The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Su Muying glanced at Ye Huan, and a playful look flashed in her eyes.

Ye Huan was wearing a brand name bought from the side of the road, and he was pulling on slippers. He was indeed extremely shabby.

Su Muying stroked Su Zixue's fragrant shoulders, and said: "Sister, let's not talk about him, let's talk about something serious, your company seems to be having difficulty in turning over funds recently?"

Su Zixue rubbed the center of her brows, sighed, and said, "Yes, the company had too much budget last month, and there was an accident, which resulted in a loss of several million. There is a huge gap in funds, and it needs to be filled with about 500 million."

"Within a week, if the company can't find new capital injection, I'm afraid it will be really difficult..."

Su Muying's face was solemn: "Is the gap so big, but collecting 500 million in seven days is not easy."

Su Zixue said nothing, and found Ye Huan eavesdropping on the side with a broom.

"Ye Huan, get out of here, don't stand here stupidly, take my clothes to wash." Su Zixue dictated.

"The suit of clothes I just changed into was also washed." Su Muying also said.

Ye Huan didn't dare to complain, picked up the two women's clothes, threw them into the washing machine, and washed his own clothes by the way.

"Tomorrow is the class reunion, at least dress cleanly..." Ye Huan's thoughts wandered.

beep.

Suddenly, his phone rang, it was a call from a stranger.

Ye Huan fumbled out the smartphone for the elderly out of boredom, thinking it was another advertisement from an unscrupulous merchant.

"Hey, who is it?" Ye Huan asked impatiently.

"Second Young Master, I'm Steward Lin, don't be in trouble." There was a flattering voice on the phone.

Ye Huan was stunned when he heard this.

Butler Lin?Isn't he the confidant of grandma? How come he calls when he has time.

Ye Huan clutched the phone, took a deep breath, and looked uncertain.

It has been three years, and this is the first time the Ye family has contacted Ye Huan.

"It turned out to be you." Ye Huan said lightly, "Fast if you fart, or I'll die."

"Don't, don't, don't." Lin Butler said anxiously, "Second Young Master, then I'll get right to the point!"

"I know you have grievances against the family, but now the family is in a major crisis and urgently needs funds. Please let go of the past and help!"

Ye Huan laughed back angrily: "Absurd! When I was expelled from Ye's house, all my bank cards were frozen and I was penniless. Where can I give you money?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Huan's eyes lit up as if thinking of something.

Bank card? !

That's right, all the bank cards he had with his family were frozen.

But he still has a Swiss black card, which has nothing to do with the family, and it is still in his pocket!

It's just that the money from this card has been used to invest in Tengfei Company, and there is not a cent left.

Is there any new progress in Ascendas now? !

At this moment, Steward Lin continued: "Second young master, the Tengfei company you injected capital three years ago has now multiplied its market value by many times. As long as you agree, a large amount of cash can be transferred to the family!"

take off? !market value? !

Ye Huan waved his fist excitedly, tears welling up in his eyes!

His vision, yes!

Ascendas has really risen!

Butler Lin was still unwilling to hear Ye Huan's reply, and continued:

"Second young master, your grandma said that as long as you are willing to go back, you can directly become the president of Amethyst Company, status and wealth are at your fingertips!"

"Hehe, let's talk." Ye Huan hung up the phone and sneered inwardly.

A phone call, just want him to help, dreaming?

Has he suffered all these years in vain?

"Goodbye, Shit Ye!"

At this moment, Ye Huan only felt refreshed.

"I, Ye Huan, have risen!"