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Chapter 237 Endless Sorrow

The two of them picked up the crystal cup and drank one-third of it, but Zhuo Bufan didn't even pick up the wine glass.

However, Hou Pingliang didn't even dare to feel any grudges in his heart, because Cao Simiao had already told him about Zhuo Bufan's true identity and the big boss behind Chaofan Group.

Chaofan Group has invested more than 2 billion yuan and is still in the layout. Zhuo Bufan alone accounts for 51% of the shares, and the rest are shares of Cao Simiao and Ye Xuan.

After leaving the banquet, Chu Lingding sat in the white Maserati, staring at the bright lights in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly walked over, opened the passenger door, and sat up directly.

Chu Lingding had a lot of questions in his heart. Looking at Zhuo Bufan, she sighed again and felt embarrassed to ask.

But curiosity will make women pay attention to a man and even eventually fall into it.

"I seem to think Xiaoyun has changed." Chu Lingding interrupted Xiao thoughts and said with a frown.

"I've said she had a problem, but it's rare that you would talk to me for me today, which made me feel very surprised?" Zhuo Bufan said with a split mouth.

Chu Lingding's pretty face suddenly had a faint blush, and he lowered his eyes and said, "You didn't even touch me in Pingshan Town, why did you suddenly tease her?"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help laughing: "It seems that Miss Second is very confident in her appearance!"

Just as they finished speaking, a faint light flashed quietly in Zhuo Bufan's eyes. A few lights flashed in the dark alley of the street opposite, and then the two figures disappeared.

...

A Grade A office building was originally time to get off work, but it was brightly lit in the top-floor office.

Qin Yecang held a bottle of red wine and sat on the sofa copy with his butt, looking at the dazzling lights everywhere, "Zhuo Bufan, I want to play you to death, it's as simple as stepping on to death an ant."

Suddenly, a trick sound sounded at the door.

"Dongdong."

Qin Yecang took a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't even look back, "Come in."

Soon, two men wearing black clothes carrying DSLR cameras walked in and stood respectfully behind him, "Mr. Qin, we just followed Miss Chu Er and found that she was with a man. This is the photo we took.

.”

Qin Yecang frowned, put down his wine glass, and looked at the man in the photo and suddenly looked at him: "Zhuo Bufan? You dare to be with the second lady, even my woman dares to move, and you are impatient."

"By the way, you won me 'billion' in Pingshan Town, do you think I will give it to you?" Qin Yecang sneered in his heart.

It seems that it's time to give him a little warning.

"Don't you claim to help me solve the problem by collecting money? Find someone to teach this kid a lesson. I'll double the money and transfer the money to your account later." A killing opportunity flashed in Qin Yecang's eyes.

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In Jinling, you take my dragon song moon, come to Xuzhou and take Miss Chu Er, and really use me Qin Yecang as a soft persimmon.

The two behind him were delighted: "Don't worry, Mr. Qin, we must do it neatly."

Qin Yecang waved his hand casually, sent the two of them away, and then called out: "Amei, didn't you say there were two little sisters who wanted money to buy an iPhone? I just like young people and arranged to wait in the hotel.

I."

...

Jinling.

Jingdu Villa.

The harmonious and cool wind swelled the curtains. A woman wearing crescent pajamas and long hair in her shoulders stood in front of the window, staring at the trees and lakes in the dark. The breeze swept up her slender and soft hair and blew.

That pretty face with a slightly cold face.

"You once shook tears and saw things passing by, you will never return: the glory of childhood, youth, friendship and first love all want to pass away, making you sad."

"You are like a lonely star, its light shines through, and it keeps the boat, in the waves of winter night."

The woman slowly read a thin collection of poems in her hand, with a sad look on her face, closed her eyes, and her trembling eyelashes showed her heart that was not as calm as her expression.

After closing the collection of poems, Ye Ziqin thought of Zhuo Bufan confronting Ye Kaihai and Ye Kaihe for himself and protecting himself.

In order to go to the warehouse alone, he killed Pang Bingjie.

There are also all kinds of memories in Qingzhou, just like the end of the movie, which turned into pictures and appeared in front of her.

"But, he should have his own life now and a new girlfriend, and what about me? He is a few years older than him, and he is no longer a pure and cute girl. Moreover, I was so cold to him before, so I was like this.

He might not think of me in the night."

Ye Ziqin thought sentimentally.

She walked to the bookshelf and put down the book "Shelley's Collection of Poems" and sighed softly, picked up the slaughter sleeping in the cradle, stroked its soft hair, and said to herself: " slaughter, you say me Are you stupid? I have always remembered Zhuo Bufan recently. I haven’t even cooked food for him after get off work, and I have never washed a piece of clothing for him...ahhh."

The gentle sigh filled her with such complex feelings. Yes, a woman herself is a complex animal.

Just as she was lamenting, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Putting down the medicine, Ye Ziqin answered the phone: "Ah, it's Yi Ke? Have you come back from abroad? Okay, I will definitely come to the airport to pick you up tomorrow. Our old classmates may not have met for ten years, right?

Well, OK, I'll treat you."

...

In the Siheyuan in Xuzhou.

When Zhuo Bufan came back, both Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan were already asleep.

Zhuo Bufan returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice silently. He was almost deceived by a small illusion in Pingshan Town. Zhuo Bufan put away his contempt. Even if the spiritual energy on the earth was thin, he entered the end of the Dharma.

Times, but maybe there are other talented people and strangers.

Besides, he has seen many geniuses fall in the world of cultivation. If a genius dies, he will no longer be a genius.

"It seems that I have made progress too fast during this period, which makes me a little inflated." Zhuo Bufan said with a wry smile.

Just as he closed his eyes and practiced, the faint moonlight shone on him. Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan felt a jump in his heart and his eyes suddenly looked towards Jinling.

"It's something that happened to Ye Ziqin."

It will take more than an hour to fly from here to Jinling. Can you hurry back now?

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but think too much. He immediately stood up, took out two wind talismans and stuck them on his calf, and then Yunzu's spiritual energy went out like a phantom in an instant.

"Damn, I lost 500 yuan yesterday to Lao Wang. I must win it back today." A truck driver driving a heavy truck cursed with a cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes were staring at him.

The light bulb was even bigger, and I saw a man telling me to run on the road, like a top-notch Ferrari sports car.

"Damn, I'm so damn."

Not only him, but many people on the expressway tonight have seen ghosts. (To be continued)


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