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Stir-fried Bean Sprouts with Chives: Is It Transsexual?

Xinya answered the phone and almost covered the receiver, for fear that Chen Tong would hear the sound there.

However, Ye Cong has never been an angry person. When he is angry, he will only make ice and get angry, but it does not exist.

"Dare you still dare to answer the phone?"

Listen, this sound is even better than the freezer layer of the refrigerator.

"Miss Mao and I are on the way back, really." Xinya said in a low voice, her fingers unconsciously clenching on the phone case.

"Is there another woman in your car?" Ye Cong suddenly asked.

Xinya exclaimed and subconsciously looked at Chen Tong, "How do you know?"

Ye Cong came out of Xinye Group and reached out to open the car door. It seemed nothing strange when he heard Xinya's words. He saw the woman at the press conference. At first, he just felt familiar, but just thought about who that person was.

Chen Tong, the daughter of his father's old subordinate, saw her a girl of a few years last time, so he didn't remember it for a while.

Chen Tong appeared here earlier than he expected.

After all, it only took half a year.

"Where did you go? I'll get home in half an hour." Ye Cong answered the question irrelevantly.

Xinya looked up at Sister Mao, "How long will it take to get home?"

"I can almost dare to go back before he goes back." Sister Mao said.

Xinya learned about it, talked to Ye Cong, and Ye Cong responded and hung up the phone.

Chen Tong, who was standing on the side, was playing with his cell phone with his eyes down, and was so cautious about himself. If he really wanted to do something, could this little girl sit here so safely?

But this also proves that this little girl seems to be more important to Ye Cong than she thought.

Ye Cong didn't scold her on the phone. Could it be that he changed his sexual desire?

Xinya’s car returned to Jinxiu Villa first, Ye Cong’s car was behind. After Chen Tong got off the car, he thanked him with a smile, indicating that he was living in front and could go home directly.

After Xinya said goodbye to her, she entered the apartment building with Sister Mao.

Chen Tong looked back and quickly walked to a remote place on the side, but he didn't expect that Ye Cong was faster than her. If she hadn't reacted faster, Ye Cong would have been disfigured directly.

Chen Tong took a step back and avoided Ye Cong's attack, but he was not as good as Ye Cong's hand. Within ten moves, Ye Cong cut his right arm.

"Hiss-Mr. Ye, is it necessary for his own people to be so cruel?" Chen Tong screamed in a low voice in his hands.

Ye Cong let go and took a step forward.

After Chen Tong stabilized his body, rubbed his almost broken arm and looked back at Ye Cong, "Mr. Ye, if I want to attack the new lady, do you think I still have to go back here and fall into the trap?"

"So what?" Perhaps because what she said made sense, Ye Cong's face was not that ugly.

"The old man has been dead for almost two years, and his confidants died almost the same back then. Most of the remaining ones, including my father, support the old demon to replace your position, but once the old demon takes your position, they will definitely kill you, especially now, the new lady seems to be powerless." Chen Tong shook his arm and told the current situation.

"Replace me?" Ye Cong sneered.
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