Chapter 663

After listening to the words of the security guard, yiweilin's mind, Yan Fengqing's original elegant and generous image gradually collapsed into a wolf grandmother who specializes in killing little boys

However, yiweilin's will has always been firm - no matter how difficult Yan Fengqing is to deal with, he has to deal with her, get a loan, save the Yishi global group inherited by the family, and save the livelihood of tens of thousands of employees of Yishi. So, whether it's a sword mountain or a sea of fire in front of him, he goes straight up.

Maybe God is pitying, but in a short time, the roar of cars from far to near, a luxury Rolls Royce phantom infiltrated in the sunset, slowly drove towards the bank.

It's worthy of being a limited edition luxury car. It's Square and steady. Its body is spotless and glitters like jewels everywhere. Li Tianxing saw through the windshield that the man driving in the car should be the driver; as for the big man in the back of the car, although he couldn't see it at all, he thought it should be Yan Fengqing.

And just now I was talking to the security guard of Dashan. When he saw the car, the whole man immediately stood straight in the direction of the car and dared not move.

The chance to save Yishi global group is just around the corner. Of course, yiweilin won't let it go. But just as he was about to rush to the car, a handsome guy in his early twenties, with blonde hair and blue eyes, rushed in front of him. The whole man rushed to the car, Hula and directly onto the engine hood. How embarrassing it would be like that. But he didn't care. He shouted at the car: "Fengqing, Hani, I'm wrong! Don't abandon me like this, give me another chance

Rolls Royce slammed on the brakes, making a screeching sound. However, the people in the car didn't get down and didn't seem to take the near collision seriously at all. Soon, two strong security guards came forward, one grabbed the boy by one arm and forced him away from the car.

The car started slowly again, but the guy who was driving nearby was still not willing to shout at the car with the situation of breaking his throat: "Hani, I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong! I love you. I love you all the time. You are my world... "

Yiweilin stared at everything in front of her. His ears were full of shrill cries, which almost broke his eardrum and made him worry about his throat. He was afraid that he would be hoarse in an instant.

Such a high decibel cry naturally attracted many melon eaters. As they talked, they also pointed at the Strauss, who was going away gradually. It seems that now it's a bloody trick for the rich women to throw off the poor boys angrily.

At last, the Rolls Royce stopped gradually. The driver got off first, pulled the back door respectfully, and Yan Fengqing came out.

This woman looks about thirty-five or sixteen years old. She is as tall and thin as a model. She wears an exaggerated black cape coat. Her hair is three or seven percent in a neat bun at the back of her head, which gives off a healthy luster. Her long legs are straight, and she is wearing long knee boots with matted leather, which is powerful enough to kill everyone.

Sure enough, as soon as she came down, Feng Mou only looked around slightly, and the melon eaters around her immediately silenced their voices. Even they did not dare to point at random, and put them down.

As soon as I saw Yan Fengqing get off the bus, I immediately ran to her. Without saying anything, I knelt down for her as soon as my legs were soft: "Fengqing, I'm wrong! You beat me, scold me, no matter what you do to me, but I beg you not to abandon me! You are my world! Without you, my world will collapse! "

But Yan Fengqing's iceberg like face didn't change at all, and even his eyes didn't care to fall on his face. He said coldly, "Jack, you have really refreshed my lower limit."

"Hani, I'm doing this for you. Because I love you, really love you I'm going to tell you.

"Ah," Yan Fengqing sneered scornfully, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "When you have sex with other women, do you love me? Do you take my money without any guilt to raise other women and love me? Who told me that it was just playing with me, and it was impossible to get married with me; now that I am the president of Citibank, I can't wait to post it upside down? "

The young man's face was so guilty that he couldn't catch up for a while.

After all, he did have a girlfriend. A young model several years younger than him, very attractive, and their feelings are very good. When he met Yan Fengqing who was drunk and frustrated in the bar, he just wanted to taste the taste of the woman who looked like he could be his aunt, so that he could hook up with her.

He didn't expect that the woman was old and reserved. He talked sweetly. After several months of coaxing, she would give herself to him. After that, he ate the marrow and continued with her for several months. He also said that he loved her, wanted to marry her and so on, but that all belongs to blatant words.

Although this woman is not only a good-looking woman, but also a very generous one. She is probably a female executive of a large enterprise. But her age, after all, is here. She wants him to give up his delicious and attractive young model and marry the woman of this aunt's generation? Dream!

A few months later, he grew tired of her, began to alienate her, and finally directly broke up.He thought that the most important thing for a woman of her age was to make trouble. If he broke up with her, he would have to work hard and get slapped a few times. But to his surprise, the woman didn't mean to make trouble at all. Not only did he agree at once, but she was calm from the beginning to the end, which made him very upset, even produced a kind of self It's the illusion of the one who's been played with.

However, this discomfort did not last for a long time. After all, he had such a delicate young model to hold, so he didn't have much time to think about the old woman.

Until one day, he was told by chance that the old woman he dumped was Yan Fengqing, the president of Citibank!

God, the president of a bank, so many bosses, how much money is it!

He had never known that she was rich, but he had never expected that she would be so rich!

If he can marry this woman, then he is not the president's husband? When it comes to the peak of life, what do you want and what do you care about!

He met this woman only when he was lucky, but how stupid was he to not coax her well and break up with her on his own initiative?