"What did you say?" Yanbei was stunned for a moment.

Qin Yao directly handed the fax information sent by Junxing Weibo to Yanbei, and then continued:

"This is the registration information of [Ye Monopoly Regret Medicine] sent by Weibo, according to the registration information, it is your grandfather, so, my subordinates really don't know if you don't go in person to invite, can others be invited?"

"After all, more than ten years ago, after your grandmother passed away, your grandfather left the imperial capital, saying that he wanted to find an island facing the sea and the spring flowers to retire, how many people held happy events or birthday banquets at home, and sent him invitations, but he never returned to the imperial capital to attend, and only when you became president, when the presidential inauguration ceremony was held, Mr. Zhuo went back. And Old Man Zhuo seems to have said before, he doesn't like to be disturbed, ordinary people, he doesn't even know which island he is on to retire, now I go to invite, where can I move? ”

Yanbei took the information, looked at it for a long time, took out his mobile phone again, and looked at the private message chat record with [Ye Monopoly Regret Medicine].

He is very sure that this is definitely not his grandfather who registered a Weibo private message to chat with him and tease him.

This person stole his grandfather's information to register Weibo, and his heart can be punished!

Yanbei was angry: "Check the login phone of this account, find someone, and take it directly in front of me!" ”

"Mr. President, do you mean that someone stole your grandfather's information to register Weibo?"

Yanbei glanced at Qin Yao: "Otherwise, do you think that my grandfather, an old man in his seventies, is idle and has nothing to do, and he specializes in selling regret medicine on Weibo?" ”

Qin Yao suddenly realized, and immediately bowed his head: "My subordinates will do it!" ”

……

The next day, Ye Junqing was going on a business trip to country Q, and before the stars woke up early in the morning, he got into the car to the airport.

Fu Zuo noticed a small hole in the shoulder of his shirt made of soot and said in surprise, "Master Qing, didn't you wear this shirt yesterday?" Still wearing this shirt today, you didn't change your clothes? ”

"I washed and dried it last night." Yejun lazily closed his eyes and recuperated.

"I washed it last night, and now I'm wearing it again, and you don't have any other shirts in the dressing room?"

"I like to wear it, can you handle it?" Ye Junqing lifted his eyelids, raised his eyes, and glanced dangerously at Fu Zuo, who had a lot of nonsense.

Fu Zuo: "......"

Isn't it just a shirt given by Miss Night, just like this?

Do you want to ask Miss Ye to buy another set, otherwise, he is very suspicious, does Qing Ye plan to wash and dry it every night, and then continue to wear it the next morning?

I don't know, I thought that the Ye Clan was going bankrupt, and the people in power couldn't even afford clothes, so they wore the same torn shirt every day.

What is the charm of this Miss Night?

He didn't see anything special about Miss Night, she had subdued Qing Ye's heart in just one month, which was too unscientific!

Ye Xingguang didn't know that Ye Junqing was on a business trip, she felt that she needed to be quiet, sort out her mood, and think about whether to post Weibo?

After two days of tidying up, the more she wants to send a selfie to give it a try, otherwise wait for Xia Yanyan to submit an application to Mr. President on her birthday, and snatch the night Junqing assigned to her by the state from her?

As long as she thought of Xia Yanyan's proud face, she held her breath in her heart!

It doesn't matter who she loses to in this life, but she can't lose to Xia Yanyan!