The strongest fighter

Chapter 92
Looking into Ye Qianxue's eyes, Lin stopped again as soon as he reached the point of his mouth.

He just smiled and didn't answer, because he didn't know if his answer would make Ye Qianxue unhappy.

"Tomorrow's ribbon-cutting ceremony, are the invitations ready?"

Lin Yi changed the subject.

"Ready."

Ye Qianxue also tacitly did not ask.

It seemed that she already knew the answer, and she regretted that she shouldn't have asked such a question.

If you ask, the answer will only make you feel sad.

"Just get it ready, write it as I said, send it over tomorrow morning, and Fang Yuan will come to attend."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yi started the car, "It's getting late, let's go home."

The car engine started, turned around, and left the factory.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, Ye Qianxue was thinking about the company, while Lin Yi didn't think about anything and just focused on driving.

When they got home, the two went back to their rooms to rest.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, secretary Xiao Zhao arrived at the company, and according to Lin Yi's instructions, wrote an invitation letter to Fang Yuan in the name of Ye Qianxue.

Looking at the words above, Xiao Zhao's hands trembled a little.

"Brother Lin really dares to say."

That was the only thought in her mind.

After what happened last time, now she does not dare to show any disrespect to Lin Yi, but always shows a trace of awe.

She took a deep breath, and immediately went to Fang's house with the invitation letter.

She didn't even know if the Fang family would let her in. After all, normally speaking, Ye Qianxue would have to go by herself to show respect for Fang Yuan.

But she dared not say a word about what Lin Yi explained.

When Xiao Zhao arrived at Fang's house, he spoke to the security guard at the door, but the security guard shook his head and refused, not letting Xiao Zhao in, and not sending her an invitation letter.

Who wants to see the Patriarch?
dreaming.

"Look at it, and then decide whether to send it in or not."

Xiao Zhao directly opened the invitation letter and placed it in front of the security guards. The two security guards' eyes widened immediately!
The two glanced at each other, took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and said, "Is this an invitation letter from Mrs. Ye?"

"good."

Xiao Zhao nodded.

"Okay, we will help you send the invitation letter in, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

After finishing speaking, one of the security guards walked in with the invitation letter. Xiao Zhao stood at the door, a little trembling, thinking whether to leave first, otherwise, if Fang Yuan got angry and asked someone to beat him up, it would be troublesome .

at the same time.

Fang Yuan got up very early and was doing Tai Chi in the backyard to keep fit.

Holding the invitation letter in both hands, the butler walked in quickly.

"Patriarch, Mrs. Ye has an event at noon and would like to invite you to cut the ribbon."

Fang Yuan didn't stop moving, and snorted: "The event at noon, you just sent me an invitation letter now? Besides, didn't Ye Qianxue send it by herself?"

He was a little unhappy.

Even if Ye Qianxue came in person, he might not be able to go, let alone just send someone to pick it up, and he didn't come early, so he really didn't take himself seriously.

"Patriarch, you should see for yourself."

The butler hesitated for a moment, "This invitation is a little too much."

Fang Yuan received the invitation letter after practicing the whole set of Taijiquan. When he opened it, his brows suddenly became a Sichuan character.

"Are you sure it was sent by Ye's people?"

"No mistake, Ye Qianxue's secretary."

Fang Yuan snorted, and directly rubbed the invitation letter together: "Looking forward to my last ribbon-cutting event? Is it my last time, or his Ye's last time!"

"This Ye Qianxue is so arrogant!"

His whole body trembled, and the calm state of mind he had practiced for several years was suddenly shattered.

In the invitation letter, not only did it say that it was Fang Yuan's last ribbon-cutting event, but he was even called old man Fang directly, without the slightest respect, and he was completely ignored.

"Patriarch, how dare Ye Qianxue say such a thing?"

The butler was a little puzzled.

In Tianhai, Fang Yuan's name, like that of Liu Yunlong, is well-known, and no one wants to easily offend people, no matter which circle they are in.

For juniors like Ye Qianxue, it's okay if they don't have enough courtesy, and it can even be considered rude.

"Could it be that someone deliberately used her name to frame her?"

Fang Yuan glanced at the housekeeper and sneered, "What do you know?"

"She wants to bow down and invite me respectfully. I really don't know how to go, but if she is so provocative, I really have to go!"

He snorted, his eyes were like an old fox, he couldn't see the meaning of the invitation.

It was obvious that it was the aggressive method, and it was not concealed at all, but it was this kind of aggressive method, if Fang Yuan didn't go, Mrs. Ye would dare to say something tomorrow, and Fang Yuan didn't dare to participate in the ribbon-cutting event, because he was afraid it would be the last time.

If Fang Yuan couldn't see this thought, then his life in his 60s would be in vain.

"I will be there on time at noon for those who deliver the letter outside the door."

"Yes."

The butler nodded respectfully, turned and walked out.

Fang Yuan unfolded the invitation letter again, and read it carefully: "This is definitely not what Ye Qianxue said in a video, Ye Shan can't teach such a powerful junior."

Every sentence, every word on the invitation letter was not superfluous or wasted, it was like a thorn stabbing into every sensitive part of my body.

If he didn't go, and didn't teach Ye Qianxue a lesson on the spot, he was afraid that he would get sick from anger.

Who on earth is able to control his temper so accurately?
at that time.

It's almost noon time.

Ye Qianxue was still in the company. After dealing with company affairs, she took another look at the invitation letter written by Lin Yi.

"Is this going too far? After all, he is an old man in the industry, and even his grandfather gave him face before."

"The Fang family doesn't want to give Mrs. Ye a chance now. What face should we give him?"

Lin Yidao said, "This Fang Yuan is self-willed and has a very high temper. He never liked Grandpa, but now he wants to seize Ye's new project. He can't stand this kind of excitement."

Despite his age, in the eyes of outsiders, Fang Yuan should look down on everything, but in fact he is arrogant and arrogant, especially wanting face, and extremely possessive.

"As long as he comes, it will be lively."

Lin Yi didn't say much, he glanced at the time, and urged Ye Qianxue to go to the event site.

First Hospital.

Xu Fan was still recovering from his injuries in the hospital, so it was naturally Zuo Qianqiu, the treasure of the town, who came to participate in the ribbon-cutting instead of him, and Yang Rong made even more arrangements, secretly spending money to invite a lot of media to broadcast live simultaneously on the spot.

If you want to do it, you have to make it bigger.

Fang Yuan came quite early, even earlier than Ye Qianxue.

Seeing Zuo Qianqiu and Yang Rong coming, he couldn't help frowning.

"Isn't Ye's new project going to stop? Why does this activity continue?"

The subordinates shook their heads, not knowing what was going on, Fang Zaitian said clearly that Ye's new project had failed and failed to win the largest channel company, Linglong Group, and had already run aground.

Fang Yuan's complexion was a little ugly, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Dudu-"

Suddenly, a car horn sounded in the distance, Fang Yuan looked up and saw that the person who got out of the car was the person in charge of Linglong Group in Tianhai, Xia Yun, with a happy face, walking quickly.

Why is he here?
Fang Yuan's heart suddenly sank.

(End of this chapter)