and drink! Don't want that loan! The old man came back to his senses, shook the collar of his soaked shirt, grabbed a towel to wipe the water off his face, and drank it angrily at Ye Mian.

Ye Mian snorted coldly and picked up his mobile phone.

Seeing her fearless look, Du Zezheng became even more angry, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile, "If you come over to serve me obediently now, there is still some hope for Qiao's loan." ”

Ye Mian took his mobile phone, approached him, and pointed the screen at his pig face.

On the screen of the mobile phone, Du Ze was dragging Ye Mian into his arms and sitting on his lap, Ye Mian shouted "Don't!" The old man still wants to kiss her.

Looking at this video, the old man was stunned.

Ye Mian hugged his chest with one arm, looked at him condescendingly, and said in a quiet tone: "Du Xing, do you think I should call the police?" ”

Du Zezheng came to his senses and stood up patting the table, "You little girl dare to me!" ”

His words fell, his eyes wandered around the box, and he couldn't see any cameras at all, he must have installed pinholes! This little girl is actually playing yin with him!

Ye Mian sneered and mocked, "If Governor Du is a righteous gentleman, can I be able to yin you?" ”

"You, you deleted the video!" Du Zezheng said angrily, when the words fell, he stepped forward to grab the video.

At this time, An Cheng rushed in with two bodyguards, and two burly black-clothed bodyguards blocked Du Zezheng's side.

How dare Governor Nadu move again, his face turned purple with anger.

Ye Mianpi smiled and said, "Ancheng, take out the contract and sign it for Du Xing." ”

Anseong, who was in a suit and leather shoes, took out the contract from his briefcase.

"How dare you threaten me! I will never approve this loan! Du Zezheng shook his shirt and said with a straight face.

"The president of Taihe Bank, the wine table is indecent to women. Du Xing, are you satisfied with this title? Ye Mian held his mobile phone and said while editing the video number.

Du Zezheng's face turned pale, and he smiled instantly, "Ye Mian, if this video is sent out, you will also be ashamed!" Think about who you are! ”

He didn't dare to post a video while Ye Mian was hanging, just to scare him.

Ye Mian smiled extremely coldly, "Du Xing, Qiao's is in turmoil now, do you think I still care about this face?" Besides, I'm a victim, what am I afraid of? Anseong, you call the police. ”

Anseong picked up his mobile phone and dialed "110".

Du Zezheng's face changed at this time, and he said in a panic: "I'll sign!" You, you deleted all the videos! ”

If this thing is shaken out, if it is not good, he will really be ruined.

Anseong hung up the phone and handed him the pen.

Du Zezheng signed, Ye Mian deleted the video in front of him, and told the bodyguard to pull out the pinhole camera.

An Cheng took Ye Mian's suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

The woman was wearing a suit with padded shoulders, her face was dyed with a smile that seemed to be absent, she was holding the painting in her hand, staring at him, her aura was strong, like a female devil.

"Du Xing, I also took this painting with me, I was sincere to give it to you, and it is true to pay back an extra point of interest. As a result, you are insatiable! ”

Du Zezheng's face turned blue and white for a while, he originally thought that she was the kind of weak woman he was at his disposal, but he didn't expect that she was really not simple, and he was wary of him in advance.

Ye Mian and An Cheng got off the elevator with two bodyguards and arrived at the hotel lobby.

From a long distance, Xu Mobai's eyes lit up when he saw her.

The woman was tall and straight, with a suit draped over her shoulders, silver earrings hanging down, and her steps were windy, walking towards this direction.

From head to toe, there is not a trace of fragility.

Where is the little girl he grew up watching, the little girl who is soft and weak and needs him to protect everywhere.

Qiao Zhanbei has been missing for more than a month, but not only has she not been defeated, but she has also helped him support a group company.

"Brother Mobai."

"You didn't suffer, did you?" Xu Mobai said with concern.

Ye Mian smiled and shook his head, "No, I still got the loan, and the paintings were saved, and I will return it to you." ”

She told him what had just happened.

She almost fell into the mouth of a tiger, Xu Mobai was a little afraid, but also appreciated her intelligence and courage.

"Brother Mo Bai, thank you, willing to take out this painting to help me, I know it's your favorite collection." Ye Mian said sincerely as he walked.

Xu Mobai said softly: "I like Guanyin, I have a Buddha in my heart, a sword in my hand, kind but sharp." You're a bit like Guanyin now. ”

Ye Mian pursed his lips and smiled, "Lift me up." ”

Xu Mobai said that she was like Guanyin, and she suddenly remembered that someone said that she was the king of the daughter country.

Ye Mian's heart was twisted.

She, Xu Mobai, and An Cheng got into the car separately.

In the car, she opened the window, the night breeze was blowing, and a singing voice came from the shop on the side of the road: "I miss you so much suddenly, where will you be, happy or wronged?" Suddenly I miss you so much, suddenly sharp memories, suddenly blurred eyes ......"

The lyrics sang into her heart, and she was still full of aura just now, curled up in the back seat, crying like an aggrieved child.

She asked the driver to take her back to their previous villa.

The villa was empty, upstairs and downstairs, and she searched every room, but there was no trace of him.

She took a shower, wore his white shirt, and stood by the sink, her hair drenched, empty behind her, without him.

Without him, help her dry her long hair.

The sweeter the memories, the more hurtful they become.

With tears in her eyes, she dried her hair, went to bed, grabbed his pillow, hugged him tightly in her arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, she took one of his usual perfumes, Atisian Hades.

Gradually, Qiao's executives found that Mr. Ye was becoming more and more like Mr. Qiao, a resolute workaholic, decisive, and strategic, and even her body exuded the breath of Mr. Qiao.

And their Mr. Qiao seems, as if, probably really dead.

After all, he has been missing for half a year, and he has still not been heard from.

Recently, the acting president Ye Mian flew to Sweden to participate in the opening ceremony of the mall, and Ms. Dammam, the Swedish countess, personally picked up the ......"

The dark, impermeable room was dark, dreary, like a tomb.

There is only a computer in the corner, the screen is lit, and the female anchor of financial news is broadcasting a piece of news.

In the dark corner, the man was immersed in darkness, looking blankly at the computer screen, until Ye Mian's face appeared on the screen.

He blinked his eyelids......