Chapter 137: Investigate her 5 years abroad
Chapter 137: Investigate her 5 years abroad
The last trace of blood on Xie Lingxi's lips had disappeared.
Fifty million……
Ten million a year...
She stared at the check in front of her for an instant. To her, that was not a check, but a sharp sword that could blind her eyes and pierce her heart!
She felt that she had been humiliated. In 5 years, could she just follow Ye Jinglan for 5 years?
She met Ye Jinglan a long time ago, just for the position of Young Mistress Ye. Which woman is willing to follow a man for so many years without any name or status? But now... everything has come to nothing. Ye Lingjun was so cruel that he pushed himself into the abyss!
Nian Zhi, that woman...
What's good about her?
Ye Lingjun was treated like a treasure!
There was a kind of resentment deep in her heart, which was constantly expanding. She couldn't accept it. She couldn't accept it no matter what. When she heard Ye Lingjun's footsteps getting farther and farther, she stood up almost instantly. Ye Lingjun was already holding him with one hand. Xie Lingxi opened his mouth to call the doorknob.
"Master Ye!"
Ye Lingjun opened the door for a moment without turning around, "Is there anything else?"
"Yes, I have something else to tell you."
Ye Lingjun frowned, paused, and then turned sideways, "Miss Xie, just say what you want to say."
Xie Lingxi clenched her hands at her side, her eyes flickered, and finally said: "Mr. Ye, you can belittle me to the point of being useless, but at least I am sincere to Jing Lan. That Nian Zhi in your mouth, you also Do you know, has she ever done anything wrong to Jinglan? In your heart, she is so pure and well-behaved, and she is the daughter-in-law of the Ye family that you consider to be the daughter-in-law of the Ye family. But as far as I know, she has often cuckolded Jinglan outside. !”
Ye Lingjun's face darkened, he turned around suddenly, stared at Xie Lingxi, his tone was very impatient, "Miss Xie, I gave you face, I asked you to come to see me today, I didn't wrong you, I took your money, Just be obedient and cooperative, and you won’t get nothing when the time comes!”
Xie Lingxi's eyes trembled, but she was still a little wary of Ye Lingjun.
But now, her mentality is more of - risk it all.
If she couldn't become Young Mistress Ye in the end, why should she take advantage of Nian Zhi?
If it weren't for her, I would have married Jinglan 5 years ago...
She gritted her teeth, raised her head, and said word by word: "Mr. Ye, do you think I am slandering her? You are so rich and powerful, why don't you let someone investigate? In the past five years, that Nian Zhi, she Have you ever done anything good in the UK?"
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When Ye Lingjun came out, the housekeeper who took care of him came up to him. Probably noticing that his expression was not normal, the housekeeper thought it was Xie Lingxi who was not easy to deal with.
"Master, are you okay?"
"fine."
Ye Lingjun's eyebrows were always frowning. With the help of the housekeeper, he got into the car. As soon as the driver started driving, he continued: "I will go to the UK in the afternoon. You stay in City C and help me contact the UK. The tutor when Nian Zhi was in school these years said that I wanted to meet him and thank him for taking care of Nian Zhi all these years."
The housekeeper was a little unsure of what Ye Lingjun was thinking, but he didn't dare to ask more questions and nodded, "Yes."
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Ji Yang knocked on the door of the president's office, and soon a deep voice came from inside, "Come in."
Pushing the door open and walking in, Song Wenjing was burying her head in a pile of documents. Ji Yang stepped forward and said, "Mr. Song, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Director Ye should have already boarded the plane."
Is it 2 o'clock?
Song Wenjing frowned, raised her wrist and looked at the time on her watch. Her eyes unconsciously glanced at the shuttered window. The door of the office not far away was still locked.
Ji Yang has followed Song Wenjing for so many years, so he can naturally understand his boss's every move.
Now he knew very well that Mr. Song was probably thinking about Miss Nian.
He immediately said: "Ms. Nian called today and said that... she wasn't coming to the company. She probably went to the construction site with Miss Mu. She said that there was nothing going on here anyway, so she went directly to the construction site to have a look."
Song Wenjing glanced at Ji Yang solemnly and raised her eyebrows: "Did she call you?"
Ji Yang was taken aback and nodded stiffly, "...Miss Nian said, let me and Mr. Song have a word."
Song Wenjing nodded, holding her chin with one hand and resting the other on the executive desk. Her slender fingers kept tapping the documents on the table. The door to the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Ji Yang subconsciously turned his face. I saw Ye Jinglan walking in with a blue folder and one hand in his trousers pocket.
"You go out first." Song Wenjing said to Ji Yang.
Ji Yang nodded. When he passed by Ye Jinglan, as a subordinate, he nodded to him very naturally and called General Manager Ye.
Ye Jinglan's face darkened, probably because he felt that being called General Manager Ye was an insult in front of Song Wenjing.
As soon as Ji Yang left, Ye Jinglan threw the folder in his hand in front of Song Wenjing, spread his hands and pressed it on the edge of the big table, clasping it with his fingers slightly.
He smiled with a sarcastic expression: "Mr. Song, this is the progress of my project. At present, everything I can do has been completed. I am just waiting for Mr. Song to sign, and the project can start."
Song Wenjing took the document expressionlessly and took a look at it. There was indeed nothing wrong with it. It seemed that Ye Jinglan had put a lot of effort into this project, otherwise he would not have flown to City A in person.
People from the Ye family, with the blood of Ye Lingjun, have a bit of his business acumen.
Song Wenjing didn't intend to embarrass Ye Jinglan about this project. She picked up the pen and signed her name.
When throwing the document to Ye Jinglan, Song Wenjing's face showed a bit of majesty as the person in charge of the company, and she said word by word: "From now on, before entering the door, no matter whether there is someone inside, you must learn to knock on the door. Here is The president’s office is not your general manager’s office, do you understand?”
Ye Jinglan nodded mockingly, and after a moment, he sneered, "So, Mr. Song, Nian Zhi is my Ye Jinglan's wife, and it's not something you can get involved with. Do you understand?"
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