Chapter 1

Chairman's Office on the 27th floor of Aiwei Group Building

"Chairman, this is the last year's financial report sent by Chief Financial Officer Mou Nanfeng." Secretary Li Minshu put a financial report on Leng Xiaoyi's desk.

Leng Xiaoyi, 53 years old today, is the executive chairman of the Aiwei Group. His eyes are like cold stars, his eyebrows are as thick as ink, and he is dressed in a straight suit without any wrinkles. There are a few silver threads on his temples. People feel calm and old-fashioned, but they don't show the slightest oldness.

Leng Xiaoyi picked up the financial report that Li Minshu handed over, flipped through it casually, the starlight in his eyes showed that his thoughts were not on the report.

"What did Leng Yan do yesterday?" Leng Xiaoyi held the document in his hand, but asked an irrelevant topic.

Li Minshu took a deep breath, "Yesterday, I slept all day during the day, and went to a nightclub at night."

"Snapped"

Leng Xiaoyi slammed the document in his hand on the table, "You son of a bitch, just because I rejected his plan last time, he just went against me like this."

"Chairman, calm down, Mr. Leng is also full of anger for a while, and he will be fine in a few days."

"You don't need to defend him, just call him and tell him to come home to see me at night." Leng Xiaoyi took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, picked up the report again, but couldn't concentrate .

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A burst of phone calls woke up Leng Yan who was still asleep with his head covered. Leng Yan pressed the phone on the hands-free position and threw it aside.

"Mr. Leng, the chairman told you to go home to see him at night." Li Minshu came out of Leng Xiaoyi's office and called Leng Yan.

"You tell the old man that I'm busy and tell him not to disturb me."

"Mr. Leng, the chairman is very angry, and he said it must be done. You know his threats, and he also understands your weakness. I think it's better for you to go." Li Minshu said a little embarrassed, but secretly Crying, why can't the father and son communicate on the phone by themselves, she has to be in the middle of it.

"toot toot"

Li Minshu looked at the phone that had been hung up, and sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Leng Yan walked into the villa, the complicated lighting gave off a cold brilliance, the walls cast dark shadows on the soft carpet, and the expensive decorations could not hide the oppression and desolation in the house.

Leng Yan showed a sneer at everything in front of him. Under the echo of the light, a pair of dark and deep eyes glowed with a charming color, thick black eyebrows, a high nose, beautiful lips, and a fair face. Instead of flaunting nobility and elegance, he casually fell onto the sofa, with a pair of slender legs resting on the coffee table, no longer elegant, but a little more bohemian.

"Why did you come here?" Leng Xiaoyi's slow and steady footsteps came from the stairs, with a little impatience in his tone.

"Of course you don't come until you wake up." Leng Yan said with a bit of laziness, coping and disrespect.

"Since you and I have nothing to say, let's make a long story short." Leng Xiaoyi walked to the sofa and sat down, with a flash of love in his eyes, staring at his son whom he hadn't seen for many days.

"In a few days, Xia Sha will graduate and return to China. After she comes back, you will get married." Leng Xiaoyi's tone reveals a coldness completely different from his eyes.

Hearing this, Leng Yan sneered, "Old man, what year is it now, and you still have an arranged marriage? I don't know that Xia Sha very well. If I remember correctly, I haven't seen her in almost 20 years. Besides, she is not a well-matched wealthy daughter, please give me a reason to marry her." Leng Yan only thought it was funny, but there was no trace of joking on Leng Xiaoyi's face, which made Leng Yan's heart soar A fit of boredom.

Leng Yan's attitude was already expected by Leng Xiaoyi, and he didn't take it seriously, "Xia Sha has been excellent in her studies since she was a child. Although she is only 25 years old this year, she has already completed her MBA study at Stanford University in the United States, and she is very talented. She has a business mind, and once used the 100 US dollars I gave her to earn [-] million US dollars. I believe she will become a good helper in your career."

"It's not enough for you to donate to her for 20 years. Do you want me to give her too? Do you want to give her the Ivy Group too?"

Leng Xiaoyi completely ignored Leng Yan's feelings: "Today I'm just letting you know, not discussing with you. I've already decided on this matter. The wedding will be scheduled in a month's time."

"What if I don't agree?" A cold light flashed in the cold eyes.

"I know that you really want to show your strengths in the Aiwei Group, and I also know that you scoff at the way I, an old guy, operate. If you really want to promote your business philosophy in Aiwei, then accept this marriage, three I will hand over my position to you in the next year, but during this period, I will let Xia Sha become the executive general manager of the company, and you will be the deputy general manager. If you can't follow my arrangement, then, very soon Unfortunately, I will hand over the Ivy Group to Xia Sha, and you will be removed from the company forever." There was no room for negotiation in Leng Xiaoyi's tone, like a king sitting on the world.

Leng Yan stood up from the sofa, bent down, looked into Leng Xiaoyi's eyes, "Old man, don't keep threatening me with the company."

Leng Xiaoyi met Shang Lengyan's cold eyes, and said lightly, "As long as it is easy to use, that's enough."

Leng Yan stood up straight, with a height of 1.8 meters and a straight back, and was drawn into a long reflection under the complicated lighting, "Okay, three years, once the three years are up, I will immediately let that Xia Sha be in my room." disappear before my eyes."

"Xia Sha's flight arrives at 11 o'clock tomorrow, you go to pick it up."

Leng Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked out of the villa.

Leng Xiaoyi looked at Leng Yan's back, narrowed his eyes slightly, his bottomless eyes revealed an unpredictable coldness.

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"Leng Zihan, come to my house to drink with me." Leng Yan walked out of Leng Xiaoyi's house and called Leng Zihan.

"Why don't you go to the nightclub and go to your house instead?"

"So much nonsense, I want to see you in 10 minutes." Leng Yan hung up the phone, threw the phone on the passenger seat, stepped on the accelerator, and vented all his dissatisfaction with Leng Xiaoyi's overbearing.

"I ran through three red lights and arrived within 10 minutes. What are you in such a hurry for?" Leng Zihan is Leng Yan's cousin, 26 years old, with curved eyebrows, as if in the night sky There seemed to be a permanent smile between the brows and eyes, and the corners of the mouth naturally raised, revealing two shallow dimples.

Seeing the sullen expression between his cousin's brows, although he was a little puzzled, it was mostly teasing from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"The flight from the United States at eleven o'clock tomorrow, you help me pick up someone." Leng Yan picked up the photo frame from his bedside table, and threw it in Leng Zihan's hands.

Leng Zihan looked at the photo in his hand that had been placed beside Leng Yan's bed for a long time. It was a photo of Leng Yan and Li Xin when he was a child.

"Li Xin is coming back? Isn't she in France? Why don't you pick her up when she comes back?" Leng Zihan asked in surprise.

Leng Yan squeezed out a trace of sarcasm from his throat, "I'm not talking about Li Xin, but the little sow who steals the spotlight in the photo."

(End of this chapter)

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