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

The song they collaborated on was very successful. They smiled at each other and walked down the stage.

The applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

This is the performance they wanted, it was amazing!

But what followed was a deep sense of pity.

It will be rare to meet such moving music in the future!

In the auditorium, Zhi Dong'er was a little jealous, and said angrily:

"The two of you recruited truthfully, have you rehearsed long ago?"

"What's wrong?" Ye Huan asked with a smile.

"Otherwise, why did they cooperate so perfectly! I'm almost moved to tears!"

"And Xiaolian, when did you become so familiar with Young Master Ye?"

Suspicion flashed in Zhi Dong'er's eyes.

"I feel like you two are like husband and wife. You don't match each other well. Do you two still have an affair?"

Ye Huan rolled his eyes: "Young lady, don't talk nonsense, Miss Lin and I are just friends."

"Really?" Zhi Dong'er didn't believe it.

Lin Molian smiled, but there was a hint of sadness in that smile.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

"So we are just friends..." Lin Molian murmured in her heart, "It's just me, I'm very unwilling..."

Zhi Dong'er still asked persistently where she was, which gave Ye Huan quite a headache.

Lin Molian also quickly restrained her emotions and concealed them very well.

Then she looked at Ye Huan, smiled naturally: "When Young Master Ye played the accompaniment, what did you think of this piece?"

Ye Huan was silent for a while, and said: "The song is a good song, but this kind of sad song is not suitable for listening to more."

"Really, I hope Young Master Ye can listen to it a few more times." Lin Molian blinked.

Ye Huan gave a wry smile, not knowing what to say.

He naturally heard the deep meaning in Lin Molian's words.

But Yiren is interested, but Jun is ruthless!

Ye Huan already has Su Zixue in her heart, as well as a debt of love.

If he owes more, he really can't finish it!

Lin Molian smiled faintly, revealing a thrilling beauty: "Young Master Ye, why stick to your prejudices?"

"A sad song, as long as the listener has the heart, it will become sweet..."

Her words had two meanings.

One, I don't mind if you get married, please put aside the secular principle of monogamy.

Two, as long as you like me and I like you, can't we be together?

What a smart person Ye Huan was, he immediately understood what Lin Molian was thinking.

After a moment of silence, Ye Huan sighed:

"It's just that the listeners... don't want to."

Although his words were tactful, the meaning was very clear.

He rejected Lin Molian's love!

Zhi Dong'er asked suspiciously, "Why are you so dumb, why can't I understand?"

"Nothing... let's go."

Lin Molian lowered her head, her beautiful eyes were reddish with a few touches of crystal water.

She seems to be good at dancing with long sleeves, and she is like a spring breeze to anyone, with a smile on her face.

In fact, her heart is cold and proud, and it is difficult for anyone to impress her.

But unconsciously, Ye Huan walked into her heart.

Taking advantage of this dance, she disregarded the rules and wanted Ye Huan to take the stage, just to take the opportunity to express her love to Ye Huan.

Although the way of confession is very tactful, the feelings are extremely sincere.

Unfortunately, Ye Huan firmly refused.

As proud as she was, she couldn't help crying.

She ignored Zhi Dong'er and walked away in small steps.

"Hey, Xiaolian!"

Zhi Dong'er looked at Ye Huan, "I'm sorry, Young Master Ye, I'm leaving too."

Immediately following Lin Molian's pace, she looked flustered.

No matter how nervous she is now, she can see that her girlfriend is not in the right mood.

Ye Huan stood where he was, without following, silent like a sculpture.

"Oh... I wish you happiness..." He murmured silently in his heart.

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As the party came to an end, the meeting on the first floor was almost over.

When the VIPs left, Ye Huan walked to the first floor.

In the meeting room, Su Zixue sorted out her things and prepared to go back with her bag.

Although there is a brief exchange meeting now, she doesn't want to waste time.

"Miss Su, won't you continue the meeting?" Kong Wei walked over with a smile, holding a glass of champagne in his hand.

Some men in fancy clothes also walked over with a smile, surrounding Su Zixue like stars holding the moon.

The other women looked at Su Zixue with envy.

Her beautiful and enchanting appearance suppressed all the women present.

Although they are not ugly, compared with Su Zixue, they can only be called crooked and dull.

So they can only secretly scold those men in their hearts for their superficial and ignorant, incomprehensible style, and they don't even have a single one to strike up a conversation with.

The men present didn't care about these resentful women, but surrounded Su Zixue with a smile:

"We are very curious about how Ms. Su founded Liren Company, why don't you share your entrepreneurial experience?"

"Yes, you can also leave a mobile phone number, so it will be convenient to contact you in the future. We are all entrepreneurs, so we must have a lot of common topics."

Many men talked freely, confidently, and looked at Su Zixue with burning eyes.

They dared to think about Su Zixue, so they naturally had their confidence.

Those who can come to Huayue University are elites from all walks of life.

The worth can range from hundreds of millions to tens of billions.

Moreover, the background of many people is extremely deep, which cannot be measured by money.

Kong Wei is one of the best.

A company with a market value of 300 billion yuan has tentacles all over Hangzhou.

His father is a high-level political figure with good energy.

Kong Wei took another glass of cocktail, put it in front of Su Zixue, and said with a smile:

"Miss Su, why don't you sit down and have a chat together."

By the way, he handed over his business card.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Kong Wei, the president of Longchuan Company."

Everyone looked at Kong Wei with a flash of awe in their eyes.

A look of hesitation flashed across many people's eyes, and then they retreated regretfully.

If Kong Wei had any thoughts about Su Zixue, then they would be dead.

Even Kong Wei's dog leg, wanting to flatter him, began to flatter him with a flattering smile.

"What business card did Mr. Kong pass, who in Hangzhou doesn't know your name?"

"That's right, I'm afraid you are the only one who is the youngest billionaire in Hangzhou!"

"Longchuan is a financial company as famous as Zijing, and the future is boundless!"

"Standing there together with Su Zixue, you are like a golden boy and a jade girl. You really are a perfect match."

There was a faint smile on Kong Wei's face, and there was a little pride in his eyes, obviously acquiescing to everyone's praise of him.

Su Zixue said lightly: "There's nothing to talk about. It's mostly because of my husband that the Beauty Company can go to where it is today."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were stunned, and there was a little weirdness in their eyes.

They naturally heard what Su Zixue meant, and wanted to decline Kong Wei's overtures to her.

It's just that she said that someone was bad, and she actually used that dead son-in-law as a shield.

What's even more absurd is that Su Zixue also said that the founding of the beauty was due to the useless son-in-law? !