I really don't want to live with the female president

As the saying goes: When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

As the saying goes: When two women meet, the man must die.

A woman is like a tiger, the two are equal.

Xiao Yi believed in these famous sayings very much, otherwise they wouldn't have been passed on for so long.

He has seen and heard many things like the Asura Field.

It's really worse than the other.

He has already found many reasons, such as his diarrhea today, for example, if he is shy and blush when he sees a woman and talks about cooperation, he will definitely lose face - Shen Chumo doesn't believe it, and even actively grabbed his arm to prevent him from running.

"Honey, why do you want me to go so much?" After getting in the car, Xiao Yi stared at Shen Chumo with burning eyes.

He was very skeptical now that this chick Shen Chumo might know about his relationship with Fenghuang.

"Why are you so afraid to go?" Shen Chumo had never seen Xiao Yi so smeared on anything, and he narrowed his eyes for a moment: "Do you have ghosts in your heart?"

"What the hell is on my mind." Xiao Yi said dubiously: "I just don't like that kind of too formal environment, especially this kind of shopping malls. How can I show off if I stay in an unfamiliar field?"

"You like to be in the limelight? I think you like to stand behind no matter what you do, and you don't want to show your face?" Shen Chumo looked at him suspiciously.

"Have it?"

"Have."

"Well, I'm a very low-key person, and I don't like to act in a high-key manner." Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders with a very humble look.

Shen Chumo said without hesitation: "Then you should be more high-profile today—besides, I let you go, just to let you get used to the process first, and I will talk to them if you want to talk. Later, when you manage the company, All these things are left to you.”

"It's okay if you let me brag, but if you let me manage the company, that's to drive ducks to the shelves." Seeing Shen Chumo's firm attitude, Xiao Yi had no choice but to start the car.

Big deal, when he got there, he used the excuse of diarrhea and found a place to stay.

He firmly believes that there are always more solutions than difficulties.

"You mean, you are a duck?" Shen Chumo looked at him sideways, with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes full of meaning.

"Don't pick words with me."

Shen Chumo smiled faintly, her delicate face blooming.

"Huang Tao's side, I suggest you keep it first." On the way, Xiao Yi looked at Shen Chumo and said.

Shen Chumo instantly understood what he meant: "You want to use him to continue digging down?"

Xiao Yi nodded: "Although Huang Tao is Chen Sheng's person, he has another group of forces behind him - Chen Sheng's purpose is to drive you out of the group and let others take over. Huang Tao's backing is for Rubik's Cube technology , which has a completely different meaning.”

"Mr. Q's clues were cut off before, and now the only thing left is Huang Tao's side. Maybe through him, we can follow the clues and continue to investigate."

Shen Chumo's beautiful eyes revealed deep thought: "What are you going to do?"

"Continue to go undercover." Xiao Yi smiled: "I guess it won't take long for Chen Sheng to be arrested because of the assistant's instructions, right? By then he will definitely not be able to stay in the group anymore. For Huang Tao, I think he will trust me even more."

"Besides, the old school, without Chen Sheng, will not pose a threat to you for the time being, and if Huang Tao is kept, he will not be able to cause any trouble."

"It's been a long time, and I don't believe that I can't hear any clues from him."

Shen Chumo nodded: "Then do it according to your idea, as long as you can find that Mr. Q."

"Although those things were all done by my third uncle before, killing my third uncle to silence him can't just be dismissed so easily - the first day of junior high school also had a knot in their hearts because they didn't catch the murderer who killed my third uncle. Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen to leave Huadu for a while, and I promised her that the murderer would definitely be caught."

Xiao Yi looked at Shen Chumo in surprise: "You don't hate him?"

"Hate." Shen Chumo said, "But it's not the same thing."

Xiao Yi nodded, and then came to a tea house with a quiet environment according to the location Shen Chumo said.

The tea house is divided into two buildings, the front and the back, and there is a separate small courtyard in the middle, where green plants and flowers are planted. It is very pleasant to enjoy the scenery while drinking tea.

What Shen Chumo booked was the small courtyard between the two teahouses.

Walking into the courtyard, the ground is paved with bluestone slabs extending out of the path, and next to it are green and firm bamboos, but the bamboo leaves in autumn are not as lush and green as in spring and summer, and have withered and yellowed a lot.

The wall of the built-in small courtyard is not high, but the privacy is very good.

Led by a handsome waiter in a high-chased cheongsam, Xiao Yi and Shen Chumo walked towards the small courtyard.

When he was approaching the gate of the black courtyard, Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he held his stomach and said, "No, no, my stomach hurts, wife, you go in first, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll be back in a while."

Before Shen Chumo could answer, he hurriedly ran in one direction, looking very anxious.

"Sir, you're going the wrong way, the toilet is over there." The waiter hurriedly pointed to the opposite direction where Xiao Yi was going.

Xiao Yi hurriedly turned around.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a familiar tall figure approaching from there.

Tight jeans, cowhide boots, and a black leather jacket—there was a meaningful smile on Fenghuang's delicate face, and the smile in the long and narrow phoenix eyes seemed to be talking to him.

Xiao Yi straightened up, but still put his hands on his stomach, turned around and entered the small courtyard.

"Don't you have a stomachache?" Shen Chumo thought that Xiao Yi was running away, but unexpectedly he came back again, and immediately wondered if he didn't bring paper.

"It seems that it doesn't hurt again suddenly, I can still bear it." Xiao Yi said.

"Mr. Xiao's stomach is really strange! Seeing my stomach doesn't hurt anymore~ Could it be that I'm a painkiller?" Fenghuang walked into the yard slowly, looked at Xiao Yi with a smile like a flower, and said meaningfully .

"Just kidding." Xiao Yi coughed to hide his embarrassment.

This guy, even if he wanted to run, he couldn't get out.

"Why don't Mr. Xiao go to the toilet, it's better to come back later, I just have something to talk to Mr. Shen about." Fenghuang looked at him with a smile.

"No need!" Xiao Yi waved his hands: "I'm fine."

With suspicious eyes, Shen Chumo glanced back and forth between Xiao Yi and Fenghuang: "You know each other?"

"do not know."

"know."

The two spoke in unison.

Shen Chumo's clear eyes narrowed slightly, and finally looked at Xiao Yi as if examining him.

When did he meet Phoenix?

"Hello, Mr. Shen." Fenghuang smiled, then stepped on his boots and walked towards Shen Chumo with two round long legs.

"Mr. Jiang, please sit down." A faint smile appeared on Shen Chumo's clear face, inviting Fenghuang to take a seat.

Xiao Yi looked at the two girls with different temperaments, one cold and one fiery, one quiet and the other moving, feeling so many guilty consciences coming out of nowhere, he walked over in embarrassment.

Maybe it's because of the license.

The fair-skinned and delicate female tea master saw that someone was coming, and began to make tea.

The movement of making tea is smooth and smooth, which is pleasing to the eye, as if appreciating an art.

Mr. Lao She once said that drinking tea is an art.

In Xiao Yi's view, making tea is also an art.

Some people make tea just to make tea, while others make tea but they can create an artistic conception—but Xiao Yi doesn't know what the artistic conception is, and he can't taste it, he just thinks that the young lady who makes the tea is very temperamental and beautiful.

The tea house is very quiet, only the pleasant sound of water can be heard.

Shen Chumo and Fenghuang sat opposite each other, their Qingyan and Meilian were brilliant, but Xiao Yi didn't look at anyone.

At this moment, he is like a monk who is not stained with the world of mortals.

"When did Mr. Jiang come back?" Shen Chumo spoke first, with an elegant smile and a soft voice.

"It's been more than a week." Fenghuang smiled, her voice was slightly thicker than Shen Chumo's, and seemed fuller.

But if such a voice came from Shen Chumo, it really didn't match her face image very well.

Although her voice was soft, there was a little coolness in it, and it had a cool and pleasant feeling.

The two daughters have their own merits, and they are both the ceiling of appearance and temperament.

"I'm a little surprised. I didn't expect President Jiang to know the manager of the security department of our group." Shen Chumo said with a smile.

"He has an unusual relationship with Mr. Shen, right?" Fenghuang smiled naturally: "The manager of the security department can come out with the president of the group to discuss cooperation, and he is also the president of Bingshan Beauty, who is famous in Huadu. If you say it's okay, no one will believe it."

Cleverly diverted the topic away.

"It's indeed a little different from what it looks like on the surface." Shen Chumo admitted frankly: "Maybe he will be the one to connect with Boss Jiang in future cooperation, and I brought him here today to get to know each other and help him Lead the way ahead."

"But since Mr. Jiang knows him, it will be easy."

Shen Chumo brought the topic back again intentionally or unintentionally.

A deep smile appeared on Fenghuang's face with heavy makeup.

Xiao Yi's eyes shifted to her face, seeing her smile, his heart skipped a beat.

I hope she doesn't say anything or nothing—

Fenghuang glanced at Xiao Yi, said with a smile: "Actually, Xiao Yi and I have known each other for a long time."