Chapter 41 Call the master!

Ye Chen looked at Wang Yingying: "What did you say before?"

Wang Yingying put her waist on her waist, rolled her eyelids and said:

"I will give you 100 million, don't let me be your slave!"

How could her dignified Miss Wanbao Group be a slave to her son-in-law?

How embarrassing would it be if this was spread?

She gave Ye Chen 100 million, and this old hat would definitely not be happy!

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen shook his head and said:

"No, I admit my gambling and accept the loss!" Ye Chen said.

"Two million!" Wang Yingying stretched out her two fingers.

"Ah, 200 million!" When the Wang family's servants heard this, they were all stunned.

Two hundred million is the dream in the hearts of many people.

After 200 million, it will be a wealthy family.

Ye Chen is so amazing. He actually got 200 million in one case!

All the servants of the Wang family stretched their necks and licked their lips.

This is something they will never get in their entire lives.

Ye Chen seemed to care nothing: "I said no!"

"You..." Wang Yingying said:

"Wait, I'll help my grandpa upstairs to rest!"

Although Wang Yubao woke up, he was very weak. After all, he was old and was carried upstairs with his eyes closed.

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Wang Yingying ran down from the upstairs again.

She stood in front of Ye Chen with her hips:

"After saying that, you can turn on the number!"

At this time, Wang Yingying's face was flushed and her nostrils were breathing heavily!

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "What? Do you want to regret it?"

"Ye Chen! Isn't it okay for me to give you money? You actually want me to be your slave? What are you thinking?"

Wang Yingying said arrogantly.

As she was talking, suddenly, Wang Yingying suddenly had a severe abdomen, and she squatted on the ground with her belly covering her stomach.

"Oh, oh...my belly!"

Pain!

Zhou Mengnan hurriedly helped Wang Yingying up: "Yingying, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Chen looked at Wang Yingying lightly:

"Luckily I kept a hand!"

"If you want to treat dysmenorrhea thoroughly, remember to call me master."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Mengnan:

"Nannan, it's time for us to leave."

It was only at this time that Wang Yingying realized that Ye Chen had treated her with half of the dysmenorrhea!

Half of them were left untreated!

"Impotence!" Wang Yingying cursed!

Ye Chen turned around and said, "I am immoral? I admit my gambling and accept the loss. Do you not know the truth of the universe?"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he left without looking back!

"Come back! Come back for me!"

"Miss I order you to come back immediately!" Wang Yingying shouted with stomping her feet!

Ye Chen's voice came from the wind:

"It seems that you don't have the right identity for you yet. Why do you talk to me? You should call me the master when talking to me!"

Wang Yingying threw a vase to the ground in anger:

"Dead Ye Chen! Stinky Ye Chen! I'm not with you...Ouch!"

Pain!

thump!

Wang Yingying sat on the ground and suddenly saw four servants:

"Get out! What are you looking at! Look again and dig your eyes off!"

"Yes! Miss!"

The four servants retreated.

It was Zhou Mengnan who drove.

"Big brother, you are so amazing!" Zhou Mengnan gave Ye Chen a thumbs up!

"But then again, your treatment is a bit too savage and most people can't stand it."

"My method is unique! You don't understand." Ye Chen said calmly.

Ye Chen felt a little happy. After visiting the clinic once, he earned 100 million yuan at once, and deserved a free slave.

A lot of gains.

"Nannan, thanks to you this time, otherwise? I really can't earn this 100 million yuan, so we will share the money equally. I'll give you 50 million, and I'll give you 50 million."

Ye Chen said to Zhou Mengnan.

Ye Chen was grateful to Zhou Mengnan. Tonight, Zhou Mengnan used the entire Blue Sky Company as a bet to allow Ye Chen to successfully treat Wang Yubao's condition.

Otherwise, with the stubbornness of Wang Yingying, he would not have been able to get started.

In Wang Yingying's opinion, Ye Chen is indeed a slight person. Even if Ye Chen dies, he is like an ant, and he is incomparable to her grandfather.

So Wang Yingying didn't believe Ye Chen at all.

Therefore, Zhou Mengnan played a crucial role.

Zhou Mengnan looked at Ye Chen and smiled:

"If I cared about 50 million, I wouldn't use Blue Sky Group to give you as collateral."

"What I value is not money, but your character, I believe in you."

After Zhou Mengnan finished speaking, he picked up Ye Chen's finger and kissed the green ring.

This was what she gave to Ye Chen back then.

"My brother, do you know that this green ring is equivalent to Zhoumen's warrant, and you can withdraw all the funds from Blue Sky Group!"

"And mobilize all the people from Blue Sky Group!"

Ye Chen was extremely shocked when he heard this!

Originally, he thought Zhou Mengnan just gave him a finger.

It turned out to be the warrant of Blue Sky Group!

"This...how can this be done? You'd better take it back!"

Ye Chen blew the green ring from his pocket, from his left hand to his right hand, and from his right hand to his left hand.

It was like getting a hot potato: "Well, Nan Mei, this is too expensive, you'd better take it back."

Zhou Mengnan looked at Ye Chen quietly:

"You have to return the gifts that someone gave you. Do you think it's polite?"

"This..." Ye Chen thought for a while, if he had to do so, Zhou Mengnan would probably be embarrassed.

"Okay, then I'll take it, thank you!"

The air was a little suffocated for a moment, and the car was filled with the fragrance of Zhou Mengnan's body.

Zhou Mengnan didn't speak, and seemed to be immersed in a certain state.

Her eyes became softer and her voice became more and more gentle.

Ye Chen scratched the back of his head and said nothing to say:
To be continued...