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

"I'm serious." Ye Huan said lightly, "I don't want the Su family to know my identity, there is no reason."

"You are really boring..." Su Muying wrinkled her nose, "But today, I will reluctantly agree to you..."

"That's good." Ye Huan said with a smile, feeling that the usually fierce little sister-in-law has become cute and charming.

"This is the power of power, it can change everything..." Ye Huan sighed inwardly.

"Then I'll go first." Su Muying said tactfully, obviously also saw that the big bosses present had important matters to discuss.

"Well, let's go, remember to wash the clothes in my bedroom when I got home..." Ye Huan said with a smile.

"You're dreaming!" Su Muying's face flushed again, and she left the private room without looking back.

Walking out of the door of the private room, Su Muying's emotions suddenly became complicated.

She didn't expect that the useless brother-in-law in her memory could burst out with such a glorious light.

"Three years of suppression, but he has always been the same. It is also a skill to bear it until now..." Su Muying thought inwardly.

She suddenly understood how difficult it has been for Ye Huan in the past three years.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have already fallen into weakness and completely lost his faith.

But she could feel how high-spirited Ye Huan was when he walked towards her.

It seemed that whatever difficulty lay before him was but a trifle.

"Let's make an exception this time, let's help him wash..." Su Muying blushed, and her steps were a little faster.

After Su Muying left, Hu Laowan and his party paid homage to Ye Huan.

"Young Master Huan!"

Ye Huan smiled and said: "We are old acquaintances, why are you so polite, sit down."

Everyone stood up, nodded with a smile, their eyes were full of excitement.

If there were people who were familiar with their identities, they would definitely be speechless by this scene.

Yang Hongtao, CEO of Chunlan Culture Group.

Guan Yangbing, the owner of the largest private hospital in Hangzhou.

Ma Chengwen, the owner of Tengyuan Pavilion, has a collection of expensive antiques and antiques, and his net worth is not lower than that of Ye Kangxuan from Gu Yuzhai.

Yao Hanyan, the female president of the Hangzhou branch of Ashima Company.

Ashima is the world's top cosmetics company, and its position in the cosmetics industry is like the crown in the jewelry industry.

Ashima specializes in high-end industries, and its products are popular all over the world, and are even more popular among Chinese women.

There is a saying that goes well, as long as you are a woman, you must have a set of Ashima.

Coupled with the extraordinary energy of Hu Laowan, the five people in front of them can be called the influential figures in Hangzhou.

Their random movements will pull the nerves of countless people.

But now, they all respect Ye Huan and submit to the young man in front of them.

There is no other reason, they were all Ye Huan's subordinates and received funding from Ye Huan.

Later, Ye Huan was expelled from the Ye family and disappeared.

They also stand on their own, and have earned a good reputation in different fields.

But in their hearts, they all remembered Ye Huan's kindness.

They always remembered that it was Ye Huan who helped them in the most difficult time.

This kindness is worth paying for with their lives.

"It's all old friends."

Ye Huan took a sip of the big red robe, and glanced across the faces of the crowd, eyes full of emotion.

For Ye Huan, it is a relief that the former subordinates are now full-fledged.

"Master, you are finally back now."

Yang Hongtao smiled and said, "What are you talking about this time, we won't let you go."