The heroine, she ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Chapter 37 Ye Fei just refuses! (Slap Ye Yanqiu in the face)
The black nanny car was driving on the wide and straight road.

Not long after leaving Ye's house, Ye Fei received several messages on his mobile phone.

After she agreed to Ye Yanqiu's request to meet, there was also news from the group.

The executive director has named her to entrust all affairs in Jiangcheng to her.

In particular, she has the right to make decisions as the brand ambassador of the jewelry line, and will give priority to her requests for subsequent Intercontinental spokespersons.

Now that the design draft of the new season has not been handed over, she has absolute qualifications for the selection of the spokesperson.

Besides, because she was late than the scheduled delivery date, she was under a lot of pressure.

In order for her to deliver the manuscript as soon as possible, she agreed to all conditions.

Jing Chu looked at the package he had just received, "Boss, Miss Hurley is quite generous. These supplements are for your health."

The high-end gift boxes are piled up one by one, which is a big deal.

Ye Fei glanced at them, they were all refreshing, she wished that she would stay up all day to solve this matter.

When Jing Chu lowered his head and was fiddling with ginseng, the driver stepped on the brake.

It was so shocking that he almost threw himself forward.

"What's wrong?" He bit his ginseng probe and glanced.

The teenager in dark blue casual clothes took off his helmet, and handsomely handed the folder in through the car window.

"Given by our husband."

Jing Chu, who was just about to start swearing, paused, and stretched out his hand to take the document he handed over with a dazed expression.

Xingmo tilted his head, passed Jingchu and saw the girl sitting in the car.

The side face is beautiful, and it is indeed impeccable in terms of appearance.

But he didn't think Mr. would be the kind of person who only looked at his face.

"Who are you sir?" Jing Chu asked.

Xing Mo glanced at him, "Zhi Huai."

The boy put on his helmet, and the smooth-moving engine car sped away.

Jing Chu leaned on the car window and looked at the heavy black locomotive with its exhaust fumes, its smooth body, and its pleasant voice.

Thinking of this, he turned his head eagerly.

"Not buying."

The person who opened the file said a word without looking up.

Jing Chu put away the envy in his eyes, and looked again at the car that had become a black spot in the distance.

That car is a limited edition, only twenty cars have been produced in three years, just listening to the sound can make people feel happy.

But the boss won't buy it for him.

Thinking of this, Jing Chu wilted on his seat like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Inside the file bag were several old confessions and two autopsy reports, signed 15 years ago.

There is also a USB flash drive, and the rest of the related cases may have been sorted out in it.

A sticky note finally fell out of the file, and Ye Fei squeezed it with one hand and looked at it.

The four handwritten fonts are bold but vigorous, and it can be seen that they have some skills.

One of the betrothal gifts.

Ye Fei suddenly thought of his expression when he wrote these words, it must be indifferent and alienated, but firm and powerful.

"It's pretty fast." Ye Fei smiled.

The autopsy report was Ye Qingcheng's report at the beginning, and the family members at the bottom confirmed that it was signed by Luo Can.

Ye Fei brushed the word Ye Qingcheng with his fingertips, and the ever gentle and smiling face appeared in his mind.

The above inscription is followed by time, which is far from now.

"So it's been so long."

There was nothing wrong with the autopsy report, and it was concluded that the cause of Ye Qingcheng's death was a car accident.

After reading the impeccable report, Ye Fei checked the driver's statement and the information of all autopsy personnel.

What is shown in the USB flash drive is all the materials compiled at that time, and even the comparison of all the cases of the same type during that period of time.

"Boss, we're here."

Jing Chu's words pulled Ye Fei back from his thoughts.

The car had already arrived at the entrance of Shenghuai Hotel, and the road was unimpeded. They were 10 minutes earlier than expected.

The person in charge who Kopi arranged for the matchmaking was waiting at the door early.

Seeing the person getting off the car, she was slightly surprised, and stepped forward after verifying that the license plate number was fine.

"No miss."

Ye Fei reached out and shook her politely, "Manager Ruan."

Ruan Zhen smiled and welcomed him into the hotel box. She has been in Kopi for five years and is responsible for the promotion of new products.

Although it is not a high-level decision-making body, she is responsible for all the publicity work of kopi and the docking work of brand ambassadors.

But in recent years, she has never had the opportunity to meet Buyu, who is known as a design genius.

I didn't expect it to be such a young girl.

"Miss Ye Yanqiu arrives in 5 minutes, before that I want to know your thoughts."

She knows that kopi respects other opinions regarding the choice of spokesperson.

This time, the sapphire bracelet has just released the finished product preview, and there are only twenty pieces but it has already received over ten thousand orders.

And the prices of these bracelets are already more than one million.

It is enough to see the appeal of not giving this name.

"These are all spokespersons selected according to your requirements, and they have all been back tuned."

Ruan Zhen said and handed over the documents she brought.

Kopi has been established for hundreds of years and has never chosen a spokesperson. This time it is also to enter the K country market, so it plans to choose a spokesperson.

However, the background of the spokesperson must be strictly investigated, and there must be no danger of collapse.

"Manager Ruan, do me a favor." Ye Fei blinked at her.

Ruan Zhen froze for a moment, then nodded, "Speak."

...

The black nanny car drove into the underground parking lot of Shenghuai Hotel, where the privacy protection of guests is extremely high.

Because of the many contacts of celebrities, there will be special personnel to clean the parking lot, so that paparazzi and the like will not be mixed in.

Ye Yanqiu got out of the car wearing sunglasses and a mask, and took the elevator to the box with her manager, sister Zhou.

As soon as they got out of the elevator, the waiter who was waiting at the side walked over and handed a photo to the two of them.

"what is this?"

"It was arranged by the guests inside."

Sister Zhou saw clearly that the photo was Ye Yanqiu, and it was a photo of her when she was shooting an orange juice commercial.

"What do you mean?" Ye Yanqiu frowned.

Sister Zhou has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, so of course she understands what this means.

After looking at Ye Yanqiu with some embarrassment, she still made it clear.

"Impossible." Ye Yanqiu refused.

How could she, the dignified young lady of the Ye family, suffer such grievances.

"If the designer is a woman, there's nothing to be shy about. Maybe she chose you as the spokesperson because she saw the ad you shot. It's not surprising that she wants to meet you in person now."

Since it is a woman, there is no such thing as unspoken rules.

Besides, Ye Yanqiu has the entire Ye family behind her, who dares to rule her out.

"Who can tell if she has any special hobbies?" Ye Yanqiu was very dissatisfied.

"You have to distinguish which is more important. If we can make an appointment, maybe Song Yue can also make an appointment."

Sister Zhou called out the interests and interests, and now they are trying their best to fight for this cake.

Once Song Yue really became the spokesperson of Intercontinental, Ye Yanqiu would really be far behind.

After hearing what Sister Zhou said, Ye Yanqiu nodded hard.

Anyway, with the Ye family around, no matter how powerful she was, he would not dare to touch her in Jiangcheng.

Ten minutes later, Ye Yanqiu, who had changed his clothes, stood at the door of the box, took a deep breath and opened the door.

Under the bright light, she saw three people sitting in the room.

The rest of the two were fine. The person sitting in the middle made Sister Zhou almost fall down.

The free hand of the person in the wheelchair waved at her.

"Hello, Second Sister."

Ye Yanqiu's pupils dilated, and he froze in place like a lightning strike.

Ye Fei, why did you appear here...

(End of this chapter)