Romance is the only favorite: the story of the domineering president kissing his wife

Chapter 5 Talking about friendship with me?
"Miss Li, I don't know you well, so I have no obligation to answer your question."

Cheng Yiqian's words did not contain any anger, but completely blocked the way, embarrassing people on the spot.

Then he motioned to Mo Ziyang to close the office door. Mo Ziyang nodded and stretched out his hand to close the door, but he didn't expect that the moment the door was closed, Liyou actually used his body to block it, only to hear a bang, and the door hit Liyou firmly. Yu body.

Mo Ziyang was startled and quickly opened the door to help her, "Sister Youyou, are you alright?"

"It's all right." Liyou rubbed her arms, and with a triumphant smile on her face, she squeezed into the office through the open door, "Yiqian, I heard that you know Mr. Lin's old director. You are very familiar and have a good relationship. Is it true?" Is it?"

Cheng Yiqian pursed his lips into a cold straight line. He turned around and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, put out the cigarette, then sat back on the office chair, pressed his fingers on the table and said, "You only have 10 minutes."

"Sister Youyou, why did you ask Lin's old director?" Suddenly, Mo Ziyang's voice came, she took Liyou's arm, and asked kindly, "I have met Lin's old director once or twice, he is a seven 80-year-old grandpa, how did you know him?"

"My grandma is the chairman of Ji Ren Tang, a pharmaceutical chain enterprise. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about this before." Li You secretly glanced at Cheng Yiqian as she spoke. Quickly turned away, and continued, "Grandma fell ill a year ago, and recently her condition has worsened, and she has been bedridden. The company has been reshuffled, the stock market is turbulent, and many companies that have invested in Yan's enterprises are withdrawing their capital. Now my little uncle Taking power saved part of it, but the other part is entirely up to Lin’s old director. As long as he doesn’t divest, Yan’s enterprise can survive. But we tried many methods, but Lin’s old director refused to let go. Later I heard... ..."

Li You subconsciously glanced at Cheng Yiqian again, was frozen back again, bit her lip, and continued, "Later I heard that Yiqian and Lin's old Dong have a deep friendship..." Li You bit her bullet and resumed Facing Cheng Yiqian's cold gaze, he pleaded in a low voice, "Yiqian, can you please look at our past friendship and persuade Lin's old director to change his mind and not withdraw his capital?"

The office was silent for a while.

"Ziyang, it's getting late, you go to the crew to report first, and ask Secretary Hu to drive you there." Cheng Yiqian leaned his body back, leaned on the chair cushion, his voice was cold but he could not refuse.

Mo Ziyang had no choice but to oh, and obediently walked out of the president's office.

"Pear Yu."

Cheng Yiqian was the first to speak out, just like when he was in college, every time he was annoyed by her, he would call her name in a serious tone, not allowing her to make trouble anymore.

Li You pressed the left chest, and the beating frequency there seemed to be continuously wrong. Before she had time to be happy, whether this sound meant that their relationship had eased, she heard Cheng Yiqian throw out the next sentence.

"Don't you think you are shameless?"

One sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made Liyu's heart thump and shatter into countless pieces.No matter how brazenly she pestered him in the past, he would never say such hurtful words.

Li Yu couldn't understand, she was scolded for no reason, her voice stuck in her throat for a while, before she asked, "I don't understand... what do you mean?"

Cheng Yiqian took a sip of the cold coffee on the table, then looked at Liyou, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, and said word by word, "Come and talk to me now? Back then when you didn't say anything Who is the person who left? Why didn't I see you at that time, Gu Nian friendship?"

(End of this chapter)