Chapter 242

The Scheming President Who Cannot be Loved (P 25)

"You gave it to me again?" This sentence has never been asked since he asked once ten years ago. It seems to be a certain thing. I don't know why. At this time, Ye Ziyan suddenly asked uncertainly again.

At the latest, he seemed to see who, but who?!

Also, he seemed to have talked a lot to whom last night, but who was that person?!

Looking up at himself in the mirror, the broken skin at the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed a picture in his chaotic mind. The person who was pressed under him and arbitrarily occupied by himself is true!?

Mo Ran, who was sitting in the pub, did not expect that Ye Ziyan would suddenly ask this question. His frivolous and lazy eyes suddenly flashed a flash of light. He sat up straight and hung a deep smile on the corners of his mouth, "What do you think?"

I didn't deny it or admit it. It's exactly the same as the answer ten years ago!

Ye Ziyan looked in the mirror, holding the phone in one hand and touching the corners of his mouth in the other. "Do you think you are a double orientation? Is it true or false?"

"I thought you always knew my sexual orientation." Mo Ran smiled and said, "What else do you want to ask?"

"Last night, was it you?"

"If you want to know, won't you know? What you want to know, what can be hidden from you, but it's just that you choose not to explore..." Mo Ran sneered coldly.

When Ye Ziyan wanted to ask something else, another phone was suddenly inserted into his mobile phone. It was his secretary-general. Ye Ziyan hung up Mo Ran's phone, "What's the matter?"

"Master Ye, Master Chu has come to the company." A calm male voice came from the phone, which made Ye Ziyan's originally confused eyes suddenly change, "Do you mean Master Chu? Chu Yu?!"

"Yes!" The secretary-general continued, "And, I'm here to sign the contract."

"What's the matter? Tell me from the beginning." Ye Ziyan put his mobile phone at the head of the bed, turned on the hands-free, and then changed his clothes while listening to his secretary-general's report.

"You say, Zhou Min?!" The hand in the tie, when he heard the secretary-general say the only requirement in the other party's contract, he paused slightly, "I know. Has Director Zhou arrived at the company?"

"Director Zhou has already signed a contract with the other party."

"Let Director Zhou come to my company in half an hour." After saying that, Ye Ziyan hung up the phone, put on a black suit jacket, picked up the car key and went downstairs. When he passed by the dining room, he saw the cake that appeared on his birthday every year, and there was another bowl of noodles there. Although it had been burnt, the bright red tomatoes and golden eggs were still bright and not difficult. Imagine who made this bowl of noodles last night.

After a moment's eyes, Ye Ziyan turned around and left and drove straight to the company. The 88-story Ye's Group and the towering Gothic minaret-shaped Ye's building is located in the most prosperous business district in the city. It is the tallest building in the country. It is designed and manufactured by a famous German architect. The whole building is made of black special materials. Made of machine glass.

This magnificent and dazzling building can be clearly seen from any angle of the city. It is a symbol of wealth and power, and it is also a symbol of this bustling city. From a distance, it looks like a huge black crystal, which overcasts the surrounding buildings, so it is even more unique in City A.

His office is on the top floor, which is the highest altitude in City A. It can be said that there is a small view of the mountains and the whole city of A.

When Ye Ziyan drove to the company, Zhou Min had already signed a contract with Master Chu's studio. It can be said that except for the mandatory requirement that Zhou Min and Chu Jie must join the project team, the rest of the requirements were very objective and did not deliberately offer prices.

"Ding!" When the elevator opened, the eight secretaries in the secretary's office in front of the office watched Ye Ziyan appear in a black low-key and steady suit in front of them. They stood up in a disorderly manner, "BOSS, Director Zhou is already waiting for you in the office. This is the contract signed today."

A middle-aged man in his 30s rigidly handed the contract to a man who had stroded ahead.

"I know." Ye Ziyan looked at the contract in his hand, and then looked at the secretary-general who had been with him for more than ten years. "You can find out all the information about the "Memory" villa. Also, call Afaman and tell him to give him a day. If he agrees to our request, he will come to the company tomorrow to sign the contract. If you don't agree, I want to It's more than one company that cooperates with our Yeshi! I don't want to waste the time of both sides."

"Yes! I'll do it now." The man nodded, but his eyes always involuntarily looked at the corners of Ye Ziyan's mouth. His eyes were complicated or somewhat confused.

Ye Ziyan naturally knew that the secretary-general occasionally looked at the wound at the corner of his mouth. Compared with the secret eyes of others, his eyes were implicit, and he didn't care.

Opening the door, Ye Ziyan went in alone. After closing the door with his backhand, he looked up and saw the woman standing in front of the office window with her back on her back. She always seemed to like to stand in that position, but he didn't know what she was looking at?

In other words, what you can see, from here, everything is dense, like ants, and short buildings...

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" After unbuttoning the suit jacket, Ye Ziyan sat on the office chair and looked at the person standing against the window with her hands around her chest. She had a plain dress, a camel coat, nude high heels, soft and no hot black hair. It seemed that she always liked simple things without complex colors.

Not only clothes, but also decorations.

Zhou Min turned around and turned her back to the sun reflecting the colorful light on the glass, which seemed to have a layer of crystal light on her body, which was beautiful and pure and surprising!

He smiled and said, "Happy birthday, brother Ziyan."

Ye Ziyan's eyes trembled slightly, lowered his head, and dealt with the file on the table, "You know, what I want you to say."

Zhou Min walked to the desk opposite Ye Ziyan and sat down, "No matter what I do, as long as I invite Master Chu, it's the best result, isn't it?"

Ye Ziyan looked up. When she was about to say something, she suddenly saw a broken wound on her lipstick-painted red lips, which seemed to be deliberately hidden by her lipstick. She was slightly distracted.

"What's going on?" Ye Ziyan looked at the wound on the corner of Zhou Min's mouth and suddenly looked directly at her eyes, and his eyes were sharp.

Zhou Min, who was just calmed by Ye Ziyan's unexpected problem, suddenly seemed to be a little panicked. Unnaturally, she looked away and smiled awkwardly, "What, what?"

"What's the matter with the wound on the corner of the mouth?" Ye Ziyan's ability to look at people can be said to be very powerful. In particular, Zhou Min was obviously a little flustered because of his sudden questioning, and he didn't need to observe it. People with eyes found her unnatural, let alone him.