Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

Out of the villa area, outside the supermarket door did not wait five minutes, Zhong Wanjiang heard behind him sounded the car horn. Looking back, I found that the man who claimed to be ye Qingcheng was sitting in the cab, smiling at himself.

"Get in the car!"

Ma Minghui turned his head and yelled. Zhong Wanjiang opened the left rear door and got into the Buick business car.

The car came from wuzhenshan yesterday afternoon, but it hasn't been returned. Ma Minghui drove it out today.

"Little brother, I - what do I call you?"

On the bus, Zhong Wanjiang asked politely.

Ma Minghui glanced in the rearview mirror and said, "look at your age, at least ten years older than me, just call me pony!"

"Good."

Zhong Wanjiang nodded, looked carefully at the scenery outside the window and asked, "where are you taking me?"

"Go to the teahouse, let's sit down and talk slowly. I think you have a lot on your mind

Ma Minghui smiles slightly, and the accelerator at his feet has come up.

Zhong Wanjiang quickly grabbed the armrest on his head and sat down honestly.

A quarter of an hour later, the Buick drove into the city and stopped at the gate of a teahouse called "Yuanlai Zuozi" on Chunhui road.

At this time, the landlady in her forties just opened the door and saw that a customer came up and couldn't even care to sweep the floor, so she took them into an elegant seat in the hall and sat down.

Ma Minghui ordered two good Longjing and politely invited Zhong Wanjiang to continue to talk about what he had just said over a cup of tea.

"Where can I start?"

Zhong Wanjiang took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. He asked in a hurry.

Ma Minghui saw that Zhong Wanjiang was worried, so he said, "why didn't Mr. Ye's mother die? Wasn't she seriously ill at that time, and the crematorium directly carried her body away from the hospital? "

"She's not sick at all!"

Zhong Wanjiang suddenly got excited with his teacup in his arms.

"Oh? What's going on? "

Ma Minghui's face suddenly changed.

Zhong Wanjiang put down his tea cup and looked eagerly at Ma Minghui. "Pony, can you believe what I said? If you believe what I said, I can go on. If you don't believe it, I - I'm going back to Jiangning soon. "

Jiangning is a small county in the East China Sea, 60 kilometers apart, only by car, almost an hour.

"Did you come from Jiangning early in the morning?"

Ma Minghui once again glanced at Zhong Wanjiang.

Zhong Wanjiang nodded and said, "well, I came here by bus from Jiangning people's hospital!"

"Come on, I believe what you said is true!"

Ma took a sip of tea and made his attitude clear.

Zhong Wanjiang then re opened his mouth and said, "didn't I just say that Xiaojiao and I, that is, the mother of General Manager Ye, had a good relationship secretly; We often go out to open houses. Later, ye Chunhui found out that he wanted to find someone to kill me. When I realized that the situation was wrong, I took the lead; I thought that after I ran away, the incident subsided. Unexpectedly, ye Chunhui deliberately said that Xiaojiao had a heart attack and sent her to the hospital in order to cover up her ugly family. "

"Do you mean that ye Chunhui deliberately sent President Ye's mother to the hospital, trying to create the illusion of death, and then secretly mutilate her?" Ma Minghui's eyes are wide open in amazement. He knows that ye Chunhui has many tricks, but he didn't expect that he even attacked his own woman many years ago.

"Yes, it is! Fortunately, Xiaojiao secretly called me later. I sneaked into the hospital, stole a female corpse from the mortuary and came out to make up for her. Only then did I muddle through and get her out of the hospital. " Zhong Wanjiang road.

Ma Minghui asked, "so later you went to Jiangning to live in anonymity?"

"No, we have been working in Guangdong a few years ago. At that time, we felt very happy; But last year, Xiaojiao suddenly fainted on her way to work. Later, she was sent to the hospital for an investigation and found that she had leukemia. It's too expensive to be hospitalized outside, and social security can't be reimbursed. We had to go back to Jiangning for medical treatment. "

Speaking of this, Zhong Wanjiang burst into tears.

Seeing that the boy was not lying, Ma Minghui grabbed a tissue from the tea table and asked, "so, are you both from Jiangning County?"

Zhong Wanjiang wiped his tears and said, "well, in fact, Xiaojiao and I are still alumni of the same school. She is also the elder sister in my field. I began to love her secretly many years ago; Just because my family was poor, I didn't think I was worthy of her. I didn't dare to catch up with her until later -- "

"Later you met again, you think this is a chance given by God, so you always approach her intentionally or unintentionally, right?"

Ma Minghui is a man after all. He knows how to pick up girls.

Zhongwanjiang see hide, but had to nod to admit, "I didn't want to destroy their family at that time, but - but love this thing, you can't master, once it comes, you want to be desperate to love."

"I see!"

Ma Minghui nods. It seems that he has completely grasped the cause and effect of the matter: Zhong wanjiang, a handsome driver, secretly fell in love with Cheng Xiaojiao, a lonely and boring young woman. They thought their behavior was perfect and no one noticed it, but they didn't know that paper could never cover the fire. Finally, ye Chunhui knew about it; In order to avoid the scandal, the good-looking Ye Chunhui forges medical records and takes Cheng Xiaojiao to the hospital. He wants to kill her on the ground of heart disease. Unexpectedly, Zhong wanjiang, knowing Ye Chunhui's plot, brings a young woman's corpse from the hospital morgue with a little make-up. Then he charms the person who protects Cheng Xiaojiao. He steals the beam and saves Cheng Xiaojiao from the hospital.

"You came to see Mr. Ye today. I don't know if you just want to tell her the whole story?"

After a pause, Ma Minghui cast a pair of aggressive eyes on Zhong Wanjiang. He knew the truth of "everything goes without going to the three treasures hall". He also knew that the secret buried between the two people would not be easily broken. Once it is broken, something must have happened.

Sure enough, Zhong Wanjiang mumbled his lips and said slowly, "I also heard that ye Chunhui died of heart disease before I dared to come to Mr. Ye and tell her about it!"

"Ye Chunhui, an old fox"

Hearing this, Ma Minghui suddenly laughed. At this time, he thought that the old man pretended to be dead to cover his eyes and ears with the theory of heart disease. It turned out that he had a blueprint!

"He - isn't he dead yet?"

Seeing Ma Minghui laughing strangely, Zhong Wanjiang suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Ma Minghui saw that the boy was afraid of Ye Chunhui, so he said casually, "no, he died. He really died of heart disease. You go on to say that you came to find the real purpose of Ye Zong."

"The real purpose - the real purpose is to ask President ye to save Xiaojiao, her biological mother, who is now suffering from leukemia and is still lying in Jiangning people's hospital; The doctor said, must carry out the bone marrow transplant operation as soon as possible, otherwise has not saved! But it's hard to find this bone marrow. The doctor said that only the lineal relatives have a high probability of matching. So I'd like to ask Mr. Ye to -- "

"Do you want Mr. Ye to donate bone marrow?" Ma Minghui suddenly sank his face.

Zhong Wanjiang was very embarrassed and nodded, "I know this will make ye always feel embarrassed, but Xiaojiao is her own mother, she should not be helpless, right?"

"You are lucky to say that she is her own mother, who has been indifferent to her for so-called love for so many years! Now that she is ill and needs to be saved, she suddenly comes out and says that she is not dead. How do you let Mr. Ye accept that? "

Ma Minghui said with both voice and color.

Zhong Wanjiang was speechless, but it didn't take two minutes. Suddenly, the boy knelt down and begged Ma Minghui, "pony, I beg you to persuade Mr. Ye to save Xiaojiao."

"This matter can't come in a hurry. You can leave a phone number and go back to the hospital first. Then I'll talk about it to Mr. Ye!"

Ma Minghui sighed helplessly and slowly felt out his mobile phone.

Zhong Wanjiang reported his mobile phone number in a hurry, and at the same time begged Ma Minghui to call him his number; Ma Minghui couldn't shirk, so he had to comply.

Two minutes later, Ma Minghui paid for the tea, walked out of the teahouse with a heavy heart and drove the car to the downstairs of Chunhui building.

Zhong Wanjiang rushed to the bus station, bought a morning ticket and rushed back to Jiangning County to take care of Cheng Xiaojiao.

Ma Minghui parked his car in the underground garage, sat in the car and smoked a stuffy cigarette, then took the elevator into his office.

I haven't come to the company for several days, and the office door hasn't been opened. The air inside is not good, and the dust is all over the floor.

Ma Minghui went into the door, opened half of the window, took a cup of water from his water cup, poured a basin of hanging basket on the windowsill, and then picked up the broom to clean the house.

At this time, Ouyang Qingfeng and Wang Peng found that the door of the minister's office, which had not been opened for several days, was open, and they wanted to go in and gag and flatter; Unexpectedly, not far from the elevator suddenly "Ding Dong" a crisp ring, actually out of a cold beauty.

When people see that this cold beauty is Ye Qingcheng with a green face, they estimate that she is going to find Ma Minghui. How dare she stay here? So one by one, like a frightened rabbit in general, rushed to choose the way to escape.

"Dada dada!"

Soon, outside the office of the Secretary of security on the 27th floor, there was a clear sound of high heels.

Needless to say, Ma Minghui also knows that ye Qingcheng has come down to find himself; Sure enough, as soon as he put down his broom and looked up, he saw Ye Qingcheng holding his hands and standing at the door of the office, staring at himself with a black face and asking, "after we left just now, did you say something to that man?"