Qiao Nian heard his leisurely tone and guessed that there was something fishy going on: "Hongwei Group is your company?"
"Why would Master Qiao think so?" Ye Wangchuan smiled, then curled his lips and said, "It has nothing to do with me. Zhang Yang's company."
Qiao Nian just frowned and didn't ask him yet.
The handsome man leaned against the wall, smiling and sighing, "There are some conflicts between them. Before Zhang Yang met Qin Si, he was in another small circle. But later, Jiang Yao couldn't stand his style of doing things, so he took a few good friends to exclude him and forced him out of that small circle."
"Zhang Yang is a vengeful person. He didn't bother with him before because of you, but this time he probably did it because he saw that you didn't play with Jiang Yao."
Ye Wangchuan raised his fingertips, grabbed a strand of the girl's black hair and carefully tucked it behind her ear, murmuring: "If you don't like it, you can tell him. Zhang Yang is a smart man, just say something and he will understand what you mean."
He thought Qiao Nian would be soft-hearted for Mr. Jiang's sake.
Who knew that the girl looked up coldly, pushed his hand away, and said nonchalantly: "Who said I want to control it?"
Ye Wangchuan was slightly stunned: "You... don't care?"
Qiao Nian put his hands in his pockets, standing in a cool posture, slightly raised his chin, and said sharply: "Didn't you say it has nothing to do with me, but they had a private feud?"
"Tsk." Ye Wangchuan came back to his senses, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, his narrow eyes were deep: "I thought you would care."
The Jiang Group urgently needs this urban construction project to turn things around, and I'm afraid Jiang Yao will have to ask her for help when he gets desperate.
Qiao Nian has already turned around and walked forward: "I never meddle in other people's business!"
Ye Wangchuan waited until her figure was about to disappear from his sight before he slowly followed her.
The two of them quickly left the sanatorium.
**
at the same time.
The small circle in Beijing was in an uproar.
Zhang Yang tagged Qin Si in the group.
[Yangyang is proud: Mr. Qin, you are back? @Qin]
[Qin: Are you born in the year of the dog? How well-informed are you? I just came back a short time ago, and I received your message before I even had time to warm up.] [Yangyang proudly: Then Miss Qiao and Wang Ye must have come back too? I'll have a welcoming banquet tonight to welcome Wang Ye and the others.]
[Qin: In the evening? I have to have dinner with my family in the evening, right? I have time to talk to you.]
There are dozens of people in the group.
Ye Wangchuan and Bo Jingxing rarely show up in the group.
Jiang Li was busy with the announcement and was too lazy to show up.
Qin Si is the person who is most likely to show up in their small circle of four people. Every time he shows up, he will cause a small commotion in the group.
[summer: Master Ye is back?]
The Qin family is not far away.
Qin Si just got home and handed his suitcase to the housekeeper. He went back to his room and took a cold shower. He put on a bathrobe, opened the refrigerator, looked for something to drink, and replied to messages on his mobile phone.
When he saw a familiar nickname in the group, he couldn't help but take a closer look, and the Coke in his hand lost its flavor: "Fuck, who is this?"
He remembered that Qiao Meimei's WeChat name was Q, but Qiao Nian probably got bored and changed her WeChat name to sun. This woman's WeChat name was almost the same as Qiao Meimei's.
At first glance, Qin Si thought that Qiao Nian had spoken.
Fortunately, he saw clearly that the other person's profile picture was different, so he walked back to the lazy sofa in the room holding a can of Coke and pulled the pull ring.
Just about to send a message to Zhang Yang.
Does anyone know how to open the WeChat private chat page
Zhang Yang's message has been sent.
[Yang Yang is proud: That is Uncle Bo’s fiancée.]
(End of this chapter)