Select the President of the Billionaire Group at the Beginning

He Jiaqiao glared at Ye Chen with a blushing face: "What's so great about jumping?"

Saying that, He Jia squatted down with her hands behind her back.

Ye Chen sat on the sofa and looked at He Jia jokingly, with a playful look on his face.

He Jia's face value itself is above 95 points, and her figure is even more slender.

Although a little less youthful in school days, it still has a ladylike flavor.

In the past, I often watched the anchor squat, and the beautiful frog leap was even more powerful than the squat.

He Jia jumped up and jumped out about half a meter.

Ye Chen smiled and counted.

"One!"

"two!"

"Three!"

...

He Jia often sits in the office and does not always exercise.

So after five jumps, my legs felt a little numb.

When jumping to the sixth, the support leg didn't stand firm.

"Hey!"

This time, her feet slipped, and He Jia fell to the ground in pain.

Ye Chen panicked when he saw this scene.

I just wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect an accident.

He hurried over: "Are you alright?"

He Jia clutched her ankle: "My foot seems to be sprained."

Ye Chen carefully hugged He Jia: "Go to the bedroom, and I'll take a look at it for you."

"OK, all right."

Ye Chen came to the bedroom with He Jia in his arms, put her on the bed, and checked her carefully.

Seeing that He Jia's ankle was swollen, Ye Chen said, "Let me give you a massage."

Ye Chen had just acquired primary medical skills, and he already had a treatment plan in his mind.

"You can still massage? No, let's go to the hospital."

He Jia was obviously not at ease.

"Rest assured, my massage technique is very good."

Ye Chen's hand gently pressed on He Jia's ankle.

"hiss!"

He Jia let out a painful moan.

"It hurts a bit at first, so bear with it."

At this time, He Jia's door was opened, and a woman walked in with a young man.

"Xiao Song, please come in, haha, thank you for driving me back and have a cup of tea in the house."

"Aunt Li, it's okay, He Jia and I are friends, it's nothing to be busy." A handsome young man smiled.

"Oh! How sensible, how much happiness would our Xiaohe be if we could marry you."

Seeing the shoes at the door, Li Qing smiled: "Xiaojia should be at home. Auntie cooks some delicious food for you. You must eat it at home."

When Li Qing put down her shoes, she was stunned for a moment.

There was a pair of men's shoes at the door. She kept an eye on her and said to Song Ming, "Xiao Ming, sit and rest in the living room for a while. That girl may be in the bedroom. I'll call her."

Li Qing said she went to the second floor. She was about to knock on the door when she suddenly heard her daughter's voice inside.

"Take it easy!"

"It hurts me!"

In the room, Ye Chen was massaging He Jia's foot injury.

At the beginning, it was indeed painful, but what shocked He Jia was that the pain gradually eased, and there was even a comfortable feeling.

"How is it? Feeling comfortable now!"

"Well, Ye Chen, you are amazing. It was really painful at first, but now it is not only painless, but also very comfortable!"

...

At the door, Li Qing's face was ashen.

He Jia has always been very conservative and obedient. She never dreamed that her daughter would do such a thing.

The most important thing is that in the living room is still sitting his favorite future son-in-law.

Li Qing coughed and knocked on the door: "Xiaojia, are you inside?"

He Jia's face changed slightly: "It's broken, my mother is back."

Ye Chen said speechlessly: "What are you afraid of, we didn't do anything bad."

He Jia quickly got up and tried to walk down the ground.

It hurts a bit, but I feel like I can at least walk.

"Mom, wait a minute."

He Jia came to the door and opened the door.

Seeing a man in her daughter's room, Li Qing's face fell completely.

"Who is he?"

He Jia quickly explained: "Mom, this is my friend, we..."

Li Qing glared at He Jia: "Okay, no need to explain, Xiao Song is here."

"What is Song Ming doing here?" He Jia's eyes were filled with displeasure.

"You're too embarrassed to say, what kind of etiquette is it for a girl to take a boy to the bedroom?"

"I'm not a kid, and we didn't do anything."

"I haven't done it yet, I've heard it all."

The mother and daughter were arguing in a low voice.

Ye Chen quickly explained: "Auntie, He Jia's foot is injured, and I will help him treat the foot injury."

After listening to Ye Chen's explanation, Li Qing let out a long breath.

She originally thought that her daughter had...

Li Qing, Ye Chen, and He Jia came to the living room.

Seeing He Jia, Song Ming quickly stood up.

But seeing Ye Chen beside He Jia, his face also sank slightly.

However, seeing Ye Chen's little brother's work clothes, his vigilant expression eased a lot.

"Xiaojia, there are friends here." Song Ming smiled.

Li Qing quickly explained: "Our Xiaojia's foot was injured, and Xiaoqing's friend brought her back."

Song Ming hurriedly walked in front of He Jia with a concerned look on his face.

"Xiaojia, your foot is injured, why don't you call me? I'll take you to the hospital."

He Jiabai glanced at Song Ming: "Why should I call you, are we familiar with each other? My feet are fine, and I don't need to go to the hospital."

Song Ming's face was a little ugly when he was stunned by He Jia, but he still pretended to smile.

"Xiaojia, Amin cares about you, how can you talk to them like this." Li Qing said quickly.

Song Ming smiled: "Auntie is nothing."

He looked at Ye Chen: "Thank you for sending He Jia back. My name is Song Ming, general manager of Universal Hotel. If you need help with anything, feel free to contact me."

Marven Ye nodded: "My name is Marven Ye, running DiDi!"

"Running DiDi? Oh, it's good!" Song Ming showed a playful smile on his face.

Li Qing's expression was obviously more ugly when she heard that Ye Chen was on DiDi.

A manager of a big hotel, someone who runs DiDi, is not a grade at all in Li Qing's mind.

Li Qing has made up her mind that if Ye Chen and He Jia are really related, they will also be separated.

"Xiao Ming, don't listen to that girl, why don't you have a cup of tea before leaving." Li Qing said and pulled Song Ming to sit on the sofa.

Li Qing went to make tea, and the atmosphere in the living room was a little weird.

Ye Chen and He Jia sat together, and Song Ming sat opposite them.

"It's very hard to run DiDi, you leave early and come back late!" Song Ming said when he had nothing to say.

"It's not hard work, it's interesting to deal with all kinds of people every day."

"Yeah, I envy you. You see, although I can earn several million a year, I'm too tired. Every day, there are hundreds of people in the company, and I have to be busy with a lot of things. I'm as tired as a dog." Song Ming sighed.

Song Ming seemed to envy Ye Chen, but every word was pretending.

Ye Chen smiled: "Don't deceive yourself, dogs are much happier than you!

Song Ming: "..."

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