Traps Of Love

Bai Liusu and Leng Jinyu sleep for several hours. Leng Zetian sits on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, leans on the comfortable leather sofa, and throws his coat on the sofa wearily.

Slender fingers slowly open the collar of the shirt, last night on the viaduct was ground abrasions have begun to scab, this small injury for him, is nothing.

Leng Zetian has a pair of deep eyes with a complex expression. When he recalls the scene, he still has lingering palpitations in his heart.

In a body, dual personality is never a problem for him.

Only last night's fringe problem made him realize that one's heart space is limited.

Once a person is really installed, even if it is just a personality, he can no longer have the strength to fall in love with another person.

So, what about tassel?

Leng Zetian frowns slightly and thinks that this problem should be discussed with Xiaoya and listen to her opinion.

Think of here, depressed mood suddenly brightened, lips unconsciously raised a warm arc.

He is smart and elegant, and his methods are always considerate.

Take a sip of hot tea and Leng Zetian turns on the TV to watch the news. The TV stations are full of negative news about the Ye family. With the help of seven directors, the stock price of the Ye family has fallen as fast as the stars. Since the market opened in the morning, the stock price has been running towards the lowest price.

The beautiful host of financial news station, dressed in a professional black suit, is seriously analyzing the turbulent situation of Ye's stock market. In a hasty tone, she pointed to the electronic screen showing Ye's shares and explained the great crisis Ye encountered.

When the TV screen is switched to the stock exchange market, the expression of the investors is grim one by one.

The original shareholders of the Ye family have made a lot of money in the past two years. It's like watching a horror movie when they see that ye's shares have become like this. They are shocked.

A large number of people sell their stocks in a hurry, while some hold a wait-and-see attitude and stare anxiously at the stocks in the hope of waiting for good news. Some investors who are lucky even buy Ye's stocks at the bottom price.

However, no matter what the attitude of these small shareholders is, the large shareholders are determined to sell short, which leads to the trend that ye's share price is unable to recover.

This scene seems familiar, Leng Zetian slowly squints his eyes, and his eyes pass cold awn. Just some time ago, when Leng Yucheng suppressed his stocks, it was also such a scene. The difference was that ye's negative news came more and more fiercely.

Thanks to the seven directors who left Leng's company, represented by Jiang Guangyao, these seven people are powerful in Z city. They have worked together to suppress Ye's share price, and the effect can be imagined.

Soon, the situation will develop into what Ye Jiaying threatened him at the beginning. After the market chaos, the stock price will be unable to recover, the company's capital gap will become larger and larger, and the company will not be able to turn around. In the end, it will only cause Ye's enterprises to go bankrupt in succession

The way the world works is more cruel than it seems.

Ye's family is already crazy.

However, Ye Mao literati in the hospital, there is no way to fight back, so Ye Jiaying in Gu Guocheng support, hastily held a press conference.

On the TV station, Ye Jiaying, who has noble makeup, is full of nonsense to ensure that the stock price will soar. Gu Guocheng, who is behind her, looks very ugly.

Jingling, the landline in the living room rings.

Soon, housekeeper Chen came respectfully with a microphone and said, "young master, it's Mr. Huo's phone. He said that the rice family has just left the detention center and is preparing to go home -"

when Leng Zetian heard Mr. Huo's three words, all kinds of things that happened last night appeared in front of his eyes. He snorted unhappily to show that he knew.

Housekeeper Chen continued with some embarrassment, "the rice family was picked up by master Leng. Even Mr. Huo's influence in the police station can't be stopped."

Leng Zetian frowned and asked, "are they in Wanfu garden now?"

"Yes, not only them, but Gu Fengzhan also moved from Leng's private hospital to Wanfu garden." Housekeeper Chen's eyebrows were twitching, with a kind of very uncertain premonition, and some uneasy reports, "so, Mr. Huo said, I hope you can go to master Leng to see the situation."

Leng Zetian's face was so cold, "you don't have to go."

"Ah?" Housekeeper Chen was very surprised.

"The rice family has signed a severance agreement with Xiaoya, and Gu Fengzhan has married Ye Jiaying. Both of them have nothing to do with Xiaoya." Leng Zetian's carelessness and refined facial features are three-dimensional and noble. His posture changes from elegance to indifference, and his every move shows the domineering power of the king.

Magnetic arrogant voice slowly sounded, "so, whether they are dead or alive, it's none of my business. Don't care

How sharp!

It's really the tough style of the young master!

Seeing such a high spirited young master, housekeeper Chen's worries were reduced by more than half. He quickly said, "I'll tell Mr. Huo your decision right away."

"Slow down!" Leng Zetian added, "you tell him to prepare 100 million yuan.""Ah?" Housekeeper Chen was stunned.

Huo Kai's face on the other side of the microphone was even more wonderful. He almost ran away from lengzetian, a terrible "vampire" without falling off the phone.

Leng Zetian calmly said, "let him prepare 100 million Ming coins for the rice family."

Steward Chen immediately nodded, "yes!"

He picked up the receiver and was about to tell it, when he heard Huo Kai's helpless voice say, "I heard it all, but you ask your young master clearly. The rice family is now at Leng Yucheng's home. If the 100 million yuan is sent to Wanfu garden, he and Leng Yucheng will be torn apart. "

Housekeeper Chen is speechless. These two people can talk well. Why do they always let him pass on this sandwich biscuit. Cough, cough, the strong vinegar smell, kill him!

Housekeeper Chen was about to open his mouth when he heard Leng Zetian's cold reply.

"When did that sly old fox have a face?"

Poof -

this sentence is more cruel.

Housekeeper Chen can't help wiping cold sweat, trying to euphemism the meaning of Leng Zetian.

At the other end of the phone, Huo Kai hung up the phone with a complicated face. A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the business card in his hand.

It was the phone number of the private doctor he found. He had already made an appointment, but Huo Kai hesitated to pace in the room, and still couldn't make up his mind to watch the tassel go to drain the baby.

Struggling again and again, he called again.

Steward Chen's voice rang out slowly, "Mr. Huo, what can I do for you?"

"It's about your grandmother. You can't be the master!" Huo Kai frowned tightly and said, "tell your cold vinegar jar to answer the phone! Better hurry up before I change my mind