In fact, when Qin Zhan knew all the truth a year ago, his inner surprise and surprise were no less than Song Ye now.

No matter how well-informed he was, he would never have imagined that a child who came out of the countryside of Yuncheng, when he was only fifteen years old, led a group of half-sized children to collect land, open a jade jewelry company, learn to gamble on stones, and started from scratch. A wide-ranging industry.

That information is more appropriate to say that it is the development process of the industry than Song Ye's personal growth history.

She is like a huge treasure. The more she thinks she understands, the more unfathomable she finds when she goes deeper.

Although she has doubts about the rise of these industries, Song Ye is still very pleased that she has such a batch of resources in her hands. What satisfies her most is the current sphere of influence of the Ye Gang.

The southern provinces have basically been included, gradually infiltrating into the north, and the speed of encroachment is also very fast, from attacking and occupying to rectification and absorption.

Seeing this, she moved in her heart and glanced up at the man who was wearing a suit and tie, "Have you been involved in the development of Ye Gang this year?"

Qin Zhan, who was buttoning his buttons in front of the mirror, moved for a while, then returned to normal, and said in a calm voice, "I just said hello to the top." With a simple sentence, the credit was taken lightly.

Song Ye knew the importance of opening up the relationship between the top and bottom.

Over the past year, Qin Zhan has been cleaning up the aftermath for the Ye Gang, otherwise there would be nothing so smooth.

And in Qin Zhan's capacity, other people must be cherishing feathers and reluctant to get the slightest black record, but this person also opened up the relationship for himself, worked hard, and couldn't get the slightest benefit.

Gently raised his footsteps and approached the past silently, his slender fingertips picked up the tie beside him, Song Ye stood on tiptoe slightly, and carefully tying it for Qin Zhan, looking at the cold and handsome man in front of him, he suddenly retracted his fingertips, Pulling the tie and pulling the person in front of her, she printed it on her back. After the dragon-fly-dip water, she chuckled, "This is a thank you gift."

There was a faint smile between the eyebrows and eyes, and the coldness was not there. The little girl's small face in the morning light was glowing as white as jade, the pink lips were full of elasticity, and the curved corners of the mouth made the air There was a hint of sweet smell.

"Such a thank you gift is too light." Qin Zhan's eyes fell on her lips, and he raised his hand to touch the corner of the mouth that she had just stamped on. Suddenly, the conversation changed, dissatisfied with such a casual reward.

Song Ye saw that his eyes changed, and he knew that he was too amused. He lightly avoided the big hand of the man Yi Guqian, turned around, and walked to the door with a staggered skirt, "There is still a scene to be performed today. ,time does not wait."

Qin Zhan stared at her back until the door was closed, then he regained his indifferent attitude and rearranged his suit, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth never fell.

With the rumors about the second young master of the Qin family announcing his relationship, Qin Zhan openly brought Song Ye back to his private apartment. This place was only brought back by Qin Zhan with his younger brother more than a year ago, and the Qin family was not allowed to enter. As soon as the news spread, the people from the Qin family couldn't sit still. Go home and make things clear.

You must know that Qin Zhan's army is now in great power, and Mr. Qin has already determined his status as the next heir to the Qin family. Therefore, Qin Zhan's future wife is very likely to be the future head mistress of the Qin family.

So the rumors flew for a week. On the day when everyone had to go home for a reunion dinner on the New Year's Eve, Qin Zhan drove his car and took Song Ye straight in through the gate of Qin's house.

When he got to the door, the butler who came to the car door saw a girl in the passenger seat. The light was dim and he couldn't make out his face. When he stepped forward to help open the car door, he heard a familiar voice, "Thank you. "

At that moment, the young and rigid butler ignored the rules and raised his head abruptly, and saw half of his profile face in his sight. Under the shadow of his long hair, he was so familiar that he gasped.

"The housekeeper isn't feeling well?" The girl turned her head to look at him, her brows and eyes were so cold that she was unique in the world.

The housekeeper couldn't say anything, he just felt a chill in his chest and panicked inexplicably.

Qin Zhan parked the car, walked over and brushed off the long hair scattered on Song Ye's chest, then took her hand and whispered, "Go in."

The latter retracted his gaze, nodded and followed his footsteps. The corners of his mouth moved slightly along the way, and he asked calmly, "Your butler seems to be afraid of me."

Hearing this, Qin Zhan remembered something, and said faintly, "You once beat up someone at the door of your house."

Forehead……

This answer is really like my own style.

Song Ye raised his brows and let out an inaudible chuckle. Then he took a leisurely step and walked confidently and calmly into the gate of the top-level wealthy Qin family Qin mansion.

It is said that she came here once and had a conflict with the Qin family, but Song Ye has lost her memory, so she felt comfortable all over again.

It's just that she is at ease. When other people who don't have amnesia see her face again, they are almost scared out of their minds.

"He, why is she here, no, who is she, how can she look like this?" When Shu Yu heard the sound of the car, she wanted to play the gentle image of a stepmother and came out to greet her, but she didn't expect It was not Qin Zhan who walked towards her, but a face that he remembered even after turning to ashes.

At that time, I was so frightened that my voice changed abruptly and loudly. All the relatives who were seated in the dining room ran out in twos and threes to see what was going on. Suddenly, they saw Qin Zhan coming back with a very beautiful girl.

And many relatives also recognized it, "Hey, isn't this the brother of A Zhan before? No, it's a woman, a twin?"

"Like, it looks really similar, I didn't expect my sister to be on the line now."

These side branches of the Qin family have the opportunity to stay at the Qin family for dinner once a year. Everyone in the main line of the Qin mansion is eager to hug their thighs. When they see Qin Zhan leading a foreigner back for dinner, they are naturally envious. Jealousy.

Qin Zhan is now the thigh they most want to hug, but he didn't expect that an irrelevant person would get on first.

"This lady has seen me? Or has she seen someone similar to me?" Song Ye just glanced over and recognized the person in front of him. It was Shu Yu, the stepmother who slapped her son with her life.

And seeing the panic in her eyes unconsciously, Song Ye felt that she had some other connection with this stepmother.

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