The vicious female supporting role is posted in the opposite direction by the cub

"Xue Yi, let's drink some tea." Yan Yueqing did not immediately explain the purpose of his visit, but asked Ouyang Long to pour him a glass of water, "The tea I brought from Magic City tastes good."

Xue Yi didn't have the courage to refuse, so he picked up the tea and took two sips obediently.

Just like the quiet look every time at the wine shop, the red marks at the corners of his eyes revealed a bit of coolness and unwillingness.

After drinking tea, he had the courage to speak: "Mr. Yue came to see me. Is there something wrong?"

Yan Yueqing asked, "Do you know what I came to the company to do?"

Xue Yi was absent-minded for a moment and looked at her with a surprised expression: "I...I know Mr. Yue comes to the company...the company..."

Yan Yueqing smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a cannibal. Let's just chat. Let's talk slowly about anything."

Xue Yi pursed his lips, his little deer eyes filled with fear. Perhaps he was wildly speculating in his mind whether he had said something wrong just now and offended Mr. Yue?

After a moment, he took the initiative to speak: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yue, after you rescued me in the underground garage... I was afraid of being caught by Feng Hong, so I escaped to the utility room and stayed there all afternoon... I don't know much about the company... I just know that a lot of big shots came to check today... Later, Mr. Ou came to see me... I was confused... all the time..."

"Do you like Xingyue?"

Yan Yueqing's sudden words made Xue Yi dumbfounded.

do you like it? !

Do you like Xingyue?

He lowered his head and pursed his lips deeply: "Mr. Yue... why do you ask that? Every artist who comes to Xingyue naturally likes Xingyue..."

Yan Yueqing calmly shook his head: "This may be what you were thinking when you first came in. What I'm asking is, do you still like Xingyue now?" She used an unquestionable tone, "Xue Yi, I don't want to hear lies. .”

Xue Yi's body was shaking a little.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m scared, or because I’m remembering my experiences in the past few years…

Your whole heart is beating wildly for no reason? !

Does he like it?

Who didn’t like Xingyue when he first came here? Who doesn’t have boxing ambitions?

But after going through it for so long, what did he gain...

Yan Yueqing didn't interrupt and drank tea silently.

Well, the Chaolu Hongxia provided by Nuan Nuan is really good. Unfortunately, mass production is becoming less and less now. I will have to ask Nuan Nuan for more PY. It’s not enough to drink~

In addition, I don’t know what happened to my son when he went to Mr. Xiaobai’s place?

Have you ever missed her, your old mother?

And her Yanbao, aren’t the days of attending classes at Jun’s house boring?

Fortunately, the first separation didn't last long, only a month, which was barely bearable! (This is what the old mother said while hugging the pillow and moaning at night.)

Yan Yueqing was immersed in the fantasy of meeting his two sons.

Xue Yi suddenly spoke: "I...I...Mr. Yue, I don't want to lie to you...but now...I really don't like Xingyue..."

He took a deep breath and murmured the pain in his heart: "I hate this place... I hate the people and things here... I hate that I am full of passion, but I have to be reduced to a plaything... I hate that I still can't get anything despite my efforts... to get what you want.”

Yan Yueqing corrected him: "What do you want? Success and fame? Or your father's recovery?"

Xue Yi glanced at her in disbelief: "Mr. Yue knows about my father?" Then he lowered his head, "Yes...many shareholders have helped me...Ms. Yue knows...it is a matter of course.

I...I used to want to be successful and famous, make a lot of money, and treat my father's illness. Later I discovered that the road to fame is not that easy, but my father's illness can't delay it at all... I can only... I can only listen to her instructions and make money at the wine shop... I..." Yan Yueqing said: " So, you actually got what you wanted, right? "

The next words seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to point him out.

"People can't have both. You were poor when you first started, and Xingyue gave you a stage to develop, and you also had many shareholders to help you. Even if you don't have enough resources, if you work hard, you might be able to climb up. Climb. But out of self-esteem, you accepted a few shareholder funds and could no longer speak out, and because of your father's illness, you abandoned your self-esteem again and became a social butterfly at the wine party, right? "

After a few words, Xue Yi's face turned pale.

"No one tells you this because they sympathize with you, pity you, and feel that it is the pressure of your own life that causes these things to happen. But after all, you have many choices! You can refuse to be banned, you can If you choose to be hidden or terminated, you can choose to leave Xingyue, go to work in another company, and work hard to make money to recuperate your father.

But what in the end? You stayed in Xingyue and enjoyed the actual benefits Fenghong brought you, but you blamed all of this on Xingyue. Do you think you wouldn't have encountered such a thing if you hadn't come here? Xue Yi, this is a company, not an aid agency. I don’t judge whoever is miserable is justified. "

These words are quite sharp!

Not to mention that Xue Yi couldn't accept it, even Ouyang Long felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Jue, on the other hand, sat on the chair with an unclear attitude, seeming to be seriously thinking about the meaning of Mr. Yue's words.

Yan Yueqing took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Today, as the heir to Mr. Jiang, one of the founders of Xingyue, I came to Xingyue and have already started to deal with the affairs of Mr. Feng and several other shareholders. From now on, Xingyue, There is only one group of voices left, and it will never be as messy as before."

Xue Yi didn't understand what she meant. He lowered his head and raised it slightly, as if he wanted to guess her thoughts through her expressionless tone.

Yes……

Is that what you mean?

Yue could always help him once in the underground parking lot. Now... is he trying to explain that the company is about to reform and that he finally has a way out?

However, the next second, Yan Yueqing interrupted him ruthlessly.

She raised the corners of her lips, her smile not reaching her eyes: "Do you think that Xingyue will be different now that I'm here? But do you know what will happen if the entire company only listens to the voices of one group of people? Things? Either the company becomes better and better! Or... what I do is not even as good as Feng Long Feng Hong... When they attack you, other shareholders may be able to protect you, but if I want to attack you, they In order to please me, I will just send you to my door obediently."

Xue Yi's expression changed drastically!

This is the ending he never expected!

"Mr. Yue...Mr. Yue..."

Yan Yueqing continued to smile: "I am not saying this to intimidate you, but to communicate with you about reality. I have said that Xingyue is a company, not a charity base, not a rescue center. No matter how much you don't like Xingyue, you can still stay here. For two or three years. Next, I can give you two options. First, continue to stay in Xingyue; second, let me make the decision and terminate your contract. From now on, you will have nothing to do with Xingyue. What do you want? Which one to choose?"

Which one?

He actually has a choice? !

If it were left in the morning, Xue Yi would choose to leave without hesitation.

just now……

There was even a hint of hesitation.

Yan Yueqing pretended not to see his expression: "Are you considering your father's condition?"

After saying that, he smiled and said, "So I said, you are a person who wants both... You have always known what you want most, right? To be honest, I can't help your father's illness. No matter how busy I am, the medical expenses required are only a small sum for me."

She looked at Xue Yi and said word by word: "Now, tell me, what is your choice?" (End of Chapter)