"Su Yang, why are you still standing there? Pour a glass of water for Mr. Wang to drink."

In the afternoon, in a villa hall in Longyang Community, Donghai City, a tall and beautiful woman with delicate facial features was shouting at another young man wearing an apron.

A man wearing an Italian handmade shirt sitting on the sofa looked at the young man with a smile.

On the coffee table in front of him, there was a bouquet of fiery red roses, emitting a faint fragrance.

Su Yang looked at his wife Ye Zhihan who looked disgusted with him, and then glanced at Wang Lang who was proud of him, feeling a little depressed.

This damn guy actually dared to come to his house to send flowers to his wife Ye Zhihan to show his love.

Isn’t this clearly humiliating his son-in-law?

However, he could only bear Ye Zhihan's slightly afraid and embarrassed expression.

Who made my wife’s Xinglin Clinic ask for this Wang Lang?

Seeing a little mosquito lying in a cup of tea left over from last night on the dining table, Su Yang felt a little touched, and added a little water. He hurried over and gave Wang Lang both hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, please drink water."

Wang Lang was not blind. He saw the mosquito corpse at first sight, and a trace of anger flashed deep in his eyes.

But he is a well-educated person. He calmly put the teacup on the coffee table. Ye Zhihan, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, smiled, "Zhihan, I'm sorry, I don't usually drink cold and silly. I just like to drink cappuccino coffee. Why not give me a cup."

When he was in college, he liked Ye Zhihan, so he knew all Ye Zhihan's living habits well.

Ye Zhihan’s favorite drink is cappuccino.

"This..., okay, Su Yang, go and make a cup of coffee for Wang Shao."

Ye Zhihan was slightly stunned, then glanced at Su Yang with a warning look from the corner of his eyes.

Of course she saw the strangeness of the water cup.

Then, she took out a contract from her bag beside her and said to Wang Lang with a smile: "Mr. Wang, you are here just the right day. It is better to choose a day than to choose a day. Please sign this contract for me."

"No, no hurry, today is a day off, we won't talk about official affairs, we won't talk about official affairs."

Wang Lang said with a haha, his pair of triangular eyes wandering intentionally or unintentionally on Ye Zhihan's exquisite face and the spectacular place on his chest.

"This, okay, tomorrow is Monday. I hope Mr. Wang can sign this contract for me, okay?"

Ye Zhihan had no choice but to put the contract back into her bag in awkward manner.

"Okay, no problem. Oh, by the way, Zhihan, ask you a serious matter, are you really going to waste your life with this coward?"

Wang Lang stared at Su Yang who was working in the kitchen and asked Ye Zhihan with a smile.

Because of the rumors that Ye Zhihan doesn't like Su Yang.

"That, Mr. Wang, this is my private matter, please..."

Ye Zhihan felt a little embarrassed and didn't continue talking.

Wang Lang is her college classmate, but because of her father who is the deputy director of the Municipal Health Bureau, a typical playboy who has all the poisons, he has harmed the innocence of many good women in the open and secretly.

In comparison, although Su Yang is a little cowardly, she is more willing to choose Su Yang.

"Yes, this is your private matter, and I shouldn't ask. But I have to tell you a fact, Zhihan, you know that I have always liked you very much. Even abroad over the years, I have been obsessed with you. Let's do this, if you divorce that kid and follow me, I will not only give you a batch of imported medical devices that are cheap and beautiful, but will also help you build Xinglin Medical Center into a high-end and high-level private hospital."

Speaking of this, the acne on his face began to shine because of his emotions.

If Su Yang hadn't been here, according to his usual style, he would have long pounced on Ye Zhihan on the sofa like a hungry wolf.

"This, Mr. Wang, don't make things difficult for me. My marriage with Su Yang was also out of my grandfather's order. There was no way to go, and I couldn't violate it."

Ye Zhihan shook her head awkwardly, looking helpless.

However, there was a voice in my heart, "Hmph, even if I divorce Su Yang, I will not become a playboy to you, the playboy. You should just die."

"Oh, it's all the time, and it's still arranged a marriage. If this spreads, it's so embarrassing."

Wang Lang looked regretful.

Then, the triangle eyes rolled and said, "By the way, we have a party tonight. At the Haidongqing Hotel, we are all old friends in the medical industry. Why don't you go with me? Maybe it will bring you some unexpected business opportunities."

Ye Zhihan hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Xinglin Medical Center Union has been in trouble recently and urgently needs some external resources to make breakthroughs. Contacting social engagements with people in the medical industry is also a very necessary social activity.

At this moment, Su Yang came over with a cup of steaming coffee.

"Mr. Wang, your coffee is here."

"Um!"

Wang Lang made a gentle nasal sound, and he didn't even raise his head, but just chatted and laughed with Ye Zhihan.

Su Yang's left eyelid jumped subconsciously, then his left foot slightly bent, his whole body leaned, and he dripped the coffee on his hand towards Wang Lang's head.

"Ah, I'm burning to death, damn it, are you crazy? How dare you splash me with hot coffee?"

The pain of hot coffee burning the skin made Wang Lang jump from the sofa like a cat with his tail stepped on, quickly wiped the heat flow on his head and face with a tissue. His pair of triangular eyes stared at Su Yang with fierce light.

Half of his face was burned red, so hot that it seemed like he had been slapped several times in the face.

Ye Zhihan, who was on the other hand, was scared of Huarong and hurriedly pulled a handful of tissues to Wang Lang, and shouted to Su Yang: "Su Yang, what did you do? You can't do this little thing well, it's useless."

Su Yang seemed to be frightened and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I had a cramp on my left leg just now and I couldn't stand steadily, so I accidentally splashed out coffee. I'm really sorry, I'll wipe it for you."

As he said that, he quickly untied his apron and helped Wang Lang wipe the coffee stains on his clothes.

As a result, the expensive Italian handmade shirt, which was originally stained with only a little stain, suddenly turned into a floral shirt, and it also exuded a strong rag smell.

"Damn it, my handmade shirt costs 50,000 yuan. Mad, boy, I think you've messed with me on purpose."

Wang Lang screamed, pushed Su Yang away violently, picked up his handbag, and walked towards the door angrily.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Otherwise, you take off your shirt and I'll help you dry-clean it."

Ye Zhihan glared at Su Yang fiercely, and at the same time quickly chased after him to apologize to Wang Lang.

"Forget it, I have something to do, let's go first. However, Zhihan, you must come to the party tonight, otherwise I will not be able to sign your contract."

Looking at Ye Zhihan's anxious expression, Wang Lang's mouth outlined a meaningful curve.
Chapter completed!