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

Ye Huan curled his lips and said, "As expected of an actor, the performance was very vivid."

"But you seem to be in your twenties. Could it be that you gave birth to a child at the age of ten?"

Song Xiaoqiao was embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

She could only look at Ye Huan hopefully, hoping that he would find out with his conscience and let her go.

Ye Huan smiled, although the delicious beauty was close at hand, he did not make the next move.

Leaving aside whether this violated moral laws, Ye Huan would not step on his bottom line and bully a weak woman.

Besides, he had a deep affection for Su Zixue, so it was impossible for him to cheat.

"Just kidding with you." Ye Huan let go of Song Xiaoqiao and waved his hands.

"Huh, I'm sorry you don't dare." Song Xiaoqiao said inwardly.

But she was surprised that Ye Huan actually had such concentration.

She is still very confident in her beauty.

All the men who have been in contact with her will be deeply attracted by her and will bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

Ye Huan was about to succeed, but let the cooked duck fly away. Could it be that he was not good at that aspect, that he didn't have this ability?

Ye Huan didn't know what Song Xiaoqiao was thinking, otherwise, a pear tree would crush the crabapple on the spot, and this little girl would know how powerful she was.

Just then, the elevator doors opened.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't dare to stay, she turned around and walked out.

Ye Huan stopped her, and said with a faint smile, "You came to Ashima for an interview today, right?"

"How do you know?" Song Xiaoqiao realized that he didn't dare to do bad things, and returned to his cold posture.

"You don't care how I know." Ye Huan said bluntly.

"You!" Song Xiaoqiao glared at Ye Huan angrily.

Ye Huanxiao stared back: "Huh? What do you want to do? Want to communicate with me?"

"No, no." Song Xiaoqiao said with an unnatural expression, and her voice was like a mosquito.

Ye Huan continued: "Believe it or not, if I let you interview, you will be disqualified directly, and you won't be able to sign a contract with Ashima?"

Song Xiaoqiao felt absurd in her heart, looking at Ye Huan's expression was like looking at a fool.

Isn't this son-in-law stupid, what is Ashima, the top companies in Hangzhou.

You are a small person, why can you influence Ashima's top management and disqualify her from the interview?

Seeing that Song Xiaoqiao didn't believe it, Ye Huan said calmly, "You don't believe it? Well, how about we make a bet."

"What bet?" Song Xiaoqiao said proudly.

She didn't think Ye Huan was qualified to bet with her.

But as if thinking of something, Song Xiaoqiao's expression changed, and she added:

"Don't try to trick me, bet on something weird, and then ask me to sell my body, I won't do it."

Ye Huan snorted: "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person, my wife is ten thousand times prettier than you!"

Song Xiaoqiao was very angry when she heard this.

Ye Huan is too contemptuous of others, she is a big star!People all over the country know!

Where is Ye Huan's wife?He's just an ordinary person, why should he be compared with her?

"All right, what do you want to bet on?" Song Xiaoqiao said coldly.

Ye Huan said: "Just bet on whether you can pass Ashima's interview and successfully sign the contract."

"If you can't, you can speak for Liren Company for free for three years."

"If it is possible?" Song Xiaoqiao asked back, "I can't give you all the benefits, can I?"

Ye Huan said lightly: "If possible, I will transfer you [-] million cash directly."

Song Xiaoqiao sneered: "[-] million? You are just a son-in-law, can you come up with so much money?"

Ye Huan smiled and took out the diamond black card from his pocket.

"This Swiss bank diamond card, my wife let me keep it for the time being."

"The background of the Beauty Company! It's far beyond your imagination! [-] million cash! It's still worth it!"

Song Xiaoqiao was a little surprised: "It's really a black card, but I underestimated you a little bit."

It has to be said that Song Xiaoqiao's heart is a little moved at this moment.

You know, the probability of her signing a contract with Ashima Company is extremely high.

Ashima's vice president, Liu Xuewei, has already communicated with her, and if there is no accident, she will be given priority in signing her.

When Ye Huan made this bet, it was obvious that he was giving her money.

[-] million cash is not a small sum for her.

Song Xiaoqiao raised her head and said, "Alright, I agree to this bet."

"If you lose at that time, you are not allowed to go back on your word!"

Ye Huan laughed: "I don't bother to go back on my word. If you're worried, you can record it with your phone and I'll say it again."

"Okay." Song Xiaoqiao took out her mobile phone, asked Ye Huan to speak, officially recorded a recording, and sent a copy to Ye Huan by the way.

"You just wait to give me 1 million yuan!" Song Xiaoqiao shook her phone, laughing.

This son-in-law is really stupid, making a bet so easily.

When Su Zixue came to ask for money, she didn't care.

The 1 million yuan is already in her pocket.

"This silly woman really thinks that she has the chance to win." Ye Huan was full of bad intentions.

Song Xiaoqiao probably never imagined that he could influence Liu Xuewei's decision.

Liu Xuewei only listened to Yao Hanyan's orders, and Yao Hanyan was loyal to Ye Huan.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Huan can interfere in every decision of Ashima.

As for whether to sign a contract with a small artist, it is a matter of the size of a sesame mung bean. Liu Xuewei will definitely follow Ye Huan's instructions.

So from the very beginning, Song Xiaoqiao had already lost.

Ye Huan only felt that he had a kind heart and didn't bet on a lifetime contract with Song Xiaoqiao.

Otherwise, this silly girl will have to work for Beauty Company for the rest of her life.

As for Song Xiaoqiao, she made a bet with Ye Huan, did not stay any longer, did not say hello, and left without looking back.

Now she has to wait in the interview hall, and needs to touch up her makeup, but she has no time to waste with Ye Huan.

Ye Huan was not annoyed, and looked at Song Xiaoqiao's back with a smile, and walked to another corridor.

The direction he went was also the interview hall, but it was not the waiting area, but the VIP area.

Liu Xuewei had invited Ye Huan over early to select artists for Ashima Company.

So Ye Huan has become one of the default selection guests, and he has a seat in the VIP area.

Ye Huan snickered inwardly. When the interview started, Song Xiaoqiao would definitely have a funny expression when she saw him in the VIP area.

The VIP area is well decorated and has a lot of space. There is a row of tables and chairs by the window, which are specially for the judges and guests.

Near the door, there are also a few stools scattered here and there, where the artist sits for practice.

The staff also fiddled with the camera and the camera, waiting quietly by the side.

Seeing Ye Huan, Liu Xuewei smiled and said, "Young Master Ye is here, hurry up and sit down, the middle seat is ready for you."

Ye Huan nodded, sat down carelessly, and took the tablet from Liu Xuewei's hand by the way.

It registered the information of each interview artist, a total of more than a dozen artists, and the marked remuneration was also different.