Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

"If you do what I say, I can guarantee that Wenyu will not be annexed by Bai Qi! But if you have other ideas, I don't mind watching the entire Wei family collapse. After all..." He dragged on slowly The voice grows, and there is a breath of swallowing the earth in the tone of muffled laughter, "The snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's profit, and my ability to pick up the leak is not bad."

Five minutes after Mr. Yun hung up the phone, Patriarch Wei still kept shaking his hands.

These days are really unlucky. He has been in a lot of troubles all his life, but in the end he fell on Ning Wanwan...Three times!

For the first time, he offended the Tang family.

The second time, he was warned by Chaolu Hongxia's owner.

The third time is even worse! Is this pervert Bai Qi coming? This time, by the way, he also provoked an unknown Mr. Yun?

During this phone call, Patriarch Wei realized deeply—Mr. Yun must have a grudge against Bai Qi, and wanted to use Wen Yu to face her? But he didn't think about Wenyu's situation after losing at all... The most troublesome thing is that he seems to have no choice at all now.

After all, if you don't believe Mr. Yun, once Bai Qi's one-week deadline comes, not to mention Wenyu, even the Wei family may be over! But if you believe in Mr. Yun... Maybe Wen Yu can hold on for a while?

If the matter has not reached the final step, who can guarantee that something will happen in the middle?

The path in Patriarch Wei's heart became clearer and clearer. He took a deep breath and dialed the financial phone number: "Is there a Mr. Yun who injected capital tonight?"

The finance minister's tone was ignorant, as if he had just come back from a wandering world: "Yes, boss, Qianqian received a capital injection from Fengkai Investment Bank in half an hour. It was too late, so I couldn't report to you in time."

Patriarch Wei rubbed his temples, and asked calmly, "How much?"

The treasurer gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "The amount is a bit large. I have read it many times, and I am sure there is no mistake!"

"Ok?"

"One and a half billion."

"!!!" Patriarch Wei's handset fell to the ground.

Putting down his phone, Yun Huai was in a great mood. He leaned on the wide sofa chair and took a comfortable breath.

The little white rabbit came from the depths of the night, his green eyes were shining brightly like jewels.

Yun Huai raised his index finger: "Come here."

The little white rabbit stepped forward and obediently lay down at his feet, allowing the master to stroke his shiny and smooth fur.

"The rounds are all set up, it depends on whether Little Gummy can dance or not." Yun Huai was very happy, "I haven't played against each other for so many years, do you think she has improved?"

Before the little white rabbit could react, Yun Huai's eyes were a little empty, and he confirmed to himself: "Surely not! What progress can I make if I hang out with those people all day long? In the past few years, she You've had enough fun, you should understand that I'm the only one who is most competent in cultivating her, right?"

The little white rabbit stuck out its tongue and licked its sharp claws. Suddenly, it glanced sharply towards the door, and the fur on its back exploded in an instant, making a defensive posture.

Yun Huai smiled and stroked its fur: "It's just Cen Qing, what are you worried about?"

The little white rabbit let out a cry of dissatisfaction, and changed a more comfortable position under Yun Huai's feet, but those eyes were still staring straight at him.

"Mr. Yun, are you looking for me?" Cen Qing bowed his head respectfully.

Yun Huai raised his eyelashes, his cool eyes rested on him for a while.

The time is short, but every second is like a knife cutting flesh, which is unbearable.