Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters stadium conflict
At nine o'clock the next morning, the sky was gray and the mountain breeze was blowing, bringing with it a hint of coolness.
When Han Ziqi appeared at the golf driving range, Tang Ruoxue was already swinging the club on the lawn.
Dressed in white and wearing a sun hat, the tall Tang Ruoxue is not only charming, but also full of vitality and vitality.
"People feel refreshed when happy events occur."
Han Ziqi walked over with his golf clubs on his back: "Mr. Tang, you slept well last night, you could squeeze water out of your face."
When she said she had slept well, she deliberately emphasized her tone, and as expected she saw Tang Ruoxue's pretty face turn red.
Ye Fan was furious last night, she felt guilty and hesitant, and the 'aunt' who usually used it as amulet was not around, so she quickly failed to resist.
Ye Fan not only stripped her clean with all his might, but also took away her first time without mercy, making her both sweet and happy, but also shy and anxious.
If she hadn't used her old authority to suppress him with a straight face in the end, the aggressive Ye Fan would have scored seven times, and she wouldn't have even thought about getting up this morning.
"Ziqi, thank you for helping me test last night."
Tang Ruoxue avoided Han Ziqi's teasing, took a step forward, looked at her and said:
"Thank you also for sacrificing yourself to resolve my knot."
Last night, Han Ziqi said that as long as Ye Fan was happy, it wouldn't matter if she died in pieces, but Tang Ruoxue said she didn't believe it.
Then, she asked Han Ziqi to cooperate with her in a test.
"Easy to do."
Han Ziqi smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, I won't be sad. As long as Mark is happy, I'll be satisfied."
For her, what could be more joyful than seeing Ye Fan smile?
"I feel very guilty about you."
There was no hostility on Tang Ruoxue's face, but instead a hint of guilt:
"I was hiding my selfish motives for last night's test."
"Actually, I have long known in my heart that Ye Fan made the choice. The reason why I asked you to call to say that you were attacked and ask for help was because I wanted you to be disappointed in Ye Fan."
"I want you to see with blood that if you and I had to choose one, Ye Fan would choose me without hesitation."
"In this case, you will feel sad and your passion for Mark will be reduced."
She directly confessed her plan to Han Ziqi:
"I really wanted to see you hurt last night, but now that I have calmed down, I realize that I am so inhuman."
"I've always been a little cruel to you..."
She whispered: "I'm sorry."
"I'm really sad, but now I've figured it out. How come I can't be compared to you after we've only known each other for ten and a half months?"
Han Ziqi laughed teasingly: "But you also have to be proud. Maybe one day in the future, my position in Mark's heart will be more important than yours."
"One day, I will let go."
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were thoughtful: "It means that Mark really doesn't love me anymore, and there is no point in me pestering him anymore."
"And I can accept losing to you."
"Because you are a good girl."
In Tang Ruoxue's eyes, Han Ziqi, who was willing to fulfill herself and Ye Fan, was much better than Song Hongyan, who was tit-for-tat.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for the compliment."
Han Ziqi took off his cue and said with a smile: "A game?"
"Okay, but it will take a while."
Tang Ruoxue took Han Ziqi and sat down on the rest chair, then took out several documents and handed them to Han Ziqi:
"You want to take over Wanghaifeng, I agree."
"But the price is not 22 billion, but 10 billion at the auction."
"At the same time, I retain half of Wanghaifeng's shares."
"Don't worry, retaining half of the shares is only nominal. It is purely to commemorate the friendship between you and me."
"If you buy back Wanghaifeng with 10 billion, you will have full power to make the decision. I will not interfere in the slightest, nor will I enjoy any profits."
"On the contrary, I bear the risk of it with you."
"This can be regarded as my compensation and reward for you. I hope you can accept it, Ziqi."
Her face no longer looked cold and arrogant, only sincerity showed her guilt towards Han Ziqi.
"Ten billion?"
Han Ziqi was slightly stunned: "How can this be done? I paid this money to get a piece of land and protect my mother's grave, but you don't even have any decorations."
"This is equivalent to you directly throwing away 10 billion."
She has her own kindness: "I can't sign such a contract."
"It's true that I don't have 10 billion, but compared to the improvement in my relationship with Mark, the money is worth it."
Tang Ruoxue pushed the contract over again: "Ziqi, accept it."
"If you feel sorry for yourself and gain a foothold in the Han family in the future, or if the value of Wanghaifeng increases, you can just pay me back in installments."
She exhaled a long breath: "You can give me a chance to make up for it."
Han Ziqi bit her lip and thought.
"Also, didn't we say last night that sisters are worthy of each other?"
Tang Ruoxue smiled and said: "From now on, I will be the elder sister and you will be the younger sister. We will support each other and help each other."
"This contract can also be regarded as my meeting gift."
She asked back: "Sister, don't you want to recognize me as your sister?"
Han Ziqi smiled and said, "Sister is so kind. If I refuse, it will be too late. Okay, I will accept this gift."
After finishing speaking, she picked up the signature pen and signed the contract quickly, and then asked Nangong Yan to take it to the legal affairs department.
Tang Ruoxue stood up and smiled: "Now we can have a good game."
Han Ziqi stood up and said, "Okay, let's play stroke play!"
"Oh, what day do you want to meet Sister Ziqi here?"
At this moment, a sarcastic female voice came from behind.
Han Ziqi and Tang Ruoxue turned around and saw a group of southerners approaching in a show of force.
Han Ziqi also saw that Tang Yanxi, Pang Zhuang's sweetheart in the old circle, was nestling in the arms of a long-haired southern youth.
It was Tang Yanxi who called her name just now.
Thinking that Ye Fan was brought into the circle by Tang Yanxi, Han Ziqi had mixed feelings.
Then, she also discovered that these southerners were all from Park Dajie's circle.
"Yan Xi, why are you hanging out with them?"
Although Han Ziqi rarely participated in the feud between Pang Zhuang and Park Dajie, he also knew that the two sides had been feuding for many years and were enemies.
So when she saw Tang Yanxi hanging out with his enemies, she couldn't help but frown. After all, Pang Zhuang was being chased by the Southerners and was nowhere to be seen.
"Good birds choose trees to roost in."
Tang Yanxi smiled sweetly when he heard this: "In the past, Pang Zhuang and the others could protect me and give me benefits, so I would follow them."
"Now that Pang Zhuang and the others have all dispersed and there is no trace left, of course I want to hug Brother Jin's lap."
"Ziqi, let me introduce to you. This is brother Jin Zhihao, and he is also the new leader of this circle."
"He is the young master of Jin's Group in Nanguo. He just flew over from Nanguo a few days ago."
She looked proud, and then smiled at Jin Zhihao:
"Oppa Zhihao, this is Miss Han Ziqi Han. She was once the core of our circle... no, the huge circle."
As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen southern men and women focused their gazes on Han Ziqi with hostility.
"The core of a huge circle?"
Jin Zhihao's face revealed the arrogance and arrogance of a member of a noble family. With a flick of his long hair, he led more than a dozen people towards Han Ziqi and the others.
Full of arrogance, he acted as if the whole world belonged to him.
It shocked many passing guests to avoid it, left their seats and tables, and watched from a distance.
"Yes, she is fair-skinned, beautiful and has long legs. I am very happy about this type."
Jin Zhihao took out a cigar and said with a sinister smile:
"If you are wise, tell me the whereabouts of Pang Zhuang."
"Otherwise, brother, I will execute you on the spot, do you believe it?"
Tang Yanxi smiled playfully.
Tang Ruoxue and Han Ziqi looked at each other and prepared to avoid them and leave, unwilling to interact or conflict with such people.
"Want to leave?"
Before the two women could take a few steps, a group of southerners surrounded them.
Jin Zhihao had a ferocious smile on his face: "I didn't let you leave, how could you leave?"
He also reached out to pinch Han Ziqi's pretty face.
"Snapped--"
Tang Ruoxue didn't talk nonsense and slapped Jin Zhihao directly:
