"Why didn't you answer? Are there too many confidants? Are they giving you a headache?" Ma Feng asked with a smile. He noticed Ye Wutian's struggle.
Ye Wutian smiled and put away his phone: "It was the wrong number."
When Ma Feng saw this, he stopped explaining.
After the meal, Ma Feng found an excuse to take Ye Wutian away with him, insisting that he take Ye Wutian to play outside.
Ye Wutian didn't want to go with Ma Feng. Although Ma Feng was polite to him now and regarded him as a friend, for some reason, Ye Wutian always felt that was not the case. This feeling was strange. He
I can't even tell what it feels like.
Ma Feng took Ye Wutian to a high-end club, and then called a few beauties on his own initiative. Regardless of whether Ye Wutian agreed or not, he directly arranged two of them to be with Ye Wutian.
"Young Master, you can play by yourself. I'll just sit here." Ye Wutian glanced at the two beauties beside him. He had to say that these two women were very beautiful, and they were not wearing heavy makeup.
"Then what's the point? You just have to have fun when you come out to play. Don't worry, no one will know about what's going on here." Ma Feng said: "They are still college students, virgins. I left this for you specially."
Seeing that he couldn't push it away, Ye Wutian stopped insisting and just pretended to sit and drink with him.
Ma Feng toasted frequently, and soon Ye Wutian became a little drunk, and the two beauties beside him snuggled into his arms at some point, and even touched them randomly from time to time.
Their actions made Ye Wutian very confused. Are these two women really college students? Are they virgins? They are too courageous.
At this time, the beautiful woman on the right picked up the ringing mobile phone on the coffee table and handed it to Ye Wutian. Ye Wutian, who was already a little drunk, squinted his eyes and saw that it was still the same number. This time he didn't think much and accepted it readily.
Talking on the phone, "What's going on?"
Ma Feng looked at Ye Wutian quietly, but he did not forget to use his hands to eat tofu on the two women next to him, making the two women moan softly.
I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone was talking about, but Ye Wutian directly reported an address to the phone and then threw the phone away.
"Which beautiful woman is coming to my door?" Ma Feng asked with a smile.
"Twenty years ago she should have been considered a beauty." Ye Wutian said.
Ma Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "No way? You also like it at such an old age? Do you like the mature type? If you had told me earlier, I would have someone get some for you."
Ye Wutian shook his head: "Goodbye, sit here for a while and I'll leave."
"Leaving so quickly? Brother Ye, are you not having fun with me? Why do I feel like you are always guarding me?"
Ye Wutian smiled and did not answer, but gave the other party an intriguing smile.
He Weirong and her brother, the dean, came very quickly.
"Oh, she is indeed the beauty from twenty years ago." Ma Feng was shocked by the appearance of He Weirong. He never expected that it would be her.
"Xiaotian." He Weirong greeted Ye Wutian, and she could see worry and uneasiness on her face.
Although He Weirong came, Ye Wutian not only did not let go of the two beauties next to him, but hugged them tighter, as if he wanted to tell He Weirong that he was that kind of person.
Seeing Ye Wutian hugging two women, He Weirong was really not used to it, but she didn't feel comfortable or qualified to say anything.
"Is something wrong?" Ye Wutian's voice was cold. This was for Ye Feiqiao's sake, otherwise he would not even bother to see her.
"Mr. Ye, please help me, please." The person who spoke was He Weirong's brother, the director of Beijing Hospital. As for his name, Ye Wutian had forgotten it and didn't want to know it.
"Dean He, right? I remember telling you that you can handle your own affairs by yourself."
The other party smiled bitterly, "Mr. Ye, please, for the sake of Concubine Qiao, and for the sake of your aunt who loved you so much when she was a child, can you help me? If you don't help me, I will be squeezed out."
"It's none of my business? Why should I help you? Who do you think you are?" Ye Wutian sat there and cursed.
Ma Feng, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help but be curious, "Wait, what's going on?"
"It's annoying. Ask me to go to Beijing Hospital to be a consultant, damn!" Ye Wutian said lightly.
"Haha, so that's what happened, Dean He, right? I think you should go back. If you want to invite Brother Ye, you think too highly of yourself."
The other party's old face turned black and red, and Ma Feng's words were like a sharp knife, suffocating him and causing endless pain.
No matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to endure it, not knowing where the other person is coming from, and not daring to offend others, especially in a place like the capital.
The other party kept winking at He Weirong, hoping that He Weirong could stand up and help. He was anxious to seek treatment. At this time, he didn't care whether he would be embarrassed. As long as he could keep his position as the hospital director, he couldn't care about anything else.
He Weirong didn't know how to speak. In fact, she didn't want to come today. She knew it would be useless if she came. However, she had to think about her family ties.
"Dean He, let me do you a favor." Ma Feng said: "If you can drink these two bottles of wine without getting drunk, then I will do you a favor." Ma Feng pointed to the two bottles of high-end wine on the table.
Foreign wine.
The other party's expression suddenly changed. Although the two bottles of wine were high-end foreign wines, their concentration was very high. He couldn't hold back even two bottles, let alone one bottle. What's more, the two bottles of wine together weighed three kilograms.
Ye Wutian couldn't help but look at Ma Feng. What did Ma Feng mean when he suddenly jumped out?
Dean He looked embarrassed. He knew his drinking capacity well and could not drink two bottles of wine under any circumstances.
He Weirong was even more worried, "Brother, let's forget it."
"How about it? Do you want to give it a try? As long as you drink these two bottles of wine without getting drunk, I will help you. Even if Brother Ye doesn't become a consultant, I will help you secure the position of dean."
As soon as Ma Feng said this, Dean He was even more tempted, "Is this true?"
"I, Ma Feng, have no need to lie to you, and you are not worthy of me lying to you." Ma Feng attacked without mercy.
Dean He's face turned red and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to crawl in.
"Xiaotian." He Weirong didn't want her brother to drink these two bottles of wine. If he didn't make trouble, he might even lose his life.
Ye Wutian remained unmoved and pretended not to hear. Ma Feng's move was purely to cause trouble.
After hesitating for a long time, Dean He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll drink."
"Brother." He Weirong was anxious and wanted to stop him.
"Okay, since you can't help me, just ignore my matter." The other party waved his hand impatiently.
Dean He unscrewed one of the bottles and poured it down with his head tilted up, his movements very graceful.
Ye Wutian admired this boy's courage. He knew he couldn't drink two bottles, but he still had to hold on. After all, power kills people.
As soon as the bottle bottomed out, Dean He began to be unable to hold on. After a few stumbles, he sat down on the sofa, his face as red as a boiled shrimp.
"Trash." Ma Feng cursed when he saw this, "You can't even finish a bottle, and you still come to support the hero."
"Young Master, let's go first." Ye Wutian completely lost interest in staying and was bored.
Ma Feng also left and walked out of the club door. Ye Wutian refused Ma Feng's farewell. He wanted to walk alone.
Seeing Ye Wutian's insistence, Ma Feng didn't say anything more and drove away alone.
Ye Wutian was walking on the river bank by himself, walking aimlessly alone. The late autumn evening breeze blew in, bringing with it a chill, which made him sober up.
After walking for about half an hour, he had almost sobered up from the wine. Ye Wutian turned around and looked around, preparing to find a hotel to stay in. After what happened tonight, Ye Wutian suddenly realized that he must try his best to keep up with Ma Feng in the future.
However, that man was very vindictive, and his intuition told him that everything Ma Feng was doing was just an act.
"You have to pay, one million dollars." A roar came from his ears.
Out of curiosity, Ye Wutian looked towards the source of the sound. There was a traffic accident on the right front. A black car knocked a young man to the ground. At this time, a large group of young people came from nowhere and knocked the black car down.
The cars were densely surrounded.
Hit the porcelain!
Ye Wutian's first reaction was that the black car had encountered Pengci. Looking at the clothes of the large group of young people, they didn't look good.
According to Ye Wutian's past personality, he didn't want to pay attention to such nonsense, but maybe he drank some wine tonight, or maybe he was in a bad mood, so he decided to take care of it.
After walking around the sidewalk, the shouts of the group of young people became louder and louder, demanding money from the black car.
Ye Wutian went over and looked at the guy lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and became even more sure that his guess was correct.
Thinking of this, Ye Wutian said nothing and directly punched a young man next to him.
Ye Wutian's movements were very fast and powerful. Before those gangsters could react, they were all knocked to the ground by Ye Wutian, howling in pain.
"Get out!" After the fight, Ye Wutian was in a good mood and yelled at the guys on the ground, "If you let me see you again, I will kill you directly."
How dare those guys stay after hearing this? They all ran away like smoke.
"Xiaotian." The car window glass slowly lowered, and He Weirong's face appeared in Ye Wutian's sight.
Ye Wutian was a little confused, damn! This was too damn coincidence, wasn't it? It was He Weirong who he saved?
He Weirong was frightened just now. She knew that those people were not ordinary young people, so she never dared to get out of the car. Unexpectedly, she was saved by Ye Wutian.
Ye Wutian turned around and was about to leave, but He Weirong behind him opened the car door and chased after him, shouting loudly: "Xiaotian, are you still the same person?"
Ye Wutian, who had just stepped forward, was shocked when he heard this and stopped, but did not turn around.
"Xiaotian, tell auntie, are you the same Xiaotian you used to be?" He Weirong asked again.
Ye Wutian's heart was filled with turmoil. Did He Weirong see something?
Holding down the anxiety and panic, he turned around and said, "What do you mean?"
"Xiaotian was not like this before." He Weirong said.
"Oh, then tell me what kind of person Ye Wutian was before."
"The previous Xiaotian liked to play very much, but you didn't like it. The previous Xiaotian was not as smart as you. Also, the previous Xiaotian would not have done this to me."
Ye Wutian said: "You mean I am not the Xiaotian before? Then tell me, who am I? Who am I if I am not the Ye Wutian before? People will change, I am not the Ye Wutian before
, can it still be like what is written in the novel? Time travel and possess Ye Wutian?"
He Weirong said: "I really think so." (To be continued)