Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 10 - 10 10 Dogs Live Much Happier Than You Please Co

10: Chapter 10: Dogs Live Much Happier Than You (Please Collect and Vote) 10: Chapter 10: Dogs Live Much Happier Than You (Please Collect and Vote) He Jia’s pretty face turned red as she glared at Ye Chen: “What’s so great about jumping.”

Saying this, He Jia squatted down, hands behind her back.

Ye Chen sat on the sofa teasingly watching He Jia, with a playful look on his face.

He Jia’s looks were already above 95 points, and her figure was even more slender.

Although she had lost so of the youthfulness from her student days, she carried a lady-like charm.

She often watched strears do squats, seeing her do frog jumps was even more sensational than squats.

He Jia made a leap, jumping about half a ter.

Ye Chen counted with a smile.

“One!”

“Two!”

“Three!”

…

He Jia often sat in the office and wasn’t usually very active.

So after jumping five tis, her legs started feeling a bit numb.

When she jumped for the sixth ti, her supporting leg didn’t stand firm.

“Oh no!”

At this mont, her foot slipped, and He Jia painfully fell to the ground.

Ye Chen panicked seeing this scene.

Originally, he just wanted to joke, not expecting an accident.

He hurried over: “Are you okay?”

He Jia held her ankle: “I think I sprained my foot.”

Ye Chen carefully picked up He Jia: “Let’s go to the bedroom, I’ll take a look.”

“Mm, okay.”

Ye Chen carried He Jia to the bedroom, placed her on the bed, and carefully checked.

Seeing that He Jia’s ankle was already swollen, Ye Chen said, “Let give you a massage.”

Ye Chen had just acquired Basic dical Skill, and a treatnt plan was already in his mind.

“You know how to massage?

Maybe we should go to the hospital.”

He Jia obviously wasn’t very confident.

“Don’t worry, I’m really good at massages.”

Ye Chen’s hand gently pressed on He Jia’s ankle.

“Hiss!”

He Jia let out a painful groan.

“It hurts a bit at first, just bear with it.”

At this mont, He Jia’s bedroom door was opened, and a woman walked in with a young man.

“Little Song, please co in, haha, thank you for driving back, co in for a cup of tea.”

“Aunt Li, it’s no big deal, I’m friends with He Jia, this is a small favor.” A handso young man said with a smile.

“Oh, how considerate you are, if our Little He could marry you, she’d be so lucky.”

Noticing the shoes at the door, Li Qing smiled: “Little Jia must be at ho, I’ll make so good food for you, you have to eat at ho.”

When Li Qing placed the shoes, she was taken aback.

There was a pair of n’s shoes at the door, she kept this in mind and said to Song Ming, “Ah-Ming, you sit and rest in the living room for a while, the girl might be in the bedroom, I’ll go call her.”

Li Qing said as she went upstairs, just as she was about to knock, she suddenly heard her daughter’s voice inside.

“Be gentle!”

“You’re hurting !”

Inside the room, Ye Chen was giving He Jia a foot injury massage.

Initially, it did hurt, but what shocked He Jia was that the pain gradually subsided, and she even started feeling comfortable.

“How is it?

Feeling better now, right?”

“Yes, Ye Chen, you’re amazing, it did hurt a lot at first, but now not only does it not hurt, it feels very comfortable!”

…

At the door, Li Qing’s face was livid.

He Jia had always been very conservative and obedient, she never imagined her daughter would do such a thing.

Most importantly, her future son-in-law was sitting in the living room.

Li Qing coughed once and knocked on the door: “Little Jia, are you in there?”

He Jia’s expression changed slightly: “Uh oh, my mom is back.”

Ye Chen, speechless, said: “What are you afraid of, we’re not doing anything bad.”

He Jia quickly got up, trying to walk.

Though it still hurt a bit, it felt at least walkable.

“Mom, just a minute.”

He Jia ca to the door and opened it.

Seeing a man in her daughter’s room, Li Qing’s face completely fell.

“Who is he?”

He Jia quickly explained: “Mom, this is my friend, we…”

Li Qing glared at He Jia: “Alright, no need to explain, Little Song is here.”

“What is Song Ming doing here?” He Jia’s eyes showed displeasure.

“How dare you say, a girl bringing a guy to the bedroom, it’s so unbecoming.”

“I’m not a child, and we didn’t do anything.”

“You didn’t do anything, I heard it all.”

The mother and daughter whispered their argunt.

Ye Chen explained hurriedly: “Auntie, He Jia injured her foot, I’m helping her treat it.”

After hearing Ye Chen’s explanation, Li Qing let out a sigh of relief.

She originally thought her daughter was already…

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

Seeing He Jia, Song Ming quickly stood up.

But seeing Ye Chen beside He Jia, his expression slightly darkened.

However, seeing Ye Chen’s DiDi Brother work uniform, his cautious expression eased significantly.

“Little Jia, I didn’t know you had company.” Song Ming smiled.

Li Qing quickly explained: “Our Little Jia injured her foot, a friend of Xiaoqing’s brought her back.”

Song Ming hurriedly and with concern went to He Jia.

“Little Jia, your foot got hurt, why didn’t you call , I could take you to the hospital.”

He Jia glared at Song Ming: “Why should I call you, are we that close?

My foot is fine now, no need to go to the hospital.”

Song Ming, sowhat embarrassed by He Jia, still forced a smile.

“Little Jia, Ah-Ming is concerned about you, how can you talk to him like that.” Li Qing quickly said from the side.

Song Ming smiled: “Auntie, it’s alright.”

He looked at Ye Chen: “Thanks for bringing He Jia back, I’m Song Ming, the general manager of Huanyu Hotel, if there’s anything you need help with, feel free to ask .”

Ye Chen nodded: “I’m Ye Chen, a DiDi driver!”

“A DiDi driver?

Oh, that’s nice!” Song Ming’s face showed a teasing smile.

Li Qing, hearing Ye Chen was a DiDi driver, her expression turned noticeably worse.

A big hotel manager and a DiDi driver, in Li Qing’s mind they weren’t on the sa level at all.

Li Qing had already made up her mind, if there was really anything between Ye Chen and He Jia, she would have to separate them.

“Ah-Ming, don’t listen to that girl’s nonsense, at least have a cup of tea before you go.” Li Qing said, pulling Song Ming to sit on the sofa.

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

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

“Being a DiDi driver must be tiring, early to late work!” Song Ming said, trying to make conversation.

“It’s not tiring, always interacting with different people, it’s quite interesting.”

“Yes, I really envy you, you see, even though I make millions a year, it’s exhausting, managing hundreds of people at the company daily, busy with a pile of things, tired like a dog.” Song Ming sighed.

Song Ming seed envious of Ye Chen, yet every word flaunted his status.

Ye Chen smiled: “Stop deceiving yourself, a dog is happier than you!”

Song Ming: “…”

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