Because of this "my dear brother", Young Master Ye suddenly tightened his fists and his veins bulged, but his face still had that charming and elegant smile, elegant and domineering, "I'm so anxious to jump over the wall, I'm afraid you won't be able to jump and will fall to death!"

Cheng Anya was confused, considering what happened in the past two days, how should I put it, the current situation has gradually become clear, the winner has been decided, and even Louis, the President of the United States, is powerless to save the situation.

A country has its own legal system, and there is also the pressure of public opinion. Even if Mr. Ye stops in a short time, Louis will not be able to bring MBS International back to life.

This must take a period of time. It is extremely difficult for Louis to restore consumer confidence and re-establish the corporate image. So why is he so confident?

Cheng Anya was thinking about it secretly, but she had an ominous premonition in her heart. She couldn't explain exactly what it was, but she just felt dull. When she raised her eyes, she happened to see Louis' emerald green eyes glancing at her.

Seemingly intentional or unintentional, it soon fell on Mr. Ye again, but Cheng Anya had the illusion that a cold poisonous snake was crawling across her chest. Louis, who was so confident, was sinister and wild, which was terrifying.

"I didn't expect you to be so persistent in hatred." Lewis smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you believe it? The final winner will still be me."

What he said was categorical and unquestionable, as if success was imminent and no one could stop him. He was the king who dominated the entire world. Everyone had to listen to his orders and no one dared to disobey.

Ye Sanshao sneered. Even at this point, he could still speak harshly. A man's self-esteem can't stand such humiliation, can it? Third Young Master Ye simply didn’t think there was anything Louis could do to save MBS International. He could lift up the collapsed building of MBS International within two days, and he could even call him grandpa.

The question is, do you have the courage?

"MBS International has collapsed, and Ye Zhenhua is also ruined. I don't believe he can still be active in the future. If I were more ruthless, he would have to spend his whole life in prison. I think his body and bones are not good enough. He might die in two days." It's such a pity that he died. I let him live well and watch how I take revenge on him. As for you, Louis, Ye Zhenhua fell, and you will be next!" Young Master Ye's eyes were filled with evil thoughts, and his hatred for Ye Yukun was evident. No less hateful than Ye Zhenhua, even more hateful.

But Louis has a huge mafia, and it is not easy to trip him up. He must take a long-term approach. He knocked down Ye Zhenhua first, and in order, the bigger one will be punished first.

He has suffered so many years of torture and humiliation, and it will never be easy for him to be free and easy.

"What Mr. Ye wants to do can always be achieved, but in this matter, you'd better do your best, don't lose the wife and lose the army." Louis chuckled, and the sinister bird of prey that passed by seemed to be just their illusion. .

He has regained the temperament of a melancholy prince, and it really makes people think that cross-dressing is so easy.

"If you have the ability, don't be quick to talk." Mr. Ye smiled coldly, without any emotion. Today's meeting was purely accidental, otherwise Mr. Ye would not want to see Ye Yukun at all. Now is the time of life and death for MBS International. The two of them must It is better for the giants of the big camp to meet less often, so as not to misunderstand the tendency of reconciliation.

Lewis chuckled, "Aren't you quick with your tongue? You will soon know how powerful you are."

After just a few words, there was no need to say more when the matter was over. Third Young Master Ye pulled Cheng Anya and sneered and left. There was no need to waste any more words with Louis, it was not worth it at all.

Lewis was behind, smiling coldly. Cheng Anya felt uneasy. She felt that the burning gaze almost opened a hole in her body. She felt extremely uncomfortable. She felt a little uneasy in her heart.

In the car, Cheng Anya asked doubtfully: "Do you think Lewis really has something to deal with you?"

"Unless he comes here to cause trouble, MBS International is over. No matter what he does now, he can't stop MBS International from subverting. The only thing he can do is to force me to let go." Mr. Ye said solemnly, his voice unusually cold.

What is Louis best at? Coercion and inducement are nothing more than these. This kind of trick played by market gangsters sometimes really works. No matter who they are, they have weaknesses. Once caught, no one is immune to these four words.

And his weakness...

Third Young Master Ye turned his head to look at Cheng Anya, quickly clasped the back of her head, pulled her closer to him, leaned forward, and firmly held her lips firmly, because the pull of the seat belt was extremely uncomfortable, Third Young Master Ye He pulled off his seat belt, pressed half of his body against Cheng Anya, and kissed her fiercely.

The fierce and fierce kiss seemed to absorb the soul of a person. This kind of kissing method really wanted to swallow the person whole. Cheng Anya was startled by his sudden enthusiasm, and turned to hug his neck and responded to Ye The plunder of the Third Young Master.

He even restlessly wanted to put his hands into her clothes and touch her delicate skin, go all the way up, cover her softness, and rub it hard. Cheng Anya was shocked, the bright sunshine was shining like this, Although she couldn't see the inside from the outside, it was a parking lot outside a shopping mall. Two people passed by the car. She was so startled that she almost bit the tip of Mr. Ye's tongue.

When the two of them separated, one was breathing heavily, one had a peach-shaped face, one had dark eyes, and the other had silky eyes. Neither of them was any better. Cheng Anya's cheeks were so red that they could almost burn.

"Why are you in heat all day long?" It depends on the place if you want to be in heat. There are people coming and going here. It would be weird if you really want to do anything without embarrassing yourself. If he goes crazy, she won't accompany him.

Third Young Master Ye's eyes flashed with resentment, and he looked at Cheng Anya accusingly, "Do I want to be in heat all day long to the point where I can't even get a bite of meat?"

Staring at Miss Cheng with a faint green light, she seemed to want to take her down right now. Miss Cheng's face turned even redder. She had a hard mouth but was very thin-skinned, especially when she was with Young Master Ye. When we are together, we can joke about anything, but she definitely can't do it for real.

"Coward." Mr. Ye touched her red face and scolded her with an angry smile. After rubbing it for a while, he said, "I really don't know how I got pregnant with my baby before. To be honest, was it a plot against me?"

Cheng Anya blinked and reached out to pull out the mirror, "Here, look at your bearish look. I'm plotting against you. I might as well roar a few times when I have time."

o(╯□╰)o, Mr. Ye, you are so smart. Even if the girl plotted against you, what would happen? You can’t remember it.

Ye Sanshao pushed her mirror away and really wanted to pinch her.

But he wanted to hug her even more. Fortunately, she was with him every day, which was more or less an appetizer, otherwise he would have made a mistake.

I heard that a good man sleeps with one woman for the rest of his life, sleeping with her over and over again, and never cheats on her heart or body. He was not a good man before, but he promises that he will be in the future.

Therefore, no matter how little Anya left him alone, he had to endure it.

"I said Achen, your seat belt is torn." Cheng Anya said suddenly. Young Master Ye lowered his eyes and saw that it was broken. He was speechless. Cheng Anya was also speechless. The monkey was so anxious. He really was a beast. Sent.

"Have you ever seen a real beast?" Ye Sanshao said with a half-smile, "Just stay sideways. In Louis' words, it's only for a day or two."

"Don't be complacent. Be careful, Louis really has a way to deal with you. He has many tricks up his sleeve." Cheng Anya reminded with a smile. Third Young Master Ye just smiled coldly. What else Louis could do was to drain the fire and make a desperate move.

He most likely pinched his weak spot to make him submit, and his weak spot was on his side.

He could smell the fragrance of her body, Cheng Anya was still within his reach, and when he raised his eyes, he could see her smile and smile. Third Young Master Ye felt more at ease, and he would protect her well.

Never let Louis have the slightest chance.

As soon as Cheng Anya and Third Master Ye drove some distance, Cheng Anya received a strange phone call. She pursed her lips and answered, "Hello, hello, I'm Cheng Anya."

There was silence for a while and no response. Cheng Anya thought she had dialed the wrong number and said calmly: "Don't say anything and hang up."

"Wait... Anya, no, Miss Cheng, I have something to ask you." This was a baritone voice, and she sounded quite young. Cheng Anya frowned, "Who are you? Why do you have my phone number?"

The voice didn't sound familiar, and Cheng Anya became suspicious.

"I am the housekeeper of the Ye family, I..."

"Oh, are you looking for Ye Chen?" Cheng Anya saw that he was hesitant in speaking and couldn't help but ask. She had known about Ye Zhenhua's hospitalization for a long time. She heard from Ye Chen that the housekeeper of the Ye family was pretty good to him. The only person he showed good looks to, Cheng Anya secretly thought, was probably looking for Ye Chen to see Ye Zhenhua.

Come on, let Achen go to the hospital. Ye Zhenhua might die faster.

"No, I'm looking for you." Chen De said, "I wonder if it would be convenient for me to meet Miss Cheng."

"Can't you talk on the phone if you have something?" Cheng Anya subconsciously didn't want to get involved with the Ye family. It was said that this old housekeeper had followed Ye Zhenhua when he was very young. They had been friends for decades and were very loyal to Ye Zhenhua.

"Let's talk in person. I have something very important that I want to talk to you in person."

Cheng Anya was confused and couldn't decide for a moment to pay attention. What could the Ye family's housekeeper do to her? Cheng Anya thought about it and excepted the fact that Ye Zhenhua was hospitalized, she had nothing to say to him.

Third Young Master Ye asked, "Who is it?"

"The housekeeper of the Ye family said he wanted to talk to me." Cheng Anya told the truth and didn't hide anything. At the right traffic light, Third Young Master Ye stopped, grabbed Cheng Anya's cell phone, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Chen, it's me , what are you asking her for, if it’s for the old man’s sake, then don’t say anything.”

Although Ye Sanshao's voice was cold, his tone was still polite. He didn't have a gun or a stick. When he returned to Ye's house, Chen De was already at Ye's house. When he was bullied by Ye Yukun and Ye Yutang, only the housekeeper would give him food. Tell him that when he grows up, he will be able to fight back. When he cried, only the housekeeper would tell him that men don't shed tears easily.

If he hadn't been so loyal to Ye Zhenhua, Mr. Ye would have found a way to make Chen De one of his own.

He was grateful to this old butler.

So call him uncle instead of calling him by his first name.

Chen De seemed stunned. He didn't expect Third Young Master Ye to be by Anya's side. He smiled bitterly and said, "Third Young Master, you are too worried. This is a private matter, so I want to find Miss Cheng. It has nothing to do with me."

"What personal matter do you have to find Anya?" Mr. Ye broke the pot and asked. He didn't believe that Chen De and Cheng Anya would never be together for eight lifetimes. Why did you suddenly want to find Cheng Anya at this time?

The most important thing is that the situation is very tense now, and he doesn't want to make any mistakes.

Wait, Chen De...

Isn't Lin Xiaoyue's husband Chen De?

Third Young Master Ye's heart was shaken, and he turned to look at Cheng Anya suddenly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Cheng Anya was at a loss, and Third Young Master Ye said calmly: "Uncle Chen, where do you want to meet, I will take her there."

"Third Young Master, can I speak to Miss Cheng alone?"

"Uncle Chen, you are too worried. We are on the way. Lewis has been moving more frequently recently. I'm afraid something will happen to Cheng Anya. If you want to talk alone, I won't come near you for a while."

"Okay then!" Chen De said an address, and Mr. Ye said okay before hanging up the phone.

"Why do you decide for me? I don't know him." Miss Cheng said. Mr. Ye smiled faintly, "Maybe you don't know him, but maybe he will know you."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Anya didn't understand why the words sounded like tongue twisters.

"You'll know when you go."

"You don't know what's going on, do you?" Cheng Anya became suspicious.

"Maybe, I'm not sure." Mr. Ye smiled faintly, "It's really unexpected..."

It seems that there was a love-hate relationship decades ago, which involved many people.

But why on earth is Chen De so loyal to Ye Zhenhua?

He really didn't understand.

If he is really little Anya's grandfather, I'm afraid...

In the martial arts training ground, Louis is practicing with a gun. He hasn't practiced with a gun for a long time, and he is almost rusty. Few people know that this Italian mafia godfather's gun is superb and very good.

Three consecutive shots hit the red heart. It was a human target, very vivid.

There was no one in the martial arts training field except Louis who was practicing his spear with a cold expression, one shot, two shots, very accurate. In a moment, Mo Ye came out from the corner, and suddenly the whole room was filled with snow and hundreds of miles of ice.

Just by the smell, Louis knew who was coming.

"Are you ready?" Louis asked coldly. Mo Ye hummed and said coldly: "You can take action at any time."

"Very good!" Louis laughed coldly, a little happy and a little expectant. Mo Ye's eyes remained unchanged and cold, and he said lightly: "Have you thought about it?"

"Huh, why not?" Louis sneered, but Mo Ye didn't respond. A trace of sarcasm slipped across the corner of his lips, and soon disappeared from the corner of his lips. Guizhou Donkey was so incompetent that he had to fight with his back to the wall. How many people could be as lucky as Xiang Yu and attack with one attack? Instantly broken.

Very few.

"How is Mo Jue's injury?" Lewis asked.

"alright!"

"Very good!" Louis smiled, casually picked up another gun next to him, raised it casually, and fired three shots in a row. The human-shaped target instantly shattered and shattered to pieces on the ground.

Cheng Anya, if you can get it, it would be the best, but if you can't...

Huh, that's like this target.

Shattered to pieces!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like