"he?"

The older security guard knew who Ye Yu was referring to, so he laughed foolishly: "He is an employee of our group, so he can go in naturally."

"Is he an employee of the Song Group?"

Ye Yu smiled interestedly when he heard the words: "The man just now came here looking for someone, how could he be an employee of your group?"

"Who would park the car at the door so domineeringly and show off with a bouquet of flowers."

He sneered: "Isn't it because of his special status that you treat him specially?"

He remembered that Lin Qiuxian was not allowed in even if she claimed to be Song Yuanyuan's mother before, but the young man could pass by just brushing his face.

Obviously, it was because of their high status that these security guards did not dare to have the slightest thought of blocking them.

"Get out of the way, let me in."

Ye Yu didn't want to talk so much nonsense with them: "Aren't you just afraid of being revenged?"

"Because I'm just a little security guard, so I dare not provoke him?"

If they were willing to stick to their job responsibilities, Ye Yu would not make things difficult for them, but now they let others in privately, Ye Yu is not polite.

"I'm the captain of the security guard. When does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Seen through by Ye Yu for his cowardice, the older security guard showed impatience on his face: "You don't think about your own identity, the young and old just now are not comparable to you, a kid in street clothes!"

"Go, go, go away!"

He pulled out the stick from his waist: "If you don't leave, believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to slap someone, trying to frighten Ye Yu.

But Ye Yu stood there motionless.

They thought Ye Yu was frightened and stupid.

"what happened?"

At this time, a figure sounded from behind. It was the young man who had just left and returned.

He looked at this scene with a calm expression, and asked.

"Young Master Huang, it's all right, it's just a kid who wants to see his wife."

The face of the older security guard immediately became flattering: "You also know that not everyone in the Song Group can enter, and only you, Young Master Huang, can pass freely!"

He asked again: "Why are you back? Aren't you going up to find Mr. Song?"

"I estimate that I will stay here for an hour and a half."

The young man snorted and threw out a car key: "I just came back to give you the keys. After all, my car parked here will not affect you well. You will help move the car later."

The older security guard took the key immediately: "The task must be completed!"

"President Song you're talking about, isn't it Song Yuanyuan?"

At this time, Ye Yu heard the words and asked, "You want to give this flower to Song Yuanyuan?"

"Can Yuanyuan's name be called by you? Mr. Song!"

Hearing Ye Yu's question, the young man was slightly sullen, and then arrogance appeared on his face: "That's right, I'm just going to find Yuanyuan."

"Give her these 99 roses in a while, she will be very happy, and then promise to date me tonight."

He believed that no woman could resist his romance.

"Then don't think about it, Song Yuanyuan has to accompany me to dinner tonight."

The corners of Ye Yu's mouth curled up upon hearing this: "I'll thank you for the roses on her behalf first."

He didn't expect that there were still people who were after his own woman.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Ye Yu like a fool.

Ye Yu looked like an ordinary guy alone, he didn't have money, he didn't have power, so how could he dare to say that he could ask Song Yuanyuan to dinner?

Especially the older security guard couldn't help laughing when he saw Ye Yu's confident look.

They all wondered if Ye Yu had lost his mind.

How dare you say that your wife is Song Yuanyuan?

"It's still broad daylight, why are you dreaming? Do you know who this young man is?"

Another young man said with a smile: "He is Shaodong, Fan Shao and Fan Wei of the China Iron and Steel Rebar Manufacturing Factory."

"His family's manufacturing factory has almost monopolized the entire Jianghai market, and is worth more than tens of billions. You don't think Mr. Song will be tempted to see such a rich and handsome young man. Could it be that he is tempted to see you, a poor boy?"

Hearing the praise from the older security guard, Fan Wei enjoyed it very much.

"That's right, brother!"

The young security guard couldn't help but sneer: "Did he just say he was looking for a wife? Did he mean that Song is always his wife?"

"It's pretty dreamy!"

"That's right, Song Yuanyuan is my wife."

Ye Yu couldn't deny it with a smile: "You can check online to see if I am Song Yuanyuan's husband."

When the two got married back then, almost everyone in the whole Jianghai knew about the trouble, and they probably could find it if they just looked it up on the Internet.

The two joked and sneered again. Although it was impossible to believe that Ye Yu was Song Yuanyuan's husband, they still took out their mobile phones to check.

Fan Wei didn't check, but he was already prepared, as soon as the two security guards checked and found a lot, he would immediately go forward and teach Ye Yu a lesson.

After all, he does not allow others to spread rumors about his goddess.

"what--"

At this moment, the young security guard exclaimed, staring at the phone screen with wide eyes: "This..."

Seeing the security guard's expression, Fan Wei's heart skipped a beat. He hurried forward to check and found that Ye Yu was really Song Yuanyuan's husband.

He immediately turned into a bitter face. He didn't expect Song Yuanyuan to be married.

But soon, he cheered up again, and sneered: "What if you and Song Yuanyuan are married?"

"You can't give her anything!"

He compared the gap between himself and Ye Yu, and was confident that his worth and status would allow Song Yuanyuan Hongxing to get out.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I've already booked Xilin Restaurant."

Fan Wei looked at Ye Yu jokingly: "If you want to have dinner with Yuanyuan, you can only order a roadside stall on the street, right?"

"Do you think Song Yuanyuan will give up such a noble restaurant to eat with you at a roadside stall?"

He hit Ye Yu coldly, hoping to cure his mental illness.

A poor boy dared to covet Song Yuanyuan, isn't this just asking for trouble?

"Xilin restaurant?"

The two security guards were surprised when they heard this: "Could it be the most luxurious five-star restaurant, Xilin Restaurant?"

"Young Master Huang is really generous. It's one of Jianghai's top ten luxury restaurants, and a casual meal costs hundreds of thousands."

They are all out-and-out Jianghai people and know many high-end places in Jianghai.

So when I heard the name of this restaurant, I flattered and praised it.

Ye Yu shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, even if you don't believe me, I won't persuade you anymore. You have to hit the south wall before you turn back."

Sometimes to be honest, no one wants to believe him and there is no way.

Just now he thought this young man was looking for someone else, but after knowing that he was looking for Song Yuanyuan, he stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, this young man was just rejected when he went up.

So he simply sat aside, quietly watching the young man get down in disgrace for a while, and at the same time, he also quietly sent a text message...

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