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

The women looked at the trash can with regrets on their faces.

"What is this mangy bragging about? Can he have 9000 million?"

"As poor as he is, I think ten dollars is enough."

"Ten dollars? Haha, I bet he can't even get a dollar!"

Ye Huan looked indifferent.

9000 million?Drizzle only.

Really drove him mad, and killed these idiots with money.

Zhao Qing looked angry.

This good-for-nothing son-in-law actually dared to smash his gift!

Su Zixue saw that the two were arguing, so she pulled Ye Huan over.

"Mr. Zhao, Ye Huan is too smart to do things, don't mind!"

"How much is your gift, I will ask the secretary to pay you back!"

Ye Huan forcefully interrupted: "Zixue, why bother talking nonsense with him, let's go!"

After all, he couldn't help but embrace Su Zixue, and they walked into the company's revolving door together.

Zhao Qing looked at the backs of the two, with an angry expression on his face, and dropped the rose.

"Ye Huan, I'll kill you sooner or later!"

…………

Company building, president's office.

Su Zixue sat on the armchair, her pretty face was full of frost, and she cursed at Ye Huan. .seven

"Trash, are you really good at it? How dare you confront Mr. Zhao!"

"Do you know who he is! The son of the boss of Huayuan Company!"

"Huayuan Company, a first-class real estate company in Hangzhou, the energy is beyond your imagination!"

"You are just a visiting son-in-law, why are you talking to Mr. Zhao like that!"

"Did you know that he can crush you to death by moving his finger!?"

"Get out, get out of here now!"

Ye Huan bowed his head in silence.

Su Zixue's words were like ice thorns piercing his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

After a long time, he spoke with difficulty: "Zixue, so what if he is the son of Boss Hua Yuan, I am your husband!"

"He confessed to you in front of me, how can I turn a blind eye?"

Su Zixue's beautiful eyes were red and swollen: "Hehe, you also know that you are my husband!"

The family has changed, the company has an accident, God knows how much pressure she has endured!

Ye Huan's adding to the chaos was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing her to completely collapse!

"If you are really my husband, can you protect me from humiliation and ridicule!"

"Let's not talk about the 9000 million for Angel Tears, the company has a shortfall of 500 million, can you afford it?"

Su Zixue leaned on the chair, tears slowly falling, without looking at Ye Huan.

"Yes." Ye Huan clenched his fists, spit out two words, and left the office without looking back.

…………

Dragon Phoenix Hotel, the most luxurious five-star hotel in Hangzhou, in a top suite.

Ye Huan leaned back on the chair and exhaled comfortably: "Not bad, it's soft enough."

In front of him, Butler Lin looked at him flatteringly.

"Second young master, have you figured it out?"

Ye Huan didn't answer immediately, picked up the glass of Romanee-Conti red wine on the table, smacked his lips and sipped it for a while before opening his mouth lightly.

"If you want me to help, the condition is very simple."

"Collect the authentic products of the nine angel kisses! If you can't do this, then there's no need to talk about it."

Butler Lin didn't blink his eyes: "In one day, it will definitely be delivered to the second young master."

Ye Huan nodded in satisfaction, sat up straight, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The second condition is to copy Zhao Qing's family property to me!"

"Hehe, Huayuan Company is very powerful, get it for me! Get it to death!"

Butler Lin nodded with a smile: "No problem, let Huayuan Company close down today, Zhao Qing and his son are penniless."

Ye Huan drank the last sip of wine, picked up a tissue and wiped his lips.

"Now, let's talk about serious business, how much money the family needs."

Lin Butler smiled awkwardly, with a look of embarrassment.

"Ahem, actually, it doesn't need much. It's estimated... 100 billion in cash."