Female President's Physician and Soldier King

"Ye Yu?"

Even if this voice turned into ashes, Shen Qing still remembered it very clearly.

Ye Yu beat her son violently back then, but Mr. Jiang stopped her from wanting to avenge her son, so she had a big fight with Jiang Zhenjie.

The relationship between the two couples also began to deteriorate.

But even so, she didn't care, because the marriage between her and Jiang Zhenjie was just a marriage of interests, and the two had no feelings for each other.

Divorce is also a matter of time.

But Ye Yu also snatched away the bid documents for the school district housing in the development zone, which has already involved her interests. You know, if she divorces Jiang Zhenjie, she will be able to get a lot of property.

But Ye Yu snatched all the property that belonged to her, which cut off her source of income.

Cutting off one's money is like cutting off one's parents.

How could she not hate Ye Yu?

Although Mr. Jiang said that he gave Ye Yu the housing project in this school district.

She didn't dare to refute Mr. Jiang, but it didn't mean she didn't dare to take advantage of Ye Yu.

Shen Qing's face darkened immediately: "What do you mean?"

"What can I mean? I'm just following the etiquette of reciprocity."

Ye Yu smiled elegantly and casually: "Mrs. Shen, you have given so many gifts to my women, and I will return the gifts no matter what."

"If I don't return the courtesy, others will poke my spine, and then let Mrs. Shen succeed."

As soon as the two opened their mouths, they were tit for tat.

"You beat people half to death, and then threw them in front of my car to create a scene of touching porcelain."

Shen Qing sneered when she heard the words: "You think I will definitely leave regardless, so you want to find this excuse to criticize me."

"Is this your big gift?"

After she finished speaking, she turned on the recording function of her phone.

"Mrs. Shen is Mrs. Shen, she really is extraordinary."

Ye Yu on the other end of the phone laughed loudly: "A few words can relieve me of all responsibilities."

"This man was hit by your son, but it has nothing to do with me."

"You'd better find a way to save Young Master Fan as soon as possible."

He said word by word: "I've heard that the Fan Family Group is associated with you for business reasons, but if you let Fan Long know that you want to annex his entire group and kill his son."

"What do you think a person with nothing would do?"

After Ye Yu finished speaking, she hung up the phone, not giving Shen Qing a chance to speak again.

Anxious Shen Qing yelled at the busy tone: "Hey, hey!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Afterwards, she saw her throwing the mobile phone in her hand on the ground and smashing it directly. She was still indignant and gritted her teeth: "I don't take you seriously, since you still dare to plot against me?"

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Seeing his mother's angry face in the car at this time, Jiang Chengren also hurriedly got out of the car and went up to ask.

"It's okay, hurry up and call the doctor to treat this guy who has done more than fail."

Shen Qing waved his hand resentfully, and got into the car.

"What's going on? A distressed look?"

As soon as Shen Qing got into the car, the whole atmosphere became depressed. Shen Guobao said calmly: "Which bastard provoked you? Do you need me to help you get rid of him?"

Shen Guobao saw the scene of Shen Qing calling just now.

"Need not."

Shen Qing rubbed her temples: "It's just a clown, if I didn't get out, I would have trampled him to death."

"But he won't be jumping for a few days."

She patted the back of Shen Guobao's hand, and glanced at Jiang Chengren outside the car: "There will be some action over there in the next few days, so you should calm down these few days and don't run around."

"This is an extraordinary time. I heard that the people from Longdu have sent people down. We can't let them catch unnecessary things."

Shen Guobao's originally calm face changed when he heard this, and he nodded heavily.

……

"Young Master Ye, Fan Wei has been sent to the hospital by Shen Qing."

At this time, in a small teahouse, Ye Yu was drinking tea, and Xiao Hei at the side reported the situation to Ye Yu after making a phone call:

"What should I do next?"

He asked Ye Yu.

Ye Yu just quietly picked up the teacup, took a breath of hot air, and ignored Xiao Hei.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei didn't dare to say anything more.

At this time, the door of the tea room was pushed open, and a woman came in. The woman's face was a little pale, she was just recovering from a serious illness.

After she came in and saw Ye Yu drinking tea, she went straight to Ye Yu and sat down.

The person who came was Ye Qiumei.

Ye Yu hurriedly greeted her for tea, but the woman didn't move at all.

"Looking at your face, the injury is probably [-]% to [-]% healed."

Ye Yu didn't care, just smiled slightly: "It's just that you've just recovered from a serious illness, it's better to rest for a few more days."

"No need, I'm completely fine."

Ye Qiumei's face returned to calm, she looked at Ye Yu and got straight to the point: "You didn't ask me to come over, did you simply drink tea with me?"

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."

When Ye Yu saved her life and brainwashed her, she had already decided not to fight Ye Yu anymore, but it didn't mean she had to wait for Ye Yu.

And she also sneered at Ye Yu's concern.

After speaking, she was about to stand up and leave.

Reckless.

"No hurries?"

Ye Yu tilted her head slightly, and stopped, "Calling you over is certainly not just drinking tea."

"If I say, I support you to become the head of the Ye family, will you accept it?"

After he finished speaking this sentence with a calm face, he fixed his eyes on the woman, always paying attention to the changes in her face.

"Support me to be the head of the Ye Family?"

Ye Qiumei was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and then her pretty face slowly changed into amusement: "You have this ability, why don't you become the head of the Ye family yourself?"

Although Ye Yu has repeatedly refreshed her cognition, Ye Weitian is unshakable in her heart now.

After all, Ye Weitian has almost wiped out all the people who blocked him from taking the position.

Even the elders are history.

Now Ye Weitian is the only voice in the entire Ye family.

Although she wanted to prove her abilities to her father, what would she do as an abandoned daughter who had nothing to change her father's patriarchal thinking?

And Ye Yu is also a powerless abandoned son, what kind of support can he give her?

"I'm not interested in being the head of the Ye family."

Ye Yu smiled confidently: "I'm just emotional about the little black room."

"So let's make a deal. I will support you as the head of the Ye family, and I will help me find the address of the little black house."

"Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"

He told Ye Qiumei everything he thought about.

Ye Qiumei raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, she didn't know where Ye Yu's confidence came from, and she uttered wild words to support herself as the head of the Ye family, which was something she dared to think or not to do.

After thinking for a while, she said to Ye Yu: "What are you going to do?"

"It's simple."

Ye Yu picked up a pot of hot tea, and added new hot tea to Ye Qiumei's teacup: "You only need Ye Chen to die..."

Ye Qiumei's face changed slightly.

She is very smart and naturally understands the meaning.

As long as Ye Chen dies, she will be the most prestigious person in the entire Ye family, and the position of Patriarch will naturally fall on her shoulders.

Ye Yu was not in a hurry to get the woman to agree, and then poured tea, and soon the teacup was about to be full to the point of overflowing.

Snapped--

Seeing that the tea was about to overflow, she directly held the teacup with a delicate hand, and then saw Ye Qiumei drink the tea in one gulp, completely ignoring that the hot tea burned her tongue.

After drinking this cup of tea, Ye Qiumei left the waiter.

Ye Yu picked up the teacup that Ye Qiumei drank, and there were still traces of lipstick on it, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc:

"It's really a green bamboo leaf..."