Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

He suddenly thought of a wonderful idea!    

He got up.    

He wanted to test Ye Minggu!    

When the little guy arrived at the Ye's Group.    

Ye Minggu was proudly commanding Ye Huanting's assistant.    

"Yes, a little higher up. Left, right, top!"    

"Why is it so hard for you to arrange something? Yes, right here. "    

A satisfied smile appeared on Ye Minggu's face.    

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and took out a lighter. Pa! He lit it up and put it beside his mouth.    

He took a deep breath.    

Smoke curled up.    

The office that should have been used by Ye Huanting had been filled with a foul smell by Ye Minggu!    

Ye Haoyu ran to the company.    

He almost didn't recognize it.    

The gold-plated ornaments were set after set. The scenery, the Bodhisattva, and the God of Wealth were shining with golden light. They almost blinded Ye Haoyu's eyes.    

Ye Minggu raised his lance leg and spat out smoke.    

He narrowed his eyes. He looked satisfied and satisfied.    

His assistant was in great pain.    

"Ye Minggu!"    

Ye Haoyu's face was red with anger. He walked in front of Ye Minggu.    

His cold little face was the same as Ye Huanting's. It was filled with anger.    

"What are you doing? This is a company, not a bar!"    

The little guy's anger was at its peak.    

Ye Minggu's eyes lit up.    

He clapped his hands and said approvingly.    

"Yeah, why didn't I remember?"    

"If we renovate this place like a bar, we can directly do disco at the company."    

"Hehe, thank you for reminding me, you little brat."    

Ye Haoyu was so angry that he was about to die.    

"Ye Minggu, the Ye's is going to go bankrupt because of you. When the time comes, you won't have the face to face my daddy!"    

Ye Minggu faintly exhaled smoke. He looked at the little radish head in front of him and laughed.    

"How can I not have the face to face your daddy? This Ye's is mine to begin with."    

Ye Minggu sneered and said with a strange voice.    

"I am now the president of Ye's. You little brat, you better think twice before speaking to me in such a tone. When you cut off my shares, be careful that I will cut off your shares and make you poor."    

"Don't think that you are still the heir of Ye's. Make it clear that Ye's is now under my control."    

Ye Minggu showed off all kinds of things.    

Ye Haoyu furrowed his brows.    

"If Daddy knew that you treated the company like this and his hard work like this, he definitely wouldn't back you up!"    

Ye Haoyu was aggressive, but Ye Minggu suddenly laughed.    

"Stop joking, your daddy doesn't know how to do it."    

"Oh, why?"    

Ye Haoyu asked him.    

"Why do you say that?"    

Ye Minggu panicked, and a guilty look flashed across his face.    

He stuttered.    

"It's because your dad is sick. It's because of my ability."    

Ye Haoyu smiled coldly and snorted.    

"What ability do you have?"    

"The ability to break shoes!"    

Ye Haoyu sneered, turned around and left angrily.    

However, after he left, that aggressive little face suddenly became very calm.    

The raging flames just now were all his disguise.    

Ye Haoyu's eyes were deep. It seemed that Ye Minggu should know something!    

He waited for the little guy to leave.    

The half-masked Ye Huanting appeared.    

It turned out that Ye Zhentian, who had disguised himself as Ye Huanting, had been accompanying him in the living room.    

He could clearly hear the quarrel between the little guy and Ye Minggu.    

Ye Zhentian waved his hand and dismissed the little assistant who had a look of unwillingness on her face.    

His expression was secretive.    

Ye Minggu carefully stood in front of this man.    

Ye Minggu was so scared that he immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand.    

His arrogant look just now had disappeared completely. His face turned cold and he licked the dog.    

"Look, my performance just now..."    

Ye Minggu's tone was extremely humble.    

Ye Zhentian snorted coldly.    

"You did well just now."    

Only now did the huge rock in Ye Minggu's heart drop to the ground.    

He eagerly raised his head to look at the man.    

"Then, is Jiang Xiyao going to give birth..."    

"Can I take a look at my own child?"    

However, she was coldly rejected by the other party.    

"You think you're qualified to propose a condition to me?"    

Ye Minggu begged bitterly. His palms were so nervous that a layer of sweat had already appeared on them.    

"I beg you, I will listen to you. I promise the little guys will not find out."    

"I beg you, I want to see the child."    

Ye Zhentian just stood there coldly. He casually knocked on the table in front of Ye Minggu.    

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"    

Ye Minggu suddenly stood up. His whole body was tense.    

The other party was silent.    

The more peaceful it was, the more nervous it made people's hearts beat.    

Seeing that the other party didn't move, Ye Minggu couldn't figure out what the leader of Yamaguchi-gumi was thinking. Even his breathing became tense.    

Ye Zhentian threw the cigarette butt away and extinguished it. He flicked his finger.    

The voice was extremely deep.    

"Sure, I'll agree to your request this time. As long as you transfer all the shares of Ye's to me, I'll let you take a look at your own child."    

Ye Minggu instantly perked up.    

"Really? Thank you, thank you! Don't worry, I will complete this task at all costs! "    

Ye Zhentian looked at Ye Minggu with a grateful expression. In his heart, he was sneering.    

From the beginning to the end, he had only treated Ye Minggu as a tool person!    

As for the child in Jiang Xiyao's womb, he had other uses!