TriAngels

Ye Ziqing called Fan Yuanhao in advance and told him that he would go home soon and need to prepare some clothes.Ye Ziqing boarded the helicopter that Fu Chen provided for him. Before boarding the plane, he vaguely saw Song Yuanyuan's figure appearing in a jungle in the distance. He felt that Song Yuanyuan was staring at him, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.Ye Ziqing took a deep breath, he knew how much impact what he just said would have, but it was his own choice, he bet on this shock.

"Young master, you are back. Are you tired? Do you want me to make you some snacks or something to put a basin of bath water for you? Where did you sleep last night? Are you used to it?" Ye Ziqing's helicopter landed on Qiao On the lawn of the family compound, Fan Yuanhao hurried over to help Ye Ziqing down.

"You don't need to be busy. The environment in Wei Chen is very good, with complete hardware and software. Wei Chen and I live in a villa. Although it is much smaller than ours, I am still used to living in it." Yes. During this period of time, the time has just started, I may have to stay there for ten days and half a month, you can help me find a few big boxes, I will go upstairs to pack my luggage first." Ye Ziqing stopped Fan Yuanhao With good intentions, I went straight upstairs.

"Hey, good." Fan Yuanhao rolled out three large-sized suitcases from the storage room, and carried Ye Ziqing up to the second floor: "Young master, do you think this size is enough?"

"..." Ye Ziqing stood in the middle of the room, biting his fingers anxiously, but he didn't hear Fan Yuanhao calling him.

"Young master, young master." Fan Yuanhao saw that the door was wide open, but it was not good to just enter the door without Ye Ziqing's permission, so Fan Yuanhao had no choice but to knock on the door.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Fan, I didn't pay attention just now, what did you say? Ah, the box, it's fine, you can pack it for me." Ye Ziqing came to his senses and took the box.

"Ah... well, if you need anything, you can come to me." Fan Yuanhao nodded and walked out of the room.

Ye Ziqing didn't pack any superfluous things, he just packed a few more sets of clothes, mainly formal clothes, and various skin care products and cosmetics that the company usually prepares for himself. Although he doesn't like these, he still has professionalism after all.Ye Ziqing packed a lot of books and magazines, the suitcases were very heavy, Ye Ziqing had no choice but to push the three suitcases out of the room first, and pushed them all the way to the side of the home elevator.Just as Ye Ziqing was about to press the button, he suddenly ran back to the room and took down a pot of two-color tulips from the balcony.For more than ten years, the two-color tulips he raised have been changed one after another, including the habit of watering and fertilizing those pots of two-color tulips himself after knowing Qinyue's existence.Ye Ziqing knew that this operation would not be successful overnight, so bringing this two-color tulip with her can be regarded as her own amulet.Ye Ziqing took the elevator down to the first floor with a flowerpot and three large boxes in her hands, Fan Yuanhao was waiting for Ye Ziqing at the door.

"Young master, have you packed everything?" Fan Yuanhao helped Ye Ziqing pull out all the luggage.

"Yeah." Ye Ziqing straightened his clothes, and deliberately turned the pockets of his sports pants outwards, deliberately making Fan Yuanhao notice the small mobile phone in his pocket that was already turned on.

"Young master, have you...have you quarreled with the master again?" Fan Yuanhao is one of the very few people who knows about Ye Ziqing's large-scale plan, and it is not simple in itself, after seeing Ye Ziqing's actions, he immediately understood his intentions.

"Why do you ask this?" Ye Ziqing said coldly with a completely different tone and attitude from when he just returned home.

"After the master called you this morning, his whole face turned green. No one dared to persuade you."

"It was a quarrel, no, to be precise, I scolded him directly." Ye Ziqing pushed the box all the way to the door.

"Young master, why bother? Master, he is doing it for your own good. If you say that, master will be very sad." Fan Yuanhao followed behind, helping him from time to time.

"Uncle Fan, I respect you as an elder, and you are not bad to me. However, if you choose between Qiao Zhen and me, you will definitely help him without hesitation. Instead of testing me for him here, Why don't you think of ways to help him with the family business." Ye Ziqing went to the living room, and took out two pens, red ink and white glue from the glove box on the coffee table in the living room.

"Young master, you are also from the Qiao family. Our Qiao family should be twisted together. Why do you have to make trouble with the master everywhere. The master treats you well. You should be able to understand since you were young. Why should there be a relationship between father and son?" That kind of deep hatred. Before you came back, I told the master that he will be back in a while, and then you can apologize to the master." Fan Yuanhao took the red pen and drew a few lines on Ye Ziqing's left arm. Dao, and then filled it with a black pen.

"It's his business to come back, it has nothing to do with me. I have done nothing wrong. It is impossible for me to apologize to him. If the Qiao family doesn't welcome me, I now have an employer, and I can definitely support myself." Ye Zi Qing put a layer of white glue on the brush marks, and the white glue spread out evenly made the brush marks look lighter.Finally, he poured a few drops of red ink on it, wiped it with a paper towel, and in an instant, a realistic scar appeared on his left arm.

"Master Qiao Yu! The master and the eldest son should have told you a long time ago that you can't talk about leaving Qiao's house." In order to increase the effect, Fan Yuanhao used red ink on Ye Ziqing's right wrist and collarbone respectively. A little smeared here and there, it looks pretty much like the mark of someone grabbing it with gravity, patting it, or getting burned.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm leaving, you don't need to give it away." Ye Ziqing put the flowerpot on the suitcase, dragged three suitcases and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Ye Ziqing bumped into Qiao Zhen who came in suddenly as soon as Ye Ziqing opened the door, her gaze fell on the 'wound' exposed by Ye Ziqing's rolled up sleeves,

"Hui Chenguang." Ye Ziqing maintained a cold tone, but nodded respectfully at Qiao Zhen.

"It started to be called 'Chenguang' directly. After finding the owner, the momentum changed." Qiao Zhen signaled Ye Ziqing to return to the living room with his eyes, and stood by the coffee table.

"My immediate boss is Wei Chen, and he has Uncle Cheng Jie above him. I will definitely treat these two people well. But you, hmph, you are the old boss."

"You're itchy again, aren't you?" Qiao Zhen threw the document bag to the ground heavily, and these loud noises also called the servants who had been cleaning upstairs to the downstairs.

"Master, master, don't be angry, young master sometimes says something wrong, don't you know it too." Fan Yuanhao handed Qiao Zhen a cup of tea, but the teacup contained cold tea.

"I'm afraid there is something you don't know. You will probably receive this news soon. With the help of Uncle Cheng Jie, Wei Chen said yesterday that he would promote me to the vice president of the company. My income is more than just supporting myself. It's easy." Ye Ziqing saw that many people came to watch, and immediately made a dismissive expression.

"Vice President?" Qiao Zhen frowned.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for Uncle Cheng Jie, that Wei Chen would still give me a bad face. After Uncle Cheng Jie talked with Wei Chen, he treats me a lot better now, and even let me live with him." Ye Zi Qing took a few steps forward: "In a word, Uncle Cheng Jie is much better than your old man."

"Shut up!" Qiao Zhen violently threw the tea in Ye Ziqing's chest, Ye Ziqing also blocked it with his right hand, and then made a painful expression.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Fan Yuanhao hurriedly stopped Qiao Zhen, and said to the servants who were not daring to breathe, "What are you waiting for, go and get ice cubes and towels."

"Ah? Oh...oh yes." Everyone hurried to get ready.

"Let go." Qiao Zhen shook off Fan Yuanhao's arms that were blocking him: "Qiao Yu, you know how much I hate Wei Chengjie, you're still here to fix this for me, it's really not surprising. .”

"Is there anything wrong with seeking truth from facts? As soon as I say that, Uncle Cheng Jie, you scold me. You beat me before, and you beat me in the face as a model. What do you think I am afraid of now?" Ye Ziqing sneered .

"Qiao Yu!" Qiao Zhen kicked Ye Ziqing's abdomen. Qiao Zhen didn't want to use a heavy hand, but he was very strong, and Ye Ziqing felt the pain.But now this situation is just right for Ye Ziqing, he took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground, his left arm hit the right-angled glass edge of the coffee table in an unbiased manner.

"Huh...hehehe, you're doing it again, you can kill me next time." Ye Ziqing covered his arms in pain, but his tone remained contemptuous.

"Young master, are you alright, come and let me show you." Fan Yuanhao helped Ye Ziqing stand up, and the servants who went to prepare towels and ice also went downstairs.Fan Yuanhao opened Ye Ziqing's sleeve, exposing a conspicuous scar in the air, and the servants with towels and ice cubes were all dumbfounded.

"What are you looking at, don't wipe it for him, put it all back for me. This is his own fault, he deserves it, isn't there a new owner, go, go back to Chenguang!" Qiao Zhen pushed from behind Ye Ziqing, Ye Ziqing staggered to the door.

"It's just what I want." Ye Ziqing turned around and pulled up the suitcase and went out. The helicopter pilot who was waiting outside wanted to ask him if he wanted to distinguish the place before the meeting, but Ye Ziqing gave him a sharp look. After holding back, he put the box on the helicopter and took the helicopter back to Chenguang Island.

Seeing the signal from the monitor, Wei Chengjie on the other side immediately turned on the earphones to monitor the situation on Ye Ziqing's side, and he even specially recorded the audio.After Ye Ziqing boarded the helicopter, he turned off his phone, and Wei Chengjie had no choice but to play it again.Wei Chengjie's face was livid, and he wished he could skin Qiao Zhen right now.But Wei Chengjie has another point to pay attention to, that is, Ye Ziqing said that he was kind to Fu Chen by persuading him to make Ye Ziqing the vice president.Wei Chengjie felt uneasy about Fu Chen's actions. He tried his best to arrange the events in his mind. He knew that there were only two possibilities for Fu Chen to be good to Zi Ziqing. Quickly took over the entire Wei family; second, Fu Chen is young and vigorous, and stays with people with the character, temperament and appearance of Ye Ziqing all day long, and he is likely to be moved by Ye Ziqing the same as Wei Chengjie thoughts.

Wei Chengjie thought for a long time, and then took out his mobile phone, intending to call Fu Chen.But he hung up quickly again, and cautiously dialed Song Yuanyuan's number.

"Hello, Yuanyuan."

"Boss, you have something to ask me." Song Yuanyuan was doing design in her office on Chenguang Island.

"convenient?"

"It's convenient, just speak up if you have something to say." Song Yuanyuan put down the pencil in her hand.

"What is Qiao Yu's current position in Chenguang Company?"

"Yes... Vice President, I only found out this morning." Song Yuanyuan clenched her fists.

"Wei Chen arranged it directly, please tell me what happened."

"When I went to Mr. Wei's office this morning, I saw Qiao Yu there. Mr. Wei told us directly that he is the vice president, so let us all show respect. Afterwards, Qiao Yu asked me to go to his office. After we talked, he said... let me thank you, thanks to you, Wei Chen can treat him so well." Song Yuanyuan carefully organized her thoughts.

"What is Wei Chen's attitude towards Qiao Yu?"

"I'm not sure about this. In my opinion, it's nothing. It's just the relationship and communication methods of ordinary subordinates."