C19

"Tell me first, how do you want me to help you?"

Although Yan Yueyue agreed from the bottom of her heart, she still had to be cautious. She wanted to see what Emily wanted her to do first.

"It's like this. Didn't I just tell you that I won the race? Of course, that's not the main point. The main point is, I want you to go and ask Yuan Yifeng for his phone number. And then I'll give you ten thousand for the racing bonus. "

"Nani?!"

Yan Yueyue almost bit her tongue. God, she didn't hear wrong, what did Emily say to her?

"He asked for a phone call and he gave her 10,000, is this still the Emily that she knows?" Although Emily's family was extremely rich, Emily had always been very stingy ever since he had met them.

Yan Yueyue raised her eyebrows, putting on a posture as if she was saying that she would skin you if you didn't explain to me, then Emily explained: "Isn't it all Xiao Feng's fault, he couldn't provoke me so I made a bet, but I don't know him, so I was afraid that he would run away, so I asked for your help to get my number."

"Humph, is that all? We've been sisters for so many years, and I still don't know about you.

Emily saw that Yan Yueyue was not easy to fool, and anxiously laughed: "He still lost another million."

"Hmph, I'm not going. I heard that Yuan Yifeng is especially fierce. You want him to make a phone call, don't you think it's like pulling a hair out of a tiger's mouth? " As he spoke, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Twenty thousand …" At the moment, Emily's heart was bleeding. But she did not ask Yan Yueyue to hurry up and go to the race course, where would she be able to find such a thing if she went!

Yan Yueyue rolled her eyes at Emily, "Why didn't you say so earlier, why don't you just have twenty thousand?

Emily, "..."

Then, as Yan Yueyue rode on her big BMW and flew across the streets, the entire city had yet to awaken. The streets were completely empty, as if they had been robbed by thieves.

The destination was right in front of them. The sunlight was shining down on a magnificent building. From afar, it looked really beautiful.

So Su Ming Zhe was in a hurry to leave the hospital. He finally found a clue about the hacker's invasion last time.

"CEO, the hacker has been found. The money has been recovered. He refused to say anything, but the most recent transfer records revealed that the Xiao Group had transferred some money to him. "It's probably..."

"Alright, stop talking, I got it!" Su Ming Zhe fell into deep thought.

Speaking of the grudge between the Xiao Family and the Su Family, Su Ming Zhe could never have imagined that Xiao Qi would be so impatient to make such a small move.

The Xiao family and the Su family were the two most powerful families in the business world. They were the most powerful people in the world, and even the political, commercial, and military realms of the entire Li City had to show some respect to them. As for Su Ming Zhe and Xiao Qi, who were the leaders of the two families, they were naturally the pride of their Li City.

However, Su Ming Zhe was turned into the Li City's King of Hell, swift and decisive, decisively bloodthirsty. Anyone who offended him, would either go bankrupt or be annexed, and in the span of a single night, not a single one of them managed to survive. So, it would be better to offend Yan Luo than Su Ming Zhe.

Furthermore, although Su Ming Zhe's methods were impressive, causing the entire city to tremble in fear, he was extremely low-key and never participated in any public events.

However, Xiao Qi was the complete opposite of Su Ming Zhe. Although he was the young master of the Xiao Family, he was gentle and refined, with no airs of arrogance. Furthermore, he was kind and generous, often doing some charity work, and was revered as a god by the entire Li City.

As the young master of the Xiao Family, Xiao Qi was born into a wealthy family, he was modest and reasonable, and he would do whatever she wanted, because he was the Mr. Wonderful and the national husband in the hearts of all the women in the Li City.

Therefore, in this comparison, Su Ming Zhe became the Yan Luo that everyone respected. On the other hand, Xiao Qi was the warm man next door, and was even more welcomed.

But no one knew they were born of a mother. Because of the grudges between the previous generation, they did not have any interactions with each other, but they did not expect that this time Xiao Qi actually dared to take the initiative and cause trouble for them. It was time to settle their differences.

Thinking about all these, Su Ming Zhe finally stopped worrying about this little brother of his who had never grown up and didn't know how to protect him. He could also say to himself, "Mom, you can finally relax now!" What followed was a battle between two men. Otherwise, with Su Ming Zhe's personality, he would definitely not let the person who touched his company off.

This was also the moment when Yan Yueyue would arrive at the arena.

The reporters were also unable to report Emily's sudden departure, and were diligently interviewing this third place person, who was previously unknown, a dark horse who had just appeared. This was undoubtedly tomorrow's headlines.

Yan Yingyue directly asked on the martial field: "Say it's Yuan Yifeng, I want a phone call." His voice was so loud that it could have been used to shout through a loudspeaker. The people beside him jeered, "Oh! "Yuan Yifeng really has a good appetite. He'll take anything for himself." "Yuan Yifeng's sight suddenly fell on Yan Yue's body. The light in his eyes was unfathomable. However, there was a suffocating atmosphere in the air.

Yan Yueyue moistened her lips and she met Yuan Yifeng's gaze. She suddenly changed her mind and calmly said: "Can you give me your cell phone number?

Yan Yueyue met Yuan Yifeng's dark and gloomy eyes which were tightly locked under her brows. She pursed her lips and her elegant face emitted a stubborn aura.

Yuan Yifeng thought that Yan Yueyue, like the other bewitching girls, also admired him so he asked for her cell phone number: "No."

This time, Yan Yueyue's little universe exploded into a series of "Who do you think you are?" If you don't give me a number, just bring me Emily's cheque. "Don't even think about reneging, so many people are watching …"

Everyone who heard this was dumbstruck. They never thought that under such a gentle and quiet appearance, there would be such a shrew's mouth. Someone angrily handed over a cheque: "One million, this young master does not need it."

"It's your fault that you don't care, but this one million is what our Emily deserves, you wouldn't lose so easily, and purposely put on a smelly face." Yan Yueyue asked in reply and glanced at Yuan Yifeng at the same time.

"Who says I can't afford to lose? It's only a million. I have plenty of money, so I don't care at all." Yuan Yifeng snorted.

"If you can't afford to lose, then just say so. You're making a ruckus here, complaining? You're truly making me disdain you." Yan Yueyue sneered.

He turned around to look at the reporters outside the door, and the media said loudly, "Good day, everyone. I am Emily's rich man, you can ask me what matter you have."

Once he said that, those reporters all looked over and asked Yan Yueyue.