Ye Meizi's mood was very complicated. Lin He was her ex-boyfriend. Although they hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, they still had an old relationship. She almost lost her mind, but Fang Zhicheng and Lin He were fighting, and the chaos of the scene made her sober up.
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Lin He was twisted out of the villa area by the security guards. Seeing that Fang Zhicheng was injured, Ye Qingrou pulled him into the villa. After a while, he took out a medicine box, took gauze, potions, etc., and wanted to bandage Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng
Cheng waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's not necessary. It's just a scratch on the skin. There is no need for such a large formation."
Ye Qingrou showed an extremely serious expression and sighed: "It would be bad if there were scars. I like white-faced scholars who are clean and fresh."
Fang Zhicheng lowered his head and looked at Ye Qingrou wrapping his left hand in gauze like a rice dumpling. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a scratch on the skin. Is it necessary to make it like this?"
Ye Qingrou blushed, stuck out her tongue, and said with a wry smile: "I'm not very good at it, why don't you let my sister help you? She is a flight attendant and has learned the most basic nursing care."
Fang Zhicheng glanced at Ye Meizi. She was sitting opposite, but her mind was confused. She smiled bitterly and said, "She is still angry with me!"
Ye Qingrou snorted, showing disgust, and whispered: "It's not worth being angry with me for a heartless man." After saying that, she kicked Ye Meizi with her toes.
Ye Meizi woke up from her memories, looked at Fang Zhicheng blankly, and said softly: "When my dad asked us to cancel our engagement, he just said that Lin He had a problem with his moral character. He just said that you were the instigator... Can you follow me?
Tell me in detail, why did we break up?"
Seeing Ye Meizi's pitiful appearance, Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that Ye Mingyuan also did not tell him the truth in order to protect Ye Meizi. However, this would be a more unforgettable injury to Ye Meizi. Fortunately, Ye Meizi had a good psychological quality.
If you do worse, you may have schizophrenia or seek death.
Fang Zhicheng sighed, and then told her everything about the disputes he had with Lin He. Ye Meizi listened attentively, and Ye Qingrou clenched her fists beside her. She had known a few bits and pieces before, but now
Now that I found out that Lin He was such a scumbag, I couldn't help but feel angry.
"The man who was riding with you that day is named Zhu Youming. His ex-girlfriend is Wang Meijia." Fang Zhicheng sighed.
Ye Meizi nodded and whispered: "I have met Wang Meijia, and she came to see me later..."
Fang Zhicheng opened his eyes wide and asked in confusion: "What does she want from you?"
Ye Meizi said calmly: "I didn't say anything else, I just asked me to pay attention to Lin He and don't be deceived by him."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "This woman...ho..."
Ye Qingrou used so much strength in her hand that Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but exclaim, which made Ye Meizi step out of her depressed mood and smile. She took the cotton swab and gauze from Ye Qingrou's hand, and then carefully helped her
Fang Zhicheng applied the medicine.
Compared with Ye Qingrou's indifferent movements, Ye Meizhi's movements are like spring breeze passing over the skin, making people feel no pain and even having an anesthetic effect.
Fang Zhicheng seemed aimless, but in fact he looked at Ye Meizi carefully. Because the two of them were very close, he could smell the fragrance emanating from her body. This fragrance was a girl's body fragrance, not very strong, but like ants.
Biting deep into the soul.
Ye Qingrou saw something was wrong in Fang Zhicheng's eyes, pushed Ye Meizi, and hummed: "Sister, I don't need your help, I'll do it."
"You're still jealous of me?" Ye Meizi was slightly startled, smiled, lifted the end of her hair, and sighed, "Then I'll go back to the house."
Ye Qingrou learned very quickly. When bandaging Fang Zhicheng, although she was not as delicate as Ye Meizi, she was still very attentive. Women are like this. Even though she is Sister Tang, she is still a little wary.
Ye Qingrou pouted and complained: "Do you think Sister Meizi is more beautiful than me?"
Fang Zhicheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand and pressed the band-aid on his cheek to make it stick more tightly. "You two have different styles. There is nothing to compare."
Ye Qingrou snorted softly and said distressedly: "I know you dislike me for being too young...but, I'm not much younger than you. After a few years, won't I catch up? Besides, not everyone wants to find a girlfriend.
It's more in line with a man's nature to find someone young. What's the saying? Old cows prefer to eat tender grass."
Fang Zhicheng was amused by Ye Qingrou's weird logic, shrugged, stood up and sighed softly: "We are not suitable. Didn't you hate me before? Why has it changed so much now? You are not planning another conspiracy... You
Don’t worry, the photos I took after you fell into coma were not large in scale, and I didn’t intend to blackmail you for this..."
Ye Qingrou thought of the ridiculous thing last time and felt that there was still a burning sensation in her buttocks. Her face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears. She sighed softly: "I really want you to be my boyfriend. If you don't agree to it, I will die."
show you!"
Fang Zhicheng was helpless and sighed: "No! Otherwise, let me die?"
When Ye Qingrou saw that Fang Zhicheng was indifferent, she suddenly became furious. She stamped her feet fiercely and walked to the kitchen. Fang Zhicheng saw that something was wrong and hurriedly walked out the door. As soon as he opened the door, he found Ye Qingrou holding a handful of
The stainless steel kitchen knife rushed out.
This aunt is only eighteen or nineteen years old. If she had been older, she would have been an out-and-out dominatrix.
Fang Zhicheng wanted to rush out the door, but someone happened to walk in from the yard. Fang Zhicheng reacted quickly and almost bumped into the person.
Fang Zhicheng squinted his eyes and took a look. Although he had never met formally, he had occasionally seen Ye Mingjing on some occasions. Ye Mingjing was wearing a blue and black high-end suit, with gold eyes on the bridge of his nose, and looked elegant.
Ye Mingjing saw his daughter rushing out with a kitchen knife, her teeth and claws bared, her brows knitted into a ball, and she scolded: "Xiaorou, what are you doing!"
Ye Qingrou had always disguised herself very well in front of Ye Mingjing. When Ye Mingjing discovered her other side, she was stunned. She quickly hid the kitchen knife behind her back and said softly: "Dad, you are not on a business trip. You have two more people."
Is the genius coming back?"
Ye Mingjing sighed, glanced at Fang Zhicheng, and said solemnly: "Please come to my study."
Ye Mingjing's tone was very arrogant, as if Fang Zhicheng was his subordinate. However, Fang Zhicheng knew that he had this confidence, because Ye Mingjing was an out-and-out rich man, ranking among the top five in the wealth list of Huainan Province.
Bit.
Ye Qingrou first stuck out her tongue thinking about Fang Zhicheng, and then looked worried.
Fang Zhicheng scratched his head and thought to himself that he had encountered so many things today, first a blind date, then Lin He, and now he met Ye Mingjing again. It seemed that he would have to stay away from Ye Qingrou in the future. Nothing good would happen every time.
Entering Ye Mingjing's study on the second floor, Fang Zhicheng found that the atmosphere was quite Confucian and businessman-like, especially the words hanging on the wall, "Be a man first, then do business."
These simple six words are a famous saying by the red-top businessman Hu Xueyan. Although simple, they tell the true meaning of being a businessman or even an official.
Seeing Fang Zhicheng staring at the words, Ye Mingjing asked with piercing eyes: "Why did you deliberately contact Xiaorou?"
Fang Zhicheng frowned subconsciously and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, why do you say this?"
Ye Mingjing smiled coldly, took out a stack of information from the table and threw it in front of Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng took the information and flipped through it, only to see that there were many photos of Fang Zhicheng in it. It turned out that Ye Mingjing had been there all along.
Investigate yourself.
"The chief secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary actually takes such good care of my daughter, Ye Mingjing. I don't know whether I should be happy or worried?" Ye Mingjing sat on a chair, took a box of cigars from the drawer, picked out one and lit it,
A strong smell of cigar spread instantly in the room, "Is Lu Wanyu your spy who came in through Wang Ke?"
Fang Zhicheng did not expect that Ye Mingjing had already understood everything. Not only was there a faint cold sweat on his back, but he also realized that he had unknowingly entered a wolf's den.
Fang Zhicheng knew that if he continued to act stupid at this moment, he would only make Ye Mingjing feel contemptuous. He smiled and sighed: "When did Boss Ye know all this?"
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng was getting calmer and calmer, Ye Mingjing secretly praised him, thinking that he was indeed the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. He seemed to be mocking himself and said: "The Yinzhou Heavy Machinery Listing Office has all been replaced, so I started to investigate all the people around me.
The person was finally locked on Lu Wanyu, but I didn't expect that she, a tutor, would ruin my plan."
"Why wasn't she held accountable later?" Fang Zhicheng asked doubtfully.
Since Ye Mingjing knew that Lu Wanyu was the spy who arranged for him, why he didn't reveal the truth after knowing it made Fang Zhicheng suspicious.
Ye Mingjing waved his hand and sighed softly: "Once the true identity of the eyeliner is known, it will lose its effect. If used properly, it can become a good chess piece. Unfortunately, you reacted quickly and transferred Lu Wanyu away in time.
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Fang Zhicheng felt a chill running down his spine, and was glad that he did not give Ye Mingjing a chance, otherwise Lu Wanyu would definitely have encountered difficulties, and he might have been misled.
He said silently: "Boss Ye, since you already know something, then we don't have such a cordial conversation."
Ye Mingjing smiled, opened the drawer, took out a silver pistol, pulled it gently, opened the safety catch, and pointed it at Fang Zhicheng.
Even with Fang Zhicheng's control, he couldn't help but tremble with his legs, wanting to surrender and kneel down, and then beg for mercy. After all, anyone who encounters a life-or-death situation will have fear.
Death was so close to him. Fang Zhicheng secretly gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and stared at Ye Mingjing calmly. Reason told him that Ye Mingjing would definitely not kill him in his study, because that would be too much.
Stupid, how could a billionaire kill a little-known young man in his own home, who at most only had an ambiguous relationship with his daughter?
Ye Mingjing nodded, slowly put down the gun, and said calmly: "You have good courage!"
Fang Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Boss Ye, are you kidding me?"
Ye Mingjing waved his hand, stood up and said: "I just want to test our relationship. It seems that it is not as serious as giving you a bullet."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "Boss Ye, you are too humorous. You might as well tell me directly. What do you want me to say to Secretary Song?"