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Chapter 1069: Da Yin (4)

Chen Ming heard it very clearly in the kitchen. The chatting voices between Ye Qi and Ye Liulan were very small, and it was not easy for ordinary people to hear it. However, Chen Ming was not an ordinary person. Chen Ming, who was at the peak of his hearing, smell, and intuition, could of course fully hear the conversation between Ye Qi and Ye Liulan.

It’s just that Chen Ming is too lazy to care about it.

But after hearing Ye Liulan's words "Li Qiguo is looking for trouble", Chen Ming began to feel something was wrong. He had always forgotten every sentence before, but when he suddenly heard something about him, Chen Ming, he could not ignore it casually. So Chen Ming pricked up his ears and finished the conversation between Ye Liulan and Ye Qi together.

After listening, Chen Ming felt guilty on one hand, but more of it was confusion.

"In addition to my secretary, Ye Qi has another layer of identity? It's interesting..." Chen Ming's expression was fun and he started to think while boiling medicine.

"Ye Qi... Ye Liulan... are all surnamed Ye..." Chen Ming touched his chin and had an idea in his mind, but it was just an idea. He would not make a conclusion without tangible evidence.

After drinking this bowl of Chinese medicine, it was the end of the second course of treatment stipulated by Chen Changsheng. Chen Ming felt that this mysterious Tibetan medicine was indeed helpful to his injuries. At least he could exert force his arm now, which was something he could never imagine a few months ago.

Good thing.

Recovering.

Chen Ming was so excited that he returned to the room, picked up his tablet, and then sat on the bed and started flipping through the emails.

All of them are the information from some senior management that Zhao Yuhang has transmitted, and even detailed the status of family members of these senior management. In this way, Chen Ming can fully grasp what he needs.

After reading these summarized information, Chen Ming planned several ways in his mind. In the end, he chose the most time-saving and labor-saving one, using external connectors to type out all the thoughts in his mind and make them into WORD documents.

The pace is very fast.

Chen Ming's speed of typing on the keyboard was magical. The keyboard crackling sounds in the whole room were endless. Soon, he converted the principles and ideas in his mind through text, and then clicked to send, and transmitted them to Zhao Yuhang.

Email signature:

Click this after one week.

Get it done.

Chen Ming fell on the bed, put his notebook on the bedside table, and slept soundly.

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On that morning, Chen Ming parked the newly washed Ferrari downstairs, and he went upstairs to get the company's documents. According to Chen Ming and Ye Qi's agreement, Chen Ming would show up at "Chengqi Investment" anyway. As the president of the entire company, Chen Ming has not officially appeared in more than a month since he took office.

It's simply bad.

Ye Qi simply felt that this bastard named "Levis" was here to cheat food and drinks. He could not even be the president of "Chengqi Investment". Did Aunt An really misjudged the person?

Even Ye Qi suspected that he had picked up the wrong person on the day he went to the airport to pick him up, so he got a big liar back. For this reason, Ye Qi also made a special trip to send Chen Ming's photo to Patrick again to confirm, and the reply he received was:

"This person is indeed Levitra, the president of the Asia-Pacific region I personally appointed, so there is no need to ask more."

So, Ye Qi's only hope was also shattered.

When Chen Ming took the documents and walked down, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw a little boy, about five or six years old, holding the key in his hand and slashing around Chen Ming's Ferrari, but it seemed very difficult. It seemed that with his tiny strength, he could not leave traces on the body of the Ferrari F12berlinetta, which was color-changing and filming, but the little boy seemed to be very persevering and continued to poke Chen Ming's body with the keys tirelessly.

Patrick spent more than 3,000 euros for the matte texture of the whole vehicle.

"It's interesting, this naughty kid." Chen Ming smiled slightly, walked up, patted the little boy who was working hard, and said, "Little boy, this is my car."

The little boy stared at Chen Ming, but there was no fear of No. 4 in his eyes. He climbed out of the car, then quickly ran behind a woman, grimaced at Chen Ming, and laughed: "Shabi, you are the one who is scribing your car, how about it? Hit me?"

Chen Ming narrowed his eyes and walked up slowly. He saw the woman in front of the child, who was well maintained and dressed up as a noble lady, and she should be the mother of the child. She glanced at Chen Ming, didn't say anything, and continued to chat with the other women in front of her.

The woman who lives in Tangchen Yipin is either her own husband or even more powerful, without a strong enough wealth. No one can believe it, so she can be proud of pretending not to see it.

"This beauty, your child isn't it?" Chen Ming asked with a smile.

At this time, the voices of several women chatting became smaller. The woman who was hugged by the little boy on one foot turned around and looked at Chen Ming with annoyance, saying disdainfully: "What?"

"Your child is paddling my car, have you seen it?" Chen Ming said with a smile.

"No." The woman said two words coldly, then turned around and continued to chat with her friends, still ignoring Chen Ming.

"I said your child is using the key to paddle my car. Have you educated your child well as a parent?" Chen Ming smiled and continued to ask.

"Are you annoying? Are you interested in not being able to complain about children at such an old age? Do you need to worry about so much about the child? "The woman finally spoke, and turned her head and looked at her head and started to label Chen Ming, "shamed", "respecting the elderly and loving the young", "love" and so on, which made Chen Ming not find any gaps to refute for a while.

At this time, several friends of this woman around him seemed to join in the condemnation, condescendingly, the saint acted like a saint, and began to blame Chen Ming for not being accused of it. The smile on Chen Ming's face was still elegant, and he slowly said, "Okay, stop arguing, I just want this child to apologize."

"Apology? Did my family scratch your car? Oh, it's great to drive a Ferrari? It seems that no one can afford it. My husband's Ferrari is not as high-profile as you. I have to show off that you have a Ferrari, right?" At this time, another woman in a Prada windbreaker came over, and it sounded like she was getting married to the little boy's house. She pointed at Chen Ming's nose with one hand and pointed at Chen Ming's body with the other, and said, "The car has not been scratched, right? There is no evidence. How do you prove that my family scratches your car? You are already accused of fraud. Do you know? I won't bother with you today, otherwise I can ask you to talk to my lawyer."

"aunt……"

At this time, the little boy ran behind the woman and hid, looking fearless and arrogant, making ugly faces at Chen Ming.
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