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Putting on his pajamas, ye Zichuan went downstairs and sat next to Lin Yuyao.

Even half a meter away, ye Zichuan could smell her light and attractive fragrance.

"Is the drugstore busy recently?" Lin Yuyao asked.

"Well, it's not as busy as it was at the beginning."

Lin Yuyao nodded: "the development prospect of your drugstore is very good. The source of goods is high-quality goods, and the price is the same as the market price. If it goes on like this, there will be more and more customers."

"But have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Consequences?" Ye Zichuan was slightly stunned.

"Yes." Lin Yuyao picked up a glass of red wine and shook it gently: "this will affect the balance of the market. The price of other people's medicine is the same as you, but your medicine is better. Customers will definitely choose you first."

"If you do this, you are robbing other people's customers. If it goes on like this, it will certainly cause other people's dissatisfaction."

"Well, does sister Lin have any suggestions?"

"Shopping malls are like battlefields. Now that you are a black horse, you will definitely arouse hostility from your peers. This is inevitable. I can't guess what means they will use."

"But it's only from the source of goods, customers and sales channels, so you'd better prepare from these aspects."

Ye Zichuan nodded. Although he thought what Lin Yuyao said was very reasonable, he didn't know how to do business. He had no choice but to come and cover up.

"By the way, sister Lin, where are you going to hold your birthday in a few days?" Asked Ye Zichuan.

Lin Yuyao turned her head and looked at him: "just stay at home and ask some acquaintances to celebrate."

"So simple?" Ye Zichuan opened his mouth, Lin Yuyao's birthday, should not be the kind of universal celebration?

"I'll talk about it in a few days. Anyway, it hasn't arrived yet. I don't care much about it." Lin Yuyao looked at him with a smile: "why, can't wait to give me a gift?"

"Er... I just asked."

"Can you tell me what present you have for me?"

"I can't tell you that. It's a surprise after all."

Lin Yu Yao pursed a smile, eyes bent into crescent moon: "that sister is looking forward to your gift."

Looking at that beautiful and charming smile, ye Zichuan was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I have flowers on my face? " Looking at Ye Zichuan's eyes, Lin Yuyao has two blushes on her face. I don't know whether it's because of drinking or being shy.

"No... No." Ye Zichuan quickly looked away, his face turned red.

Lin Yuyao covered her mouth with a smile: "go to bed early. I'll go to bed first. Good night."

"Good night."

Watching Lin Yuyao go upstairs, ye Zichuan gave a bitter smile.

It's not that he can't make up his mind. In the face of Lin Yuyao, any man will have other ideas.

This is also the reason why he doesn't come to the villa very often recently, but lives in the place before him.

Back in his bedroom, ye Zichuan is ready to go to bed, but Lin Yuyao's voice suddenly rings out the door: "there will be a charity party tomorrow evening. Do you want to go with me?"

"Good."

"Well, I'll get in touch then."

When ye Zichuan woke up the next morning, he made breakfast. After Lin Yuyao ate it, he went to work, while ye Zichuan went back to his drugstore to continue working.

At the same time, today's news headline also blew up the whole network.

Su Che, a manager of Sanlong investment, died in his own home when he was found. Several of their bodyguards also died. The cause of death is unknown and is still under investigation.

Su Che is a hall leader of Sanlong society secretly, and a manager of Sanlong investment on the surface. He has a legitimate identity, so his death caused such a sensation.

Moreover, the wealth of Sanlong investment is second to none in the whole river and sea. Some people say that the boss behind him is a tycoon on the other side of the coast. Others say that Sanlong investment involves overseas forces.

No one knows exactly what it is, but the distribution of projects invested by Sanlong in the whole river and sea is extremely objective, and it has invested in many large projects.

Tianhai international, vice president's office.

Yang xuze looked at the news in the newspaper, his sword eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his face was not very good-looking.

He knew the news last night that it was a small matter to lose a person, but it was someone who had been poisoned, which made him a little unbearable.

With the previous one, this is the second one.

It's not as easy as you think. If you kill a poisonous insect, the host will be attacked once. If you come several times, the gods can't bear it.

"Who is it?" He had no idea who had broken into sucher's house.

And he also looked at all the surveillance, didn't see anyone go in at all, and didn't find any evidence at the scene.

So silent, like the ghost of the general crime, the other side is undoubtedly a master.

Putting down the newspaper, Yang xuze rubbed his eyebrows.

His recent loss is really a bit big. It seems that since he met Ye Zichuan, nothing has been smooth for him.

He couldn't help killing himself at the thought of that disgusting face.

"Mr. Yang, your coffee." A soft voice sounded.

Yang xuze looked up and saw his secretary come in with a cup of coffee.

"It's you, thank you."

"Is Yang always tired? Let me give you a massage

With that, she turned around and came to Yang xuze's back. She put her slender fingers on Yang xuze's temple and asked him to pillow his chest and massage gently.

With his head resting on the fullness and softness behind him, Yang xuze's locked brows gradually spread out, and his hands began to be dishonest

"Mr. Yang..." a light chant came from behind.

Ye Zichuan went back to his villa, had dinner with Lin Yuyao, and drove to heaven and earth.

It's very busy here tonight. I don't know how many luxury cars have been parked in the parking lot. None of them is less than one million.

After getting out of the car, ye Zichuan just locked the door, a slightly frivolous voice rang up: "it's sister Yuyao. Are you coming to the party tonight?"

Ye Zichuan turned his head and saw a familiar face.

Song Yunsheng!

See him, the eye of Ye Zichuan flashed a wipe to kill machine.

He can't forget the last time Lin Yuyao talked about business here. At last, she was betrayed and threatened by song Yunsheng.

But because ye Zichuan wore a simulated human skin mask that time, song Yunsheng didn't recognize Ye Zichuan this time.

Song Yunsheng looks at Lin Yuyao wantonly. Tonight, Lin Yuyao is wearing a semi backless evening dress and black high heels. Her slender and tall posture sets off her slim and graceful appearance. Her high hair ornaments have a kind of awe inspiring dignity.

Lin Yuyao glanced at him, then gently took Ye Zichuan's arm and turned to walk inside.