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    Yu Zhanxiong's face suddenly darkened. He is the youngest of the Yu family, and he was never scolded by a woman pointing his nose.

    What's more, the Ye family has long since ceased to exist. The woman in front of her is just a lost dog. What right does she have to yell at him?

    At this moment, Yu Zhan's gloomy face finally tore off the mask of disguise, and said in a threatening tone,

    "Ye Qingmei, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine. How many forces are staring at your Qingchen Group now, so I don't think I need to remind you."

    "If you still want to protect yourself in this chaos, you should listen to me carefully, dedicate Qingchen Group to my Yu family, and marry me as a wife, otherwise, I can't guarantee that after this Tianjiao meeting,  Can you, Ye Qingmei, survive?"

    Yu Zhanxiong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Qingmei coldly, and said threateningly in a cold tone.

    "In addition, let me remind you again, don't think that young director can save you, that trash can't save himself now!"

    Having said that, Yu Zhanxiong took out a mobile phone and slid it directly to Ye Qingmei's desk,

    I saw a news video was playing on it, which was exactly the same as the video Hong Zhentian showed before.

    "Young director of Qingchen Group, listen to me, I only give you three days, if you don't take the initiative to stand up, hand over Qingchen Group, and kowtow to admit your mistake, don't blame me, Ling Jianfeng, for using the strong to bully the weak to take you  Dog's life!"

    Seeing the eye-catching "Martial Arts Association" on the back of Ling Jianfeng on the video, Ye Qingmei's face was dull, and she panicked.

    How could he offend people from the Wuxi Association?

    So much so that the Wushu Association actually spoke publicly in front of the media and the public

    Although Ye Qingmei does not know martial arts, she is also from a wealthy family after all, and she basically knows what the upper class knows.

    Wuxie, its name is like thunder!

    Its power is even more powerful.  Even some aristocratic families, even the royal family, must respect each other when facing each other, and never dare to provoke them easily.

    It can be said that the Wuxie is a giant-level existence in China.

    Yin Chen, how could he provoke such a powerful enemy?

    Seeing that Ye Qingmei suddenly turned pale and said nothing, Yu Zhanxiong smiled immediately, and he knew that his threat had worked. Then, he said slowly:

    "This video was just released by the media in the morning, and now everyone in China knows that the young director of Qingchen Group is doomed!"

    "Ye Qingmei, if you break away from this trash now and marry into my Yu family with Qingchen Group, I, Yu Zhanxiong, will protect you well!"

    "Otherwise, even if you beg me, Yu Zhanxiong, to marry you at that time, this young master may not still have a crush on you."

    Yu Zhanxiong was proud, with a confident sneer on his face.

    However, Ye Qingmei didn't pay attention to Yu Zhanxiong at all, she stood up and ran out of the teahouse quickly because of her preoccupation.

    Along the way, she was panicked and distraught.

    Just like that, he returned to No. 1 villa in a daze.

    And Yin Chen, after the conversation with Hong Zhentian, found that Ye Qingmei seemed to have gone out. He waited outside the villa door early, until he finally saw Ye Qingmei's faded figure, and slowly returned.

    "Are you okay?" Yin Chen asked.

    "I'm fine."

    When seeing Yin Chen's calm and calm face, even though Ye Qingmei was full of doubts and worries, she didn't have any reason to calm down, she just smiled reluctantly.

    "How do I feel, you are a little weird?" Yin Chen frowned.

    "Yin Chen, you know about that, right?" After trying hard to calm down, Ye Qingmei took out her mobile phone, drew out today's latest news, and placed it in front of Yin Chen's eyes.

    After a day of fermentation, the news about the young director of the Qingchen Group by the Wuxi Association has been widely reported by the major media. Now if you open any news software, the headlines are all about this matter.

    Yin Chen glanced lightly, nodded slowly and said: "I already know, Hong Zhentian told me just now."

    "Thenyou can handle it well, right?"

    Ye Qingmei asked in a low voice.

    In fact, what she wanted to say was,

    Don't be afraid, even if you die, I will be with you!

    But in order not to bring Yin Chen pessimism, she still asked Yin Chen with a little confidence.

    "You don't have to worry about this."

    Because when this matter was brought up, Yin Chen could easily uncontrollably radiate killing intent in front of Ye Qingmei, so he shook his head, changed the subject and said,

    "By the way, today is the first day you moved to the villa, and I forgot to congratulate you."

    Having said that, Yin Chen turned his face, smiled slightly, and said to Ye Qing with that magnetic voice,

    "Qingmei, welcome home!"

    As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingmei couldn't help but startled.

    Feeling the strong warmth on Yin Chen's handsome face, Ye Qingmei felt a strong warmth in her heart.

    She was almost moved, but in her heart she couldn't help but feel a feeling that a husband is like this, and what a husband can ask for.

    In the next second, Ye Qingmei, whose eyes were flickering with tears, had a tender arc at the corner of his mouth,

    "Home?"

    "Where there is your home, it is my home."

    At this moment, Ye Qingmei's peerless face with a smile like a flower is like the most beautiful flower in the world.

    At this moment, it is still the teahouse outside Longshan Villa.

    Yu Zhanxiong sat calmly in his original position, sipping tea comfortably, while the person sitting opposite him became Mr. Yu.

    "Old Yu, have you found out where Ye Qingmei and that kid live?" Yu Zhanxiong asked calmly.

    But the more calm he was, the more Mr. Yu could detect a faint murderous aura.

    "Found it, they live in a villa in Longshan District." Mr. Yu replied.

    "This stinky woman is already living with another man!"

    In the next moment, Yu Zhanxiong couldn't bear his furious mentality any longer, and gritted his teeth with an extremely gloomy expression.

    When he thought of his own woman who had cuckolded him so quickly, Yu Zhanxiong felt that he had been humiliated!

    "Young master, calm down, maybe they just live together and don't share the same bed?" Mr. Yu tried to comfort him.

    "Hmph, I don't care if she, Ye Qingmei, has slept with this trash, anyway, before leaving Jinghai, I must make this trash die!"

    Yu Zhanxiong gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes spit fire.

    He, Yu Zhanxiong, has always been the only one who sleeps with other people's women. Why has his own woman been slept with by others?

    Yin Chen has obviously challenged his bottom line!

    "Young master, don't worry, even if we don't do anything, some people will want to deal with him." Yu Laoyin laughed.

    "No way." Yu Zhanxiong flatly refused, and said bitterly, "I'm going to meet this trash tomorrow morning, Mr. Yu, you also come with me, and by the way, clean him up for me first."

    "Master, how do you want to clean up?" Old Yu asked.

    "Let's cut off one of his hands for the time being." Yu Zhanxiong couldn't wait to say on his cold face, "Tomorrow morning, we will set off for Longshan District!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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