When everyone saw the woman walking down, they all looked respectful on their faces at the banquet.
You should know that in Seattle, it is not easy for a Chinese woman to have such a high status.
When Zhuo Bufan saw Chen Qingai, he felt a trance in his heart.
The boy, the most unforgettable first love in his heart, has no money, power, desire, only the simplest likes and love, like wine hidden in his heart, and after the precipitation of time, it makes people feel more and more mellow.
Chen Qingai was Zhuo Bufan's girlfriend in junior high school. She made omelettes for her every day and peeked at her practicing piano at the window. She once made a "ridiculous" vow for someone to be admitted to the top ten.
But all of this finally became the dust left by time, a glass of sweet wine, with a green and sweet fragrance.
When the old man saw Chen Qingai coming down, he immediately placed his right hand on his chest, bent down, and said with a very respectful attitude: "Miss Chen, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"Charlie, what happened?" Chen Qingai asked faintly.
"A Chinese man injured Mr. Alec, I'm dealing with it." Charlie lowered his head, not even daring to look at Chen Qingai.
Chen Qingai turned his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan. He was not as surprised, surprised, or even nervous as he imagined. He only had such a faint look, as if he had seen an ordinary person.
"Why are you here in Seattle?" Chen Qingai looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked with his red lips open.
"Just come to work."
Zhuo Bufan sighed deeply.
Even if his heart of Tao is so hard, how can he be able to resist the deepest emotions hidden in his heart?
When Charlie heard the conversation between the two, his face changed slightly, "Miss Chen, you know him."
Chen Qingai turned his head and said, "Charlie, you can send someone to the hospital. As for the Alec family, if there is any dissatisfaction, they can come to me."
"Miss Chen, the Acrylic family will definitely not come to you and your friends for safety. I promise you." Charlie trembled all over, as if he was afraid of Chen Qingai, and said quickly.
After saying that, he immediately arranged for the bodyguard to pull the half-dead Alec off the banquet.
Huo Nan and Song Min even widened their beautiful eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief.
Zhuo Bufan actually met this mysterious "Ms. Chen".
You should know that the hottest thing in Seattle in the past three months is the appearance of this Miss Chen. No one knows what she is, but after she came to Seattle, almost the entire Seattle upper class was secretive of her.
It just made Huo Nan and Song Min unexpectedly that Zhuo Bufan actually knew each other, and the girl was delicate and could see from Zhuo Bufan's eyes that Zhuo Bufan and the other seemed to have some "story".
"Long time no see." Chen Qingai looked at Zhuo Bufan and suddenly spoke.
"Well, there's some time."
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
It has been almost four years since I graduated from high school and haven't seen Chen Qingai. At this time, Chen Qingai has changed from a young girl to a generous woman. Her temperament has also changed completely, with an added 'upper' atmosphere.
"Find a place to chat." Chen Qingai said, and walked out the door.
Zhuo Bufan hesitated for a moment and walked out with her.
Until the two of them had left the banquet hall, Huo Nan and Song Min were still stunned on the spot and did not come back to their senses for a long time.
"Mr. Huo." Suddenly, a middle-aged man with Mediterranean hairstyle came to the two of them, and Huo Nan came to his senses.
"Mr. Hans." Huo Nan nodded politely.
The middle-aged man in front of him was the general manager of Tianyu Company. Usually, Huo Nan went to see him, but he always looked arrogant and even had a cold attitude. After all, he always claimed that he had no good feelings for Chinese people.
Hans's face was filled with a flattering smile: "Ms. Chen knew two of you just now. On behalf of the company, I decided to hand over the order to Baolai Company. I hope we can have a happy cooperation."
When Huo Nan and Song Min heard his words, they suddenly felt in a fog, and all the surprises seemed to be a little too sudden.
The fact that they worked hard for half a year but failed was because Zhuo Bufan knew the Miss Chen, Hans came to ask for cooperation.
While the two were surprised, they became even more curious about Miss Chen's mysterious identity and Zhuo Bufan's identity.
Night covers the charming Seattle city.
Zhuo Bufan and Chen Qingai left the banquet hall and found a cafe to sit down.
The lights in the cafe are relatively dim and have an ambiguous atmosphere.
"I heard that you have been studying at Qingke University for a year but haven't gone to school?" Chen Qingai held the coffee and took a sip. After putting it down, he stared at Zhuo Bufan and asked.
"Well. It's the same for me whether I go to college or not." Zhuo Bufan also regained his calm mind. When the two met, they were like old friends, without grudges or love.
Chen Qingai said: "I have heard Zhang Xiaoyu say something about you. Four years ago, you were in the limelight in Jinling. Major General Yanlong, the master of martial arts, left on the petals, which really shocked me at that time."
Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and looked at her and found that Chen Qingai seemed to be a little different. These things that ordinary people could not imagine were so ordinary when she said them now.
What a person can say in such a tone means that she has either seen through everything or has a stronger self-confidence.
"My parents regretted it at that time and couldn't let me be with you." Chen Qingai said lightly.
"The past has passed, what's the point?" Zhuo Bufan chuckled.
Chen Qingai suddenly held the coffee cup and closed his arms slightly, raised his head and looked at him and said, "But, you did hit me a big blow at the beginning, making me work hard, and finally got admitted to Harvard University, allowing me to see a different world. I don't know if I should thank you or hate you."
"Then do you still hate me now?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly asked seriously.
Chen Qingai was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "It's not a question of hatred. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be who I am now and see a broader world. But as a major general of the Fire Dragon, you should be doing well in the Dragon Kingdom. How could you suddenly come to Seattle?"
"Just do something." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"I know your personality. Did you come to the United States after you offend someone in Long Kingdom and can't make it?" Chen Qingai said calmly: "But the United States is not the Long Kingdom. If you offend some people here, no one can save you. But if there is something, you can call me and have a fight with friends. If you can help me, I will help you."
As he said that, Chen Qingai took out a famous brand and placed it on the table, then got up and left the cafe.
Zhuo Bufan picked up the business card and took a look. There was only a string of phone numbers on it and there was not even a name.
"Chen Qingai, who are you now?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zhang Xiaoyu should have told Chen Qingai about some of her things, but Chen Qingai now faces herself with a calm and even arrogant attitude, which shows that Chen Qingai should have a deeper background in the United States and no longer looks down on his background as a Major General of the Flame Dragon and the Master of Martial Arts.
"Oh, it's a pity that you don't know that I am the number one master of martial arts in Long Kingdom." Zhuo Bufan put away his business card and shook his head gently. (To be continued)