Rebirth of the Super Prince

Ye Jun's iconic attire made Han Qiaohui recognize him at a glance. She seemed to know that Ye Jun wanted to keep it secret, so she waved the frightened servant away.

When no one was around, Han Qiaohui said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, when did you come? It's such an honor. Do you still remember our original agreement?"

The more she spoke, the more seductive Han Qiaohui's voice became. Coupled with her fiery figure, she was indeed worthy of being synonymous with goblin.

Ye Jun subconsciously kept a distance from Han Qiaohui, and was indifferent to Han Qiaohui's initiative to throw herself into her arms. He smiled and said, "I take the liberty of disturbing Miss Han this time because I have something to ask for."

"What's the matter? Mr. Ye, let's go inside and talk." Han Qiaohui didn't care about Ye Jun's behavior. On the contrary, she stubbornly wrapped her arms around Ye Jun and squeezed them tightly with the two bulging balls of flesh on her chest.

Ye Jun.

After swallowing his saliva and thinking secretly, Ye Jun struggled unnaturally, then pointed at the Deng family on the side and said awkwardly: "I want to see Mr. Deng, but his housekeeper seems to be difficult to deal with. I can't help it."

, so I would like to ask Miss Han to help introduce me."

Han Qiaohui was stunned for a moment, but she quickly laughed at herself: "Mr. Ye Qingqing didn't come here specifically to see me. I'm just being sentimental."

"Don't get me wrong, Miss Han. Actually, I plan to finish the business first and then visit Miss Han. Otherwise, I will definitely have other things on my mind and won't be happy while having fun, right?"

Ye Jun looked sworn in, and Han Qiaohui's big eyes stared at his face for a long time before she pouted and said: "Forget it, no matter whether what you said is true or false, I believe you anyway. Let's go, Ye

Sir, I'll take you there. That coffin-faced man is really hard to talk to, but if I take you, he won't dare to stop you."

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Ye Jun allowed Han Qiaohui to cling to him so ambiguously, and kept thinking about Amitabha in his mind. He didn't want to use his active talent to concentrate and meditate so soon.

When it comes to being alone with a woman like Han Qiaohui, Ye Jun is afraid of accidentally setting off a fire, so he must be careful and have some precautions in place.

Seeing the middle-aged man with a coffin face again, he was obviously surprised that Han Qiaohui was holding Ye Jun.

He knew Han Qiaohui fairly well. After all, he was a neighbor. He knew that this woman liked to play with men between her fingers after returning from overseas, but he had never seen her so intimate with a man.

The middle-aged man had to think highly of Ye Jungao because he was very Qingchu. In many aspects of the Han family, Han Qiaohui was more prestigious than Han Guoqing.

"I want to visit Mr. Deng." Ye Jun said straight to the point.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Jun carefully for a while, then nodded and said, "Come with me."

The success this time was expected. If this middle-aged man didn't even give Han Qiaohui face, then Ye Jun would doubt who had the final say in the Deng family, whether it was the slave who deceived the master, or the dove who occupied the magpie's nest.

"You guys sit down first. I'll call the master right away. I can't guarantee whether he'll see you or not." Coffin said coldly and walked towards the second floor.

"He's really relying on his own strength. I've long disliked him. I really don't understand why Uncle Deng would use such a person." Han Qiaohui was obviously very angry about Coffin Face's attitude.

"Hateful people must be hateful, and so are useful people." Ye Jun raised his arm and said with a smile: "Miss Han, we have finished the play, shouldn't we let go?"

Han Qiaohui's pretty face turned red and she hurriedly let go of her hand, looking very embarrassed and shy.

However, he couldn't fool Ye Jun. He knew that it was Han Qiaohui who was trying to trick him.

"Hey, it's Xiao Huan. I haven't seen you for a while. Why are you here today?"

A burst of hearty laughter came from the second floor, and Coffin Face was seen supporting an old man with a relatively strong body as he walked down the stairs.

The old man was naturally Deng Kangnian. As soon as he came downstairs, his eyes focused on Ye Jun. The identity of a man who could be treated so affectionately by Han Qiaohui was not simple.

Having been neighbors with Han Guoqing for more than ten years, he certainly knows what kind of person Han Guoqing is. He is definitely a snobbery, there is no doubt about this.

And Han Qiaohui is not the kind of woman who is more emotional than rational. She knows how to keep a distance from men. Despite her fame, Ye Jun is definitely the only man who can really have a physical relationship with Han Qiaohui. In Deng Kangnian's impression, Ye Jun is definitely the only man.

The lucky one.

However, today Han Qiaohui took Ye Jun's arm and visited the Deng family affectionately. He learned all this from Coffin Face, especially knowing that this young man was going to visit him, which made him even more curious.

I don’t know him, this is Deng Kangnian’s first impression of Ye Jun.

This made Deng Kangnian secretly frown, but he still smiled and said: "Sit down, Ah Cai, and let someone make tea."

"Yes, sir." Coffin Face nodded, turned and left the living room.

"Young man, I heard you were looking for me?" Deng Kangnian looked at Ye Jun, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"Mr. Deng, I want to acquire the villa area under development under your company." Ye Jun and Deng Kangnian are not on good terms with each other. Being polite is definitely counterproductive. It is better to get straight to the point, which can at least dispel the other party's wariness.

As soon as these words came out, Deng Kangnian and Han Qiaohui both looked surprised.

However, when he saw that Han Qiaohui was more surprised than he was, and obviously didn't care about it beforehand, Deng Kangnian knew it and said with a smile: "I heard from Mo Hai today that someone wanted to buy that villa. He thought it was some boring guy who came out of nowhere.

, I guess he made a mistake this time."

After speaking, Deng Kangnian looked at Han Qiaohui.

Han Qiaohui knew that this was Deng Kangnian asking her to introduce Ye Jun's true identity. She hesitated a little and couldn't help but look at Ye Jun, as if asking for advice, which made Deng Kangnian even more interested.

Ye Jun frowned and then took off his sunglasses.

"Is it you?" Deng Kangnian looked dumbfounded. He didn't expect it to be Ye Jun. He looked at Han Qiaohui thoughtfully and nodded secretly. I am afraid that only a talented young man like Ye Jun is worthy of this little girl's infatuation.

piece.

"Mr. Han, please forgive me for hiding it. If the media knows that I appear in Hong Kong City, there will definitely be unnecessary trouble." Ye Jun nodded with a smile and put on his sunglasses.

"I understand." Deng Kangnian pondered for a while and then said thoughtfully: "So, a consortium that suddenly appeared recently and bought up land, shops, and villas in Hong Kong City is all related to you?"

"Yes." Ye Jun nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Deng, don't think too much. The reason why I am so secretive is that I don't want my identity to be exposed. If the media knows that I spent a lot of money to acquire land, who knows what they will do

Write it in the newspaper?”

"It's interesting." Deng Kangnian laughed, but changed the subject and said in deep thought: "However, my Deng family is not planning to sell that piece of land. You can see the prospects of that villa area. The board of directors and I have no plans to sell that land."

The members can also see it. Although Hong Kong City is currently in dire straits, there will always be a day when the clouds and fog will clear and the moon will shine, and we can afford to wait."

Ye Jun frowned. Before coming, he asked Deng Kangnian to say this.

Looking at Han Qiaohui aside with some embarrassment, this woman was also smart. She stood up and said with a smile: "I'll go find Sister Ming."

"She should be planting flowers in the backyard now. By the way, remember to close the living room door and ask Ah Cai to bring tea." Deng Kangnian said with a smile.

Not to mention how shocked Han Qiaohui was when she closed the door. When she learned that Ye Jun was the mastermind behind the recent large-scale acquisitions in Hong Kong City, Han Qiaohui was keenly aware of a business opportunity.

It's not that she didn't think about telling Han Guoqing the news immediately, and then convening key figures of the Han family for a family meeting. However, she suppressed the impulse in her heart and planned to wait for Ye Jun to finish his work to collect more information so that he could get more information.

Be sure.

"Young man, you can tell me what you have to say." Deng Kangnian said calmly. Ye Jun pushed Han Qiaohui away because he must have wanted to talk to him about some secret things alone. He was very passionate about this. After all, he had been in the shopping mall for decades.

Ask yourself if you still have some good eyesight.

"Mr. Deng, I would like to ask more, have you been feeling very unwell recently? For example, are you having difficulty breathing, or experiencing short-term suffocation when sleeping?"

As soon as Ye Jun spoke, Deng Kangnian's face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "How do you know?"

"So, is it true?" Ye Jun was completely blind this time and hit a dead mouse.

"I'm old, it's just a little problem, it's nothing." Deng Kangnian regained his composure.

"Mr. Deng, I suggest you go to the hospital for a diagnosis. The more seemingly insignificant a problem is, the more troublesome it is in the end."

Ye Jun's words were extremely rude. If anyone else had said this, Deng Kangnian would definitely not have a good look on his face. However, Ye Jun's current net worth has proven from the side that he is definitely qualified to say this. When he learned that the recent turmoil

It was Ye Jun who caused the storm, and Deng Kangnian subconsciously regarded Ye Jun as a big businessman on the same level as him.

The change in status made it difficult for Deng Kangnian to be angry. He knew that Ye Jun would not take the target blindly, so he nodded and said: "Did you see something?"

"I'm not sure, but if it's as I guess, Mr. Deng, you'd better be mentally prepared." Ye Jun hesitated for a while before giving an answer that made Deng Kangnian gasp.

Deng Kangnian was very affectionate, and Ye Jun would not be so superficial that he could not buy land from him, so he would maliciously use harsh words against him. In any case, respecting the old and caring for the young is a good tradition of virtue. Deng Kangnian understood that even if he could not defeat Ye Jun in business,

Jun, but based on this sentence, it is not difficult to discredit Ye Jun.

He kept his face solemnly for a long time, and then suddenly shouted: "Ah Cai!"

"master!"

Coffin Face hurriedly opened the door. He was holding a plate and was standing guard outside the door. Because Han Qiaohui mentioned it, he didn't rush in.

"Let Dr. Zhao come to the house immediately." Deng Kangnian glanced at Ye Jun, who was calm and composed, and then waved his hand.

"Okay." Coffin looked at Ye Jun doubtfully, then put down the plate in his hand and immediately went to make a call.

It is simply impossible for a wealthy family like theirs to go to the hospital to queue up to register and then wait for the doctor's diagnosis and treatment. The lives of rich people are rich and colorful. Because they are rich, they can do anything with higher treatment than ordinary people.

It's absolutely possible for a arrogant doctor to rush over with just a phone call.

Because if rich people are happy, the red envelopes they receive can be worth a month's salary. For those who are generous, it is not impossible to receive half a year's salary plus performance bonuses.

During this period, Ye Jun and Deng Kangnian only exchanged some innocuous questions. It was not until half an hour later that they saw a sweaty fat man walking in carrying a suitcase.

"Master Deng, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Guan said nervously. He didn't want anything to happen to Deng Kangnian, because Deng Kangnian was his God of Wealth.

"Don't worry, I asked you to come here today to show me your body."

Deng Kangnian told about his recent shortness of breath and occasional short-term suffocation in the middle of the night. Zhao Guan couldn't help but look serious. He opened the suitcase and took out various diagnostic tools from it.

After a long time, Zhao Guan put down the stethoscope on his ear and said with a solemn expression, "Mr. Deng, I suggest you go to the hospital for a comprehensive diagnosis. Although your complexion appears to be normal, I think your heartbeat transmission is somewhat abnormal.

Regular, the rhythm of breathing is also a bit chaotic."

"Must you go to the hospital?" Deng Kangnian looked deeply at Zhao Guan.

"For your health, I suggest you go. As a doctor, I have to tell you responsibly to get a comprehensive diagnosis." Zhao Guan said seriously.

"Okay." Deng Kangnian pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "Ah Cai, prepare a car and come with me to the hospital."

After saying that, Deng Kangnian looked at Ye Jun and said with a smile: "Thank you very much for the reminder. If you don't mind, you can have a meal here tonight. It won't take long to go back and forth to the hospital."

Ye Jun was keenly aware of the abnormality in Deng Kangnian's tone. He was worried and said with a smile: "Mr. Deng, no matter what the final diagnosis is, you can rest assured because the sky will not fall."