Selecting the President of the Billionaire Group In the Beginning
EPISODE 10

He Jiaqiao flushed and looked at Ye Chen: "What a great thing it is to jump and jump."

With that, He Jia crouched down, hands behind his back.

Ye Chen sat on the sofa and looked at He Jia jokingly, with a playful expression on his face.

He Jia's appearance was above 95 points, and his figure was even slimmer.

Although slightly less young than the school days, it still had the taste of a woman.

I used to watch the squat anchors, and the beautiful female frog was even stronger than squatting.

He Jia jumped up and jumped out about half a meter.

Ye Chen smiled and counted.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

...

He Jia often sits in the office and does not always exercise.

So after five jumps, I already felt a slight tingling in both legs.

When jumping to sixth, the support legs do not stand firmly.

"Well!"

With his foot slipping, He Jia fell to the ground in pain.

Ye Chen panicked when he saw this scene.

I just wanted to make a joke, but there was an accident.

He hurried: "Are you okay."

He Jia gripped her ankle: "My leg seems to be sprained."

Ye Chen hugged He Jia cautiously: "Go to the bedroom, let me see you."

"All right."

Ye Chen hugged He Jia into the bedroom, laid her on the bed, and examined her closely.

Seeing that He Jia's ankle was already swollen, Ye Chen said, "I'll massage you."

Ye Chen had just obtained basic medical skills, and he already had a treatment plan in mind.

"You can still massage? No, go to the hospital."

He Jia was obviously uncomfortable.

"Quiet, my massage technique is very good."

Ye Chen's hand gently pressed against He Jia's ankle.

"hisses!"

He Jia groaned in pain.

"It was a little painful at first, so just hold it."

At this moment, He Jia's door opened, and a woman entered with a young man.

"Xiao Song, please come in, haha, thank you for driving me back, and come in for tea."

"Aunt Li, it's okay. He Jia and I are friends. It's not something that's busy." A handsome young man smiled.

"Oh! How reasonable, what a blessing it would be if we Xiaohe could marry you."

Looking at the shoes at the door, Li Qing smiled: "Xiao Jia should be home. Auntie will make you some delicious food. You should eat it at home."

When Li Qing put on his shoes, he was shocked.

There was a pair of men's shoes at the door, he said to Song Ming with a sincere heart: "Xiao Ming, you sit down and rest in the living room for a bit, the girl might be in the bedroom, she said, I'll call her."

Li Qing climbed onto the second floor as he said, He only wanted to knock on the door when he suddenly heard his daughter's voice inside.

"Just calm!"

"That hurt me!"

Inside the room, Ye Chen was massaging He Jia's leg wound.

Initially, it was a little painful, but to He Jia's surprise, the pain gradually lessened, and it even felt comfortable.

"Hows it? Feel comfortable now!"

"Well, Ye Chen, you're too strong. You were very hurt at the beginning. Not only are you not sick anymore, but you are also very comfortable!"

...

In front of the door, Li Qing's face was green.

Most importantly, in the living room sat his favorite daughter-in-law.

Li Qing coughed and knocked on the door: "Xiaojia, are you inside?"

He Jia's face changed slightly: "Destroyed, my mother is back."

Ye Chen said inwardly: "What are you afraid of, we didn't do anything bad."

He Jia immediately got up, trying to walk on the ground.

Even though it hurts a little, I can at least walk.

"Mom, wait a minute."

He Jia came to the door and opened the door.

Seeing a man in his daughter's room, Li Qing's face completely fainted.

"Who is he?"

He Jia quickly explained: "Mom, this is my friend, we ..."

Li Qing glared at He Jia: "OK, there's no need to explain, Xiao Song is here."

“Song Ming, what is he doing?” He Jia's eyes were not happy.

"You're embarrassed to say, what kind of style a girl brings a boy to the bedroom."

"I'm not a kid, and we're not doing anything."

"I haven't done it, I heard it all."

The mother and daughter argued in a low voice.

Ye Chen quickly explained: "Auntie, He Jia has a leg injury. I'll help him treat his leg injury."

Li Qing took a deep breath after hearing Ye Chen's explanation.

He initially thought that his daughter had already ...

Li Qing, Ye Chen, and He Jia came to the living room.

Seeing He Jia, Song Ming quickly stood up.

But looking at Ye Chen beside He Jia, his face sank slightly.

However, looking at Ye Chendi's work clothes, her expression of vigilance diminished.

"Xiaojia, there is a friend there," Song Ming said with a smile.

Li Qing quickly explained: "Our Xiaojia injured her leg, and Xiao Qing's friend told her to come back."

Song Ming quickly walked over to He Jia with a concerned expression.

"Xiaojia, my leg hurts, why didn't you call me? I'll take you to the hospital."

He Jiabai glanced at Song Ming: "Why should I call you? Are we familiar? My legs are fine, so I don't need to go to the hospital."

Song Ming was indeed a bit ugly according to He Jiadi, but still forced a smile.

“Xiaojia, Amin cares about you, how can you talk to them like this.” Said Li Qing hurriedly from the side.

Song Ming smiled: "Auntie is nothing."

He looked at Ye Chen: "Thank you for sending He Jia back. My name is Song Ming, general manager of Universe Hotel. If you need help, you can ask me."

Ye Chen nodded: "My name is Ye Chen, I'm a jerk!"

“Running ****? Oh, that's great!” Song Ming showed a witty smile on his face.

When Li Qing heard that Ye Chen was sounding, his expression was clearly uglier.

The manager of a large hotel, and the beep, in Li Qing's mind was simply not value.

Li Qing had decided that if Ye Chen and He Jia were truly related, they would also part ways.

“Xiao Ming, don't listen to the girl, why don't you drink a cup of tea before leaving.” Li Qing said, pulling Song Ming and sitting on the sofa.

When Li Qing went to make tea, the atmosphere in the living room was a bit strange.

Ye Chen and He Jia sat together, and Song Ming sat down before them.

“It's hard to run, right? I'll leave early and come home late!” Song Ming said without a word.

"It's not hard, it's fun dealing with all kinds of people every day."

"Yes, I'm so jealous of you. You see, even though I could make millions in a year, I was too tired. There are hundreds of people in the company who have to take care of things. Tired like a dog." Song Ming sighed.

Song Ming seemed to admire Ye Chen, but every word pretended to be interesting.

Ye Chen smiled: "Don't fool yourself, dogs are much happier than you!

Song Ming: "..."

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