In the end, Ye Xuan didn't answer the conversation at all, but picked up a document from the desktop and handed it to Du Yimeng: "Your dream is to be a singer, right?"
"Ah? How do you know?" Du Yimeng was startled again.
Ye Xuan didn't explain, and said directly: "This is a ticket for the blind selection of mentors for the second season of "The Voice of China". You can skip the audition and enter the blind selection stage..."
"Really?" Du Yimeng's eyes lit up. She missed the audition some time ago and regretted it for a long time. She didn't expect to skip the audition and enter the blind selection by the tutor.
But I quickly realized that this kind of admission ticket must have cost a lot of resources to get it. It was too expensive and I couldn't get it myself.
Du Yimeng quickly said: "I don't want it anymore, you should go back."
Ye Xuan laughed: "How can I return this thing, take it, you like to sing, then don't miss this opportunity...I'm busy now, I'll ask someone to take you back."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Du Yimeng to refuse, he called his secretary Ning Nanshi to arrange a vehicle to send Du Yimeng away.
Du Yimeng was dizzy all the way, sitting in the back seat of a Daben, watching the huge manor grassland, woods, and small lake through the car window. This time, he finally saw how big the manor was, and was secretly surprised.
Soon, she returned to the community where she lived. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for her. After Du Yimeng got out of the car, he took out bags of clothes, bags, cosmetics, and a lot of things from the trunk of the car.
"I don't want these."
"I dare not disobey the chairman's order. Ms. Du should accept it."
The driver stuffed something into Du Yimeng's hand, and then drove away.
Du Yimeng looked around. Fortunately, she just moved to this community, and no one knew her, otherwise there would be a lot of gossip if she was seen.
Back in the dormitory, she put her things away and lay on the bed, thinking about what happened last night and today, always feeling like she was dreaming.
But the clothes she was wearing clearly told her that everything that happened was real, not a dream.
"Ahh~~~Duimeng, when did you become like this?"
"He's so domineering, he doesn't even have a chance to refuse..."
"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."
Rolling in bed.
"By the way, what about Sun Fan who made an appointment with me? It's all his fault. It took half an hour to eat."
Du Yimeng turned on the phone, and saw three messages from Sun Fan.
"I'm here, where is it?"
"Can not find you..."
"I waited for an hour, you still haven't shown up, I'm leaving..."
Du Yimeng clicked on Sun Fan's circle of friends, and then saw a few photos of luxury cars posted by Sun Fan, and there were a lot of likes below.
"Isn't this Ye Xuan's car?"
"This car costs more than 20 million?!"
Du Yimeng was shocked again. Poverty limited her imagination. She thought the car cost one or two million yuan.
But at this time, she thought of another problem. When Sun Fan took the photo, he happened to be in the car with Ye Xuan.
"Oh my god~~"
Du Yimeng covered her face.
Thinking of what I was doing at that moment, I was so ashamed that I wanted to get under the bed.
...
...
What Ye Xuan told Uncle Fu to do, soon had results.
A few USB drives, some recordings, and ledgers were all placed in front of Ye Xuan three hours later.
Forbe was shocked.
He found that he couldn't see through Ye Xuan, and found the evidence that could give Gu Dong a fatal blow without using the power left by his master Ye Xiaorong. How did he do it?
Especially passwords!
It's incredible that he even knows the password of the other party's safe.
However, as a loyal housekeeper, he knows that there are many things that he can't ask, and there's no need to ask, so he doesn't know anything.
Moreover, he is very happy that the master can find a suitable successor, so that the Ye Group will not collapse like this.
Ye Xuan checked these 'evidences', and nodded to express his satisfaction.
"Fu Bo, inform the shareholder Zhang Hongyuan to come here to see me in the afternoon."
"Yes, master."
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Hongyuan, a shareholder of the Ye Group, drove to Ye Xuan Manor.
"Hmph, this Ye Xuan went to Su Bingyun yesterday and got rejected, and now he probably wants to ask me for emergency help... Just in time, I can take this opportunity to make a condition and swallow the 3 billion project of Yunshan Poetry in Chuandu City."
"However, what condition did Su Bingyun put forward? Ye Xuan didn't even care about the danger and didn't agree to her condition?"
With such doubts, Zhang Hongyuan got out of the car.
"Mr. Zhang, the young master is waiting for you at the archery range..."
"There is also an archery range in this manor? When did you get it?"
"Back to Mr. Zhang, a few days ago."
"Haha, is this Ye Xuan good at inquiring? I know that I, Zhang Hongyuan, like archery. Not bad, not bad. It seems that he has put a lot of thought into it and won my heart."
Zhang Hongyuan was so complacent and domineering at the moment that he even took off talking.
The servant's mouth twitched as he listened.
However, they knew that Zhang Hongyuan in front of them had a smile like Maitreya Buddha on the surface, but when he was young, he was a Shaba, extremely vicious, and had hundreds of brothers, all of whom were outlaws.
Don't dare to provoke such people.
Under the leadership of his servants, Zhang Hongyuan came all the way to a piece of grass behind the manor, where a shooting range of 20 meters, 30 meters, and 50 meters was marked out.
From a distance, Zhang Hong watched Ye Xuan holding an American hunting bow and pointing it at an arrow target 10 meters away.
Whoosh—