He Yiqing was so angry that she roared with a crutch, "Three years ago, she betrayed you. Have you forgotten? Even if I sent someone to wipe her memory with special means, I am considering you so that the nv person would not betray you again and again! Now this nv person's account is abnormal, and I just need to send these to the police station and she will be done!"

He Yunshen raised his lips slightly and asked coldly: "Do you need to investigate my account?"

His rhetorical question made He Yiqing, who was a little crazy in front of him, stunned, "You, what do you mean... He Yunshen, what do you mean!"

The housekeeper on the side said in surprise: "Young Master, Mrs. He's performance is really different from the amount signed on the contract. The master said nothing wrong. The evidence found here is all here."

"The extra money is the hard work I paid to my wife in the name of a third party."

He Yunshen was extremely confident. As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of He Yunshen and the housekeeper had earth-shaking changes.

The housekeeper said in surprise: "So, the funds in Mrs. He's account differ from the amount signed in the contract. Is it because... He Shao negotiated with the employer and added her to the performance fee in the name of a third party?"

"Yes." He Yun's throat moved slightly and responded.

"He Yunshen, you, you!" He Yiqing was incredible and looked at He Yunshen in front of him, his face changed drastically.

"Then, did the young master really give to Mrs. He?" The housekeeper was not sure if he heard it wrong, so he immediately asked again.s3;

"What, have any opinions?"

"No, no." How dare the housekeeper have any objections? He immediately looked at He Yiqing. Looking at He Yiqing's expression, he could only lower his head and stop talking.

He Yun's face darkened and said, "Wu Yang, see off the guests."

"Yes, Mr. He." Wu Yang responded immediately, with a smile from beginning to end. As the saying goes, you don't hit people with a smile.

"Old man, Mr. He still has a lot of things to deal with. You have just been discharged from the hospital. Let's go home and have a good rest. This is so angry that it hurts the body and liver. The most important thing is that it is bad for the heart. Do you think so? Hehe." Wu Yang said, smiling at He Yiqing in front of him.

He Yiqing snorted in dissatisfaction, and He Yunshen issued an order to expel the guest.

"He Yunshen, you took SNZ and went against your biological parents. How long can you protect that NV man?" He Yiqing was furious and left with the butler with a cane.

When He Yiqing and the butler left one after another, Wu Yang stepped in front of He Yunshen and asked: "Mr. He already has the evidence of Miss Mu. This is the Mu family's money laundering matter..."

"Send the recorder to the police station."

Of course, what he did not do should not be borne by him!

"Yes, Mr. He." Wu Yang nodded.

At this moment, Wu Yang's cell phone vibrated. He hurriedly took out his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, and did not dare to delay any delay, so he quickly pressed the answer button.

After hearing the words on the other end of the phone, Wu Yang's divine se changed suddenly. He hung up the phone, looked at He Yunshen, and hurriedly said, "Mr. He, Miss Mu refused to eat y again."

The "pa" sign pen was thrown on one side at random.

"go home."

"Go back, go home?" Wu Yang glared, "But there is an administrative meeting below, regarding personnel transfer..."

"Delay." He Yunshen's words were so indescribable.

He got up and left with the car key, and acted recklessly.

It's a bit dragging.

Wu Yang was a little stupid, scratched his head, shocked to the point of being speechless.

...

"Ah Yeh--" An Yan lay on the bed, her fair and slender legs shaking.

An Yan reached out and pinched her nose. Maybe she had a cold not cured yet...

"Ah--" She sneezes one after another, but her eyes always fell on the piano score sent by the school.

She was going to recital the school song "Light of Hope" at the opening ceremony. She had never played the song composed by the school teacher. She got the score of this song and studied it carefully for a long time.

Each song has its most unique soul. If you play a song, then this song has no soul, just like a person, only form and no soul. What is the difference between it and walking zombies?

Thinking of this, An Yan was even more focused on studying it.

But for some reason, she suddenly felt a creepy feeling. Suddenly, a wide and warm palm shone directly on her t-shirt...

An Yan was stunned for a moment, and after a second, she exclaimed and quickly turned her head to look to her side, but her clear and beautiful eyes met his deep eyes, and An Yan immediately withdrew her gaze.s3;

She stuttered, "You, why are you... back?"

Is it dark?

An Yan looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, and it was bright outside!

Why is he back now before he gets off work?

An Yan hurriedly grabbed his hand and moved his hand away, but He Yunshen held her little hand in his backhand, suppressing her entire body.

"He Yunshen!" An Yan was a little panicked and called him with his name and surname.

Does this animal with lower body thinker want to be in love as soon as it comes back?

An Yan was speechless. Looking at the picture of the charming and despairing Junyan in front of her, she gritted her teeth and said again: "You are so heavy, get up..."

He Yunshen heard her shouting "heavy", and he frowned, hugged her slender waist, turned over, and placed her above.

An Yan wanted to get up, but another force on her waist made her not even have the possibility of getting up!

"Mr. He, you haven't gotten off work yet, right? Why did you come back suddenly?" An Yan tried hard to remain calm. She now realized what it means to "arms can't twist their thighs". She can't twist He Yunshen.

"I refuse to eat y, huh?"

His low voice made An Yan tremble.

An Yan looked at the extremely evil man in front of her. She spoke in a slightly negotiated tone and said, "Yes, why don't you do this? I'll drink y, and you will meet my conditions?"

He Yunshen's mouth suddenly curled and he chuckled. His slender fingers rubbed her jaw, and a sneering tone sounded, "Do you want to negotiate with me again?"

"Is it okay like yesterday?" An Yan begged and looked at him, "Just think I beg you."

"Tell me about your conditions first."

"I want to broadcast live, live on the live broadcast platform." This is the only way she can contact Yin Sinian.

He Yunshen looked at An Yan's firm look and then ordered to the outside world: "Get y!"

"Yes, Master."

An Yan was a little surprised, looked at He Yunshen in front of him and said happily: "Have you promised me?"

"I promise you after drinking." He sold something in the gourd of this little nv guy.
Chapter completed!