Chapter 631： The supreme meaning of eating soft rice

Ye Chen leaned back on the sofa and looked at Yang Lingfeng with a smile, a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Xiuyue occasionally told me about her college time. As her husband, I really want to thank Mr. Yang for helping her in college."

Ye Chen curled his lips and said righteously.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Yang Ling was shocked, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He is a smart man. Three years of postgraduate life gave him some understanding of Su Xiyue's character and how to achieve his goals.

In his way of instigating separation, even a man will feel dissatisfied, so the relationship between the two of them will inevitably be separated.

Although it is not very obvious now, in Ye Chen's heart, a seed of estrangement will inevitably be planted.

But Ye Chen's answer was a bit beyond his expectation. With such obvious hints, Ye Chen could be indifferent.

"If you can become Xiyue's husband, Mr. Ye must be a dragon and phoenix among people, right? I don't know where to get high?"

Yang Lingfeng squinted his eyes, and said as if nothing had happened.

"I can't talk about high, not as good as Mr. Yang's reputation on Wall Street. I just messed around in Xiyue's company."

Ye Chen showed a sneer on his face and said casually.

Yang Ling froze for a while, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said with a slight surprise: "Mr. Ye is a man of seven feet, shouldn't he just be willing to hang around in the Su Group."

Yang Lingfeng paused, glanced at Su Xiyue, and exhorted him kindly: "This will not only be bad for your reputation, but it will also have an impact on Xiyue. If Mr. Ye can trust me, I will have some contacts here. How much can I help Mr. Ye."

Su Xiyue squinted her eyes, and a look of anger flashed in her eyes.

Although she has never shown closeness to Ye Chen, Ye Chen is her husband in name after all. Although Yang Lingfeng's words are kind, the irony in the words can be heard by both of them.

Speaking of this level, Su Xiyue could not be indifferent.

Frowning, Su Xiyue was about to speak, Ye Chen squeezed her hand and gave her a look, the eyes looking at Yang Lingfeng were full of chill.

If you change to an ordinary person, facing a Wall Street rookie like Yang Lingfeng, there will inevitably be pressure. China's Novartis can achieve this kind of performance by virtue of its own ability, and Yang Lingfeng has the ability to be proud.

But unfortunately, he met Ye Chen, and based on Yang Lingfeng's achievements, he was completely vulnerable in front of Ye Chen. This seemed extremely humiliating, but in Ye Chen's eyes, it was extremely ridiculous.

"Thank you for Mr. Yang's kindness, I appreciate it, but compared to Mr. Yang's dominance in the business world, I prefer to be in the Su Group and eat Xiyue's soft rice leisurely."

Ye Chen shook Su Xiyue's hand, and said contentedly: "After all, not everyone can eat Xiyue's dinner, Mr. Yang, don't you think?"

A look of astonishment flashed across Yang Lingfeng's face, and his face became slightly ugly.

It was the first time that he saw someone who could talk about eating soft rice so tall, but he still couldn't refute it.

Su Xiyue's soft rice is indeed not something everyone can eat, even he can't.

Ye Chenming knew that he wanted to pursue Su Xiyue, but he used his current advantage to fight back strongly, leaving him completely powerless.

Although Yang Lingfeng didn't want to admit it, at this point, he knew very well that in this round, he was considered a disadvantage.

He had to admit that he underestimated this man.

It is really not easy for a man like Su Xiyue to choose a white swan.

"Mr. Ye, he is really not an ordinary person, I admire him very much."

Although he was defeated, Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but laughed.

"Mr. Yang praised it."

Ye Chen curled his lips and said modestly.

Yang Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

Su Xiyue also disliked Yang Lingfeng's attitude at this time. She frowned and said lightly: "Mr. Yang, let's talk about company cooperation."

"Xiuyue, don’t worry about the company’s cooperation. Let the people below meet up before you talk. I have invited you several times a few days ago and have not come. Mr. Ye happened to be here today. It is better for me to be the host in the evening and entertain the two of you. , Yuzuki, this time I won’t lose my face."

Yang Lingfeng squinted his eyes, he naturally heard Su Xiyue's dissatisfaction with him, knowing that there was no way to go on talking today, and avoided talking about the contract.

Su Xiyue frowned and hesitated. Just about to speak, Ye Chen said first: "Xiyue, since Mr. Yang has banned us so formally, we can't refuse Mr. Yang's kindness, right, Mr. Yang."

A strange color flashed in Yang Lingfeng's eyes, and his face was still modest and elegant. He smiled and said, "Then this is the case. I have something to do today, and I will be in the second club that night, waiting for you. It's a big drive."

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Lingfeng got up and left.

"Old classmate, go slowly, Xiyue and I won't send you off."

Ye Chen waved his hand behind Yang Lingfeng and said with a smile.

Yang Lingfeng's figure halted, and then he left the office. His elegant and humble expression instantly became cold, and his eyes flashed with cold chill.

After Yang Lingfeng left, Su Xiyue looked at Ye Chen coldly and said lightly: "Let go."

Ye Chen was stunned for a while, did not react to the meaning of Su Xiyue's words, and then followed her eyes and saw that her little hand was still held in his hand, and he smirked quickly, and let go with a look of dismay Su Xiyue's hand was taken.

"Xizue, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Ye Chen coughed twice, stared at Su Xiyue fiercely, and said righteously.

"What explanation do you want?"

Su Xiyue's eyes dodge a little, turned her head, and said lightly.

"A rival of this size has come to the company to provoke, shouldn't you tell me in advance?"

Ye Chen said with a dissatisfied expression.

"Did poetry talk to you?"

Su Xiyue said nonchalantly.

"If it hadn't been for the poetry to tell me, I still have been kept in the dark, Yuyue, you have done a little too much in this matter, I am very angry."

Ye Chen snorted coldly and expressed his strong dissatisfaction.

"Let's not say that I have nothing to do with Yang Lingfeng. You and Phantom have been out for so long without saying a word, who is too much."

Su Xiyue said lightly.

"How can this be the same, I'm going to save people, as the so-called save one's life, win the seventh level of the Buddha."

Ye Chen coughed twice and said righteously.

Su Xiyue's mouth raised an arc, and a smile that Ye Chen hadn't noticed flashed in her eyes, staring at Ye Chen quietly.

Ye Chen was a little hairy when Su Xiyue saw him, swallowed his throat, and said, "Xiyue, what are you doing looking at me like this?"

"You won't be jealous anymore."

Su Xiyue raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, looked at Ye Chen with a smile, and suddenly said.