Rise of the Reborn Giants

Although Wu Kexin is still a young girl.

but!

As a policeman, he is the kind of tough policeman who often rushes to the front line and refuses to be a clerk.

To put it harshly.

Song Rong's behavior on the phone just now was that she knew what the other person was doing just by using her butt!

Thinking of this, how could Wu Kexin's face not turn pale?

The magician really got it right, Wang Xiaoqiang actually met an adulterer!

Being cuckolded!

This point is correct, then...

Does this mean that Wang Xiaoqiang’s bloody disaster is also true?

Wu Kexin couldn't help but glance at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Shivering slightly.

I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it doesn’t exist!

Although that villain shamelessly defrauded money and sex.

But it was about Wang Xiaoqiang's life. No matter what, she would not let Wang Xiaoqiang go home alone!

At the same time, Wu Kexin was secretly glad in her heart.

If Wang Xiaoqiang hadn't taken the initiative to tell her to go back to Jinling.

If Wang Xiaoqiang hadn't asked her to help as a driver.

With her previous attitude of disbelief in Ye Yun, it was almost impossible to tell Wang Xiaoqiang what he had predicted!

So………

Gudong.

Wu Kexin couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

After all, according to what Ye Yun said before, Wang Xiaoqiang was going to be killed by an adulterer!

At that time, people die and lights go out, and everything is irreversible!

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't know that there was already a piece of Hulunbuir prairie above his head.

What's more, if nothing happens, he may not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning!

Of course, with Wu Kexin's intervention at this moment, his original destiny trajectory has already changed.

Knowing that he could not defeat Wu Kexin, Wang Xiaoqiang said Shanshan.

"Okay, okay, let's set off quickly. We've agreed in advance that when I get home, I'll buy you a glass of water at most. We'll talk about the late night snack next time."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang is still dreaming that a little separation is better than a wedding.

It would be wise to ask Wu Kexin to send him back as soon as possible.

…

On the other side, Ye Yun didn't know that Wang Xiaoqiang had secretly returned to Jinling.

Not to mention that by chance, Wu Kexin came into contact with Wang Xiaoqiang.

In fact, he didn't know exactly when Wang Xiaoqiang caught him in bed in his previous life.

All he remembered was the day when the police reported that Wang Xiaoqiang's body was found.

The reason seems to be that when I was on the set of Asan Kingdom, I saw that Wang Xiaoqiang was still not returning to Asan Kingdom.

Then they called, but no matter how they contacted, they couldn't find Wang Xiaoqiang.

Finally, in panic, she called the police.

The police quickly solved the case and announced the details.

Ye Yun, all he knows is the time when the details will be announced.

At this time, he had just had dinner with his wife and daughter, and the family of three were enjoying the river view on the balcony.

"Mengyao, I have registered the company this afternoon. The initial investment is planned to be 200 million. The legal person of the company is you."

Walking along the riverside, Ye Yun hugged his daughter and spoke in an uproar.

Little did he know that when these words came out, Li Mengyao was shocked on the spot.

"What? How much did you say you invested initially?"

"Twenty million!" Ye Yun smiled.

"Two hundred million? How can I manage such a big company! I, I, can't, can't! Ye Yun, see if you can change the legal person. For such a big company, you should be your own boss." Li Mengyao said anxiously.

.

Her brain was completely sluggish at this moment.

A company worth 200 million yuan is still a real enterprise factory. What is the concept?

She couldn't even think about it!

Due to Ye Yun's past decadence and unreasonable troubles, Li Mengyao had to find many jobs in the past few years.

But among them, the largest one is now Kexin Advertising Company.

The assets are only tens of millions.

As a result, Ye Yun told her that now she was about to become the boss of a company.

The initial investment of this company is 200 million!

And what about behind?

How much investment is required?

Even though Li Mengyao currently has eight figures in her bank card, money makes people bold. Logically speaking, she should have accepted it long ago.

However, she is naturally seeking stability and believes that she does not have enough ability to manage such a company.

How much will it hurt to lose?

"Don't worry, it's just a small company that will give you some training. If it weren't for the temporary lack of funds on hand, I would have thought that the investment was a bit low. I believe in your ability and you are fully capable of the job." Ye Yun said with a smile.

"Still a small company? You are good at everything, but you can't change your past habit of bragging!" Li Mengyao rolled her eyes at Ye Yun.

Ye Yun was helpless.

I don’t know why, but my wife doesn’t believe me every time I tell the truth.

Also, she didn't even know that the Yaoke Group in her previous life was a giant group worth more than 400 billion.

"Okay, okay, you can practice your skills in this company first. If you don't mean to be pretentious, you are now a rich wife with a net worth of billions. In the past, you followed me and I didn't give you any face. As a CEO, you

You can straighten your back when you go out." Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Then she hugged Li Mengyao tightly and continued to smile, "Honey, why don't you go buy some Hermès GUI bags or something. Anyway, we don't lack the money now, so enjoy yourself."

"Humph, why did you buy that thing? I think it's good to carry a bag that costs tens of dollars. Our family is not a nouveau riche." Although my heart was warm and she was nestled in Ye Yun's arms, it was just that Li Mengyao's mouth was still

Stubbornly.

"The nouveau riche are pretty good too. We don't steal or rob. We've never heard of wealth not returning home, like walking at night in brocade clothes? Money is something that you can't take with you in life or death, so why keep it? What do we do with it?

Not Grandet. Let your parents see how good your life is now when you go back." Ye Yun said.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know." Li Mengyao said perfunctorily.

Then he said: "I invested so much money to start a company. Don't be angry if I lose money. You are a careless person. I have to save money."

Although Ye Yun said this, it was obviously impossible for her to actually buy those luxury goods.

This is the consumption consciousness that has been cultivated since childhood.

"deficit?"

Ye Yun smiled.

The development of Yaoke Group has gone through decades of tests in previous lives, and the memories of these years are clearly swirling in my mind.

I'm afraid it would be harder than reaching the sky to make Yaoke Group lose money.

To give a simple example, will a person lose money if he returns to Millennium Investment Company?

Even if he no longer knows how to run a business, even if he is a fool, he will always find people like Ma 80,000 Jack Ma to support him.

If not, go to Beijing and buy some real estate or something.

Not to mention that Ye Yun himself is a mature entrepreneur.

There is an old saying in China: three days of prophecy and ten years of prosperity.

It is conceivable that the prophet has been a prophet for forty years.

"It is impossible to lose money, and it is impossible to lose money in this life." Ye Yun quoted a famous saying of Che Guevara and joked, "Just calm down and accumulate experience. And no matter how hard you spend money, the speed of spending money will be the best."

It can’t keep up with the speed at which your husband makes money.”

"Okay, okay, you know how to brag." Li Mengyao smiled helplessly.

But it was obvious that she didn't believe Ye Yun's words too much.

"Ye Yun, there is something I want to tell you..." Li Mengyao's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Huh?" Ye Yun looked over curiously.

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