Chapter 443 471, My Voice Is Hoarse! (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
"Showing off?"
Yang Hao smiled and spread his hands: "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!"
"Huh?"
Feng Moli was stunned and looked at Yang Hao in disbelief.
She thought her boss was a "soft persimmon", but from the current situation, it seems that she underestimated him.
"Boss Yang, forgive me for being blunt."
"You still need to take care of your body at your age!"
Feng Moli reminded with a smile.
"It seems that you still don't know me very well!"
Yang Hao decided to let this new female subordinate feel his true strength.
"Boss Yang, do you really not need to rest?"
Tear!
Ah! !
As soon as Feng Moli said this, the stockings wrapped around her slender legs were torn.
"Let's discuss the topic of rest later!"
"If you still have the energy!"
While speaking, Yang Hao had already put one hand on Feng Moli's long legs.
An hour later.
Feng Moli's delicate body slumped on the massage bed, looking at Yang Hao, the new boss, with a dazed look.
The latter tied his belt casually and teased: "Who of us do you think should rest more now?"
Feng Moli did not respond but shook her head gently. It is no exaggeration to say that she did not even have the strength to speak at this moment.
Because she shouted too fiercely just now, her throat felt a little dry at this moment. If nothing unexpected happened, her throat should have been hoarse.
Just now, the boss had obviously communicated with Chen Ruohan, and counted the one with herself during the day, which was twice.
As a result, he could still burst out such amazing energy.
No wonder he has such close assistants like the Bai sisters around him. He has this ability.
"Have a good rest."
Yang Hao tidied his clothes a little, and went downstairs after saying a word.
At this time, Feng Moli's mobile phone suddenly rang.
It was her best friend Ye Shuyuan calling.
She hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button.
"Moli, are you still at Director Yang's house?"
Ye Shuyuan's voice came from the receiver of the phone.
"Yes, I am."
Feng Moli responded in a low voice.
Ye Shuyuan on the other side of the phone was stunned when she heard her bestie's voice: "Moli, what's wrong with your throat?"
"It was fine when we just separated!"
"Uh, nothing..."
Feng Moli replied awkwardly, and then quickly changed the subject: "Is there anything?"
"I want you to ask Director Yang when he will go to Hucheng Culture, Radio, Film and Television Group tomorrow."
"I want to go with him. I just called him but no one answered. I don't know what to do."
"By the way, you are together, what is he doing?"
Ye Shuyuan called twice but no one answered. She asked casually.
"Uh..."
This question stumped Feng Moli again. She is a straightforward person and is not good at lying.
Especially people who are close to her, she is even less likely to lie.
After a moment of hesitation, she replied: "Okay, I'll ask for you later."
"Moli, why are you weird?"
"It feels wrong!"
Ye Shuyuan still knows her bestie very well. The other party's state on the phone is very wrong.
"Nothing, just a little tired."
"Aren't you talking about work at Director Yang's house?"
"You can talk about work until you are exhausted. You sound weak and your throat is hoarse. Do you work so hard when talking about work?"
Ye Shuyuan asked a series of questions.
After asking these questions, she suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice: "Moli, you are not getting together with Director Yang, are you?"
"Can you please not use the word 'getting together'!"
"It sounds terrible!"
Feng Moli replied unhappily. She didn't want to hide this from her bestie.
The two of them always talked about everything, and she had planned to talk to Ye Shuyuan about this when she had time.
Now that the other party asked, she didn't hide it!
"No way!"
"You are developing too fast!" Ye Shuyuan was shocked.
"What's the difference between fast and slow."
"It's just what we need."
"I still want to hold on to this thigh of hers and help me get revenge!"
Feng Moli replied lazily.
"Okay!"
"But you weren't like this before."
The best friend that Ye Shuyuan knew was straightforward and dared to love and hate, but she was not the kind of person who was very casual in this regard.
"That's because she hasn't met a man with conditions like Director Yang."
Feng Moli gave a reason.
"Okay."
"Then ask Director Yang for me, or ask him to call me back."
Ye Shuyuan teased.
"Don't say that."
"Director Yang is not from our family, I don't have that ability yet!"
"It's just a partner who has had in-depth exchanges. To be precise, he is still my boss!"
Feng Moli still knew the relationship between the two very well and told her best friend clearly.
"As expected of Sister Moli, she is so free and easy."
Ye Shuyuan sighed, and then reminded: "Don't forget to convey it!"
"OK!"
Feng Moli responded, and then ended the call with her best friend.
Ye family.
As soon as Ye Shuyuan hung up the phone, her aunt Ye Jingwen came to her side.
"How is it?"
"Will Director Yang go to the group tomorrow?"
"I don't know yet!"
Ye Shuyuan shook her head: "Director Yang didn't answer the phone, I called Moli and asked her to help tell him."
"Is that so."
Ye Jingwen frowned and said: "You said before that Feng Moli went to Director Yang's house to discuss work!"
"I don't think this matter is that simple. Maybe your best friend has already won Director Yang!"
"Ah?"
"How did you know, aunt?"
Ye Shuyuan didn't think about this direction before, but aunt Ye Jingwen guessed it at once.
"Sure enough, I guessed it!"
Ye Jingwen shook her head gently: "Shuyuan, you are excellent in other aspects, but you are too dull in terms of feelings. You always can't figure out things between men and women!"
"Well, maybe."
Ye Shuyuan sighed. Although Feng Moli's words on the phone were very free and easy, she still couldn't understand. After all, the two met for the first time today, and they had an intimate relationship.
In her opinion, no matter what the reason was, it was too casual.
"Two equally excellent people are more likely to spark!"
"Besides, there is such a huge temptation of interests, so it is normal for something to happen between them."
Speaking of this, Ye Jingwen looked at Ye Shuyuan and sighed: "Now Feng Moli has taken the lead. With your personality, it is impossible for you to compete with your bestie for a man."
"Is that so?"
"Of course!"
Ye Shuyuan nodded heavily: "There are so many men in the world, I can't compete with Moli for a man!"
"So!"
"The task of holding on to Mr. Yang's thigh will be handed over to Wanyi and Qianqian!"
Ye Jingwen sighed, and silently added in his heart: If the younger generation is not good, I can only do it myself!
It's just that Mr. Yang may not look down on an old woman like me!
Thinking of this, Ye Jingwen shook her head gently. If it was an ordinary man, she would be very confident.
Even though she is already 42 years old this year.
But for most normal men, it is still very attractive, after all, her appearance, figure and temperament are there.
But she was unsure about a man like Yang Hao. After all, he was too good, and there were so many good women around him that even an old veteran like her had no confidence.
Just then, Ye Shuyuan's phone rang. It was Yang Hao calling.
"Boss Yang, I just want to ask, are you going to the group tomorrow?"
After the call was connected, Ye Shuyuan asked straight to the point.
"Yes."
"I heard from Jasmine that you want to go with me?" Yang Hao asked.
"Yeah, I'm going to the group for a meeting tomorrow."
"If Boss Yang goes, we can go together."
"Okay!"
"Then we can go at 8:30 tomorrow morning."
Yang Hao didn't mind going with Ye Shuyuan. On the way there, they could talk about the group and Shanghai City Satellite TV.
"Okay, see you tomorrow morning."
"OK!"
After a simple exchange, the two ended the call.
When Ye Shuyuan answered the phone, Ye Jingwen did not avoid it, but listened on the side.
After confirming that Yang Hao would go to Shanghai Culture, Radio, Film and Television Group tomorrow, she went directly to Ye Jianye to discuss the reception.
The next morning.
In the parking space near the main entrance of Suhewan Villa.
A silver Buick GL8 has been parked all night.
There are five people in the car, led by a 30-year-old bald man, wearing a black T-shirt and showing a pair of big flower arms.
At this moment, he was half-lying on the second row of space chairs, holding a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth.
A pair of triangular eyes, occasionally looking at the door of the villa.
"Brother Hu, it's past eight o'clock."
"That guy hasn't come out yet, he won't come out all morning!"
A thin man with a scar on his face next to the bald man whispered.
"Who knows when he will go out."
"Anyway, if he doesn't come out, just wait!"
The bald man exhaled a puff of smoke. He has been here for a night and is actually very tired, but this job was assigned by Lu Shao, and he dared not neglect it.
"We have been on guard for a whole night!"
"I am tired and hungry."
The scarred man complained in a low voice.
"Didn't we just have breakfast!"
"Are you hungry again?"
The big bald man glared at the scarred man and cursed: "You are the reincarnation of a starving ghost, right?"
"Brother Hu, the brothers are just impatient to wait!"
"Is this job so important?"
The scarred man asked with a bitter face, and the other people in the car also looked at the big bald man. They didn't know who they were doing this job for, and they waited for a whole night but didn't see anyone, so they were inevitably irritated.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"You will get the money, just keep a close eye on it!"
The big bald man glared at everyone fiercely. The superiors had instructed that this mission should be kept confidential and not be told to the people below.
The big bald man's name is Zhao Hu, the leader of this group of people, and he is also a well-known gangster in Shanghai.
So when he glared at the scarred man and others, they stopped asking.
"It's out."
"That's the car!"
At this time, the man sitting in the driver's seat suddenly shouted.
The big bald man and others immediately looked towards the main entrance of the villa.
They saw a black Rolls-Royce Phantom driving out of the main entrance of the villa.
The bald man quickly took out his mobile phone and compared the photos he had received. This Rolls-Royce Phantom was indeed one of the photos he had received.
"Keep an eye on the back seat of this car and see if that guy is inside."
"Da Chong, get out of the car and take a look."
The bald man immediately ordered.
Hearing this, the man sitting in the passenger seat got out of the car immediately.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom has privacy glass. You can't see the inside of the car from the side. You can only look at it from the front. The man named "Da Chong" seems to be quite experienced in this kind of thing. He vaguely saw two people sitting in the back seat through the front windshield.
And these two people are the people in the photo.
After confirming, he quickly got in the car.
"Brother Hu, the person you are waiting for is in the car!"
"Yes."
Zhao Hu nodded, then picked up the intercom and ordered: "The target has appeared, act according to the plan."
Received!
The man's response came immediately from the intercom.
"Follow up!"
Zhao Hu ordered the man sitting in the driver's seat again.
The latter immediately started the car and slowly caught up with the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
And it was Yang Hao and Ye Shuyuan who were sitting in the Rolls-Royce at the moment.
This car was a limited edition Phantom from the Ye family.
It was usually Ye Jianye's means of transportation, but today Ye Shuyuan was going to the Shanghai Culture, Radio, Film and Television Group with Yang Hao, so Ye Jianye gave the car to his daughter to receive Yang Hao.
The Lu family and the Ye family were old friends, and both sides were familiar with each other, so Lu Mingzhe was also familiar with the Ye family's cars. He gave the information of several cars to Zhao Hu through Huangmao and asked him to guard the gate of Suhewan.
The purpose was naturally to "revenge". Yesterday, he was "poached" by Yang Hao and embarrassed in public.
Lu Mingzhe, the eldest son of the Lu family, couldn't swallow this breath, and yesterday he discussed with Huangmao to severely punish Yang Hao.
Then Huangmao found Zhao Hu, who was relatively famous in the Shanghai gangster circle. The two had known each other for many years and had a good personal relationship.
He knew that Zhao Hu was tight-lipped and reliable, so he was quite relieved.
After receiving the commission, Zhao Hu really worked hard and immediately took people to follow him all night.
Now the target finally appeared.
Zhao Hu sat in the Buick GL8 and directed the driver to follow the Rolls-Royce Phantom carefully and keep a safe distance.
At this time, Yang Hao, who was sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, was chatting with Ye Shuyuan, and neither of them noticed that there was a car following them.
Mainly because they had never experienced such a thing before, they didn't think about it in this direction at all. It was the experienced driver Wang Bin who noticed the abnormality.
After observing for a while, he frowned: "Second Miss, Director Yang, it seems that there is a car following us."
"Huh?"
"You mean there is a car following us?"
Ye Shuyuan turned her head in surprise and looked back.
"It seems so."
"A silver Buick."
Wang Bin said with a vigilant look: "Second Miss, do you want to call for help immediately?"
"Just in case!"
"Well, call!"
Ye Shuyuan hesitated for a moment and made a decision.
Although she didn't think the other party would dare to do anything in broad daylight, Yang Hao was still sitting in the car after all, and she couldn't let him get hurt in her own car.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Yang Hao say: "It's too late to call now."
"Huh?"
"Is it too late?" Ye Shuyuan looked suspicious.
Yang Hao pointed to the front: "The bus has blocked the road!"
"It seems that the other party is well prepared."
Hearing this, Ye Shuyuan raised her head and saw that the road ahead was indeed blocked by a large bus. The large bus seemed to be out of control and was lying diagonally in the middle of the road. The Rolls-Royce Phantom couldn't pass at all.