Dear wife: please be gentle, president

At first, he didn't realize what he meant until he disappeared for two weeks for no reason.

She made a lot of phone calls, and all of them were transferred to the voicemail. Sometimes uncle yan picked up the phone, saying that he was busy right now. And then there was no reply ...

Naturally, she was worried that she did not really comfort him. Instead, she gave him some pressure.

By the end of the next week, fu qing couldn' t hold it in anymore. She had to start thinking about where ye yimo would go. She wanted to find him!

However, it was only then that fu qing realized that she knew little about him except him. In the past, they lived next door to each other, but when fu qing went there to look for them, she realized that the two villas were somewhat abandoned.

He had long disappeared from the black market boxing ring ...

She began to feel a little annoyed. Perhaps she had been enjoying his protection all along and had never tried to get to know him before she ended up like this.

On sunday, she tried to go to wing ye group's office building. Initially, he thought that this time, he had returned empty-handed, but when he turned around, he saw ye yimo driving away in a black rolls-royce phantom.

After paying the bill, he immediately called a taxi and followed them. The car stopped in front of a private clubhouse called di hao.

The reason why it was called a private clubhouse was that most people couldn' t enter it.

Fu qing struggled anxiously at the door until a woman in revealing clothes stopped in front of the clubhouse to make up.

With her limited knowledge, fu qing guessed that she should be the type of person who worked in the club. She summoned up the courage to walk forward and took out the three thousand dollars she had just received. She asked that person to bring her in.

The woman looked at her from head to toe and raised her chin with interest. "

Fu qing was speechless ... She was getting more and more curious about what ye yimo was doing in a place like this!

The woman accepted three thousand yuan and didn' t forget to kindly remind her to pay the bill." This is the first time you' ve seen someone like this, but I' m not sure. Some people with unique tastes like students. Good luck." "

Fu qing lowered her head, her face flushed red as she followed behind her. However, after entering the room, she was stunned again. She did not say how luxurious it was, but there were so many private rooms. Where should she go?

At this moment, two rows of people were standing outside the top room.

In the private room, there was only uncle yan and a young man with a strange face. One stood and the other knelt.

The young man who was kneeling had fear in his eyes. He held the elder's hand and begged," uncle yan, you have to save me ..."

Uncle yan's expression did not change at all. It was precisely because of this that ye yiyi's father had put her in an important position.

The young man kept praying.

After a long time, uncle yan sighed," it's useless for you to beg me. The person who decides your life and death is ye shao. "

The young man wanted to beg, but the door of the office was suddenly opened and a respectful and unanimous bow was heard.

Uncle yan immediately turned around and bowed respectfully," young master ye." "

The man kneeling on the ground raised his head in fear and finally saw this man who was about to determine his life and death. He was so breathtaking, so eye-catching, and in his killing tone, his cold eyebrows were momentarily hidden. His pale lips, perfect curves, and beautiful face easily attracted people's desires.

Night to ink.

It turned out that this was ye yimo.

Uncle yan said plainly," young master ye, it's him. "

Ye mo slowly walked into the indoor space with a gorgeous posture. He brushed past uncle yan who was standing and his gaze did not stop on him at all.

The young man was stunned by the cold aura around him. He only cared about his big mouth and even forgot to beg for mercy. The next second, the handsome man finally spoke.

"Uncle yan," ye yimo lifted his eyes slightly and swept a glance at him," you go out. "

With mo ting's order, almost no one dared to resist.

There were only five people left in the room. Ye yimo, the man kneeling on the ground, and the other two subordinates stood behind him without any expression.

Ye yimo slowly walked towards the luxurious sofa in the private room and brushed past the kneeling man. The man did not look down at him at all, as if he was not interested at all. He just walked past him and calmly said," get up." "

"No. "

He raised his eyes in fear, only to see a lone figure standing on the sofa, a dazed posture.

Ye qing luo rolled up half of her shirt sleeves to her elbow and poured herself a cup of pure water. The hexagonal transparent crystal cup was held by a well-defined hand, and the entire scene suddenly displayed an indescribable charm.

He wasn' t in a hurry to sit down.instead, he walked back from the sofa with a glass of water in his hand.seeing that the man was still kneeling, ye yimo didn' t say anything.instead, his gaze grabbed onto him and a sense of oppression swept over him.

The invisible pressure was suffocating but there was no way to resist it.

Ye yimo walked back and sat on the sofa in a relaxed and lazy manner. He naturally raised his hand and took a sip of water.

"What name? "

"Cheng Cheng ..." Before the man could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by ye yimo. It was obvious how disdainful he was.

"How old are you? "

"Twenty-three ..."

"Life at home is difficult? "

..."" The man knew that this must be an illusion. Why would the real ye yimo care about his condition? He wanted to kill himself, didn't he?

"That's why you thought of selling drugs in my territory? "

The calmer ye yi mo's tone was, the more frightened he became. Finally, he couldn' t help but beg," I didn' t ..."

..." No? Ye yimo asked with a smile on his face." Then you must have nothing to do with the director of the yongye group, right?" "

In the next second, the man suddenly picked up a document that uncle yan had already prepared on the table and threw it out, throwing the entire document in front of him.

The paper collided with the marble floor, echoing heavily and horribly with his strength.

"There's something you' d better find out in advance." Ye yimo looked at him and opened his thin lips." I don' t like people lying in front of me. "

The man could not help but shiver.

So, the rumor was right. The yan family's founder had spent the entire night with mo ting. It was so cloudy and uncertain that no one could begin to do anything about it. And he never fought unprepared. Since he asked, it meant that he had the exact information.

He did drug trafficking, which is absolutely forbidden in the fire door. It's just that it's not the best way to deal with him yet. Another reason was that someone had found him and sold drugs to some of the directors of the evernight group to control them.

Ye yimo raised his hand to pick up the crystal cup and took a sip of water.the violent look from earlier disappeared and he almost thought he was hallucinating. The man in front of her turned into his usual nonchalant look and even his voice sounded lazy.