In an elegant Italian restaurant, the waiter was walking between guests in small vests and white shirts. In front of a table near the glass curtain window, the alcohol lamp ignited a flame as big as a soybean, reflecting a cold face.
She looked out the window, and the glass window reflected her beautiful face like pear blossoms, but there was a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows.
"That's about it. Actually, Zhuo Bufan and I have divorced." Ye Ziqin turned her head, looked at the man in front of her, and said softly.
Chen Yike frowned, as if he was a little regretful, and said, "Actually, you and Zhuo Bufan are not suitable for you. They are all the family who drive you together for the sake of their interests. Now that you are separated, you are equivalent to having freedom again. Why is this
Unhappy, do you still like Zhuo Bufan?"
Hearing his words, Ye Ziqin shook her head, nodded again, and frowned and said, "Actually, I don't know in my heart. I was sure I didn't like him before, but in the past six months, I seemed to be in my heart.
I always think about him, and occasionally his face will appear in my dreams, and I feel very upset."
"Does he still like you?" Chen Yike held the wine glass in front of Ye Ziqin, poured one-third of the red wine very gentlemanly, and said slowly: "Didn't you say that he has found a girlfriend in college and has lived together?
?Maybe he has forgotten you a long time ago and has never liked you again."
"Oh." Ye Ziqin sighed softly, "I don't know what's wrong with me. In fact, after separation, I feel that he and I are free, and everyone can live the life they want, but I...
…”
Chen Yike directly interrupted him and said, "Yezi, don't think so much. Time will heal all the scars and memories. Maybe there is only one memory between you and him."
"Maybe this is the only way." Ye Ziqin smiled bitterly.
"Come on a drink. I just came back from abroad and met many young masters in the United States. I plan to come back and start my own business and sell our products to the United States. You should know that the products of Longguo are very popular abroad now.
.” Chen Yike took a sip of red wine, staring at Ye Ziqin with his eyes as ink-colored gems.
Ye Ziqin took back her mind, "You plan to sell our products to the United States? Actually, I also have this idea, but I have never had a channel."
"Isn't that good now? I have channels and you have products. We are a combination of two swords." Chen Yike said with a smile.
Ye Ziqin nodded, "The specific plans and matters still need to be discussed."
Chen Yike snapped his fingers and called the waiter to settle the bill. The two left the restaurant. Suddenly, Chen Yike called her: "Yezi, wait a moment."
Ye Ziqin stopped, turned her head, tucked the hair in her ear, and said suspiciously: "Yi Ke, is there anything else?"
"You just drank wine, otherwise I'd better send you back." Chen Yike stared at Ye Ziqin tenderly and sweetly, and suddenly reached out to put his hand on Ye Ziqin's snow pear shoulder.
Ye Ziqin frowned and suddenly took a half step back. Chen Yike's finger gently stroked the clothes on her shoulder, and his fingers became a little stiff.
"Thank you Yike, no need, I can drive back by myself if I have nothing to do." Ye Ziqin nodded politely, turned around and got into the Audi A6L, and drove away from the restaurant.
The Ye Ziqin in the car breathed a breath of turbid air, lowered her eyes and looked at the lotus jade pendant hanging on her chest, and shook her head: "I still haven't put him down."
Chen Yike stood in the cold wind, took out a pack of Marlboro and lit a cigarette. The cigarette butts in the dark were obviously extinguished, "It's really not easy to get started. The more I'm interested, Zhuo Bufan, I will definitely make you feel pain.
of."
Just after Ye Ziqin left, a man about two meters tall walked out of nowhere, wearing a black suit, his strong muscles were almost cracked by the suit. He walked to Chen Yike and whispered: "Young Master Lian,
The church asked again, why you haven’t gone to Xuzhou to do business."
"I'll go in a few days." Chen Yike threw away the cigarette butts, looked at the tall man and said, "Remember to call me Chen Yike in the future. Will I ask the woman you arranged to come to my room tonight?"
"I have found seven or eight, enough for the young master to enjoy it." The tall man said, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
I don’t know what evil skills Chen Yike has practiced, so he has to find a few green tea bitches for him every day. Not only did he play with it, but he also absorbed all the yin energy in his body. If this is not the case, how could he practice in a short time?
The fifth layer of Qi.
...
On the weekend, Zhuo Bufan took the time to call Chu Xin. Chu Xin was in the company of Jinjia Building, Baiyun District, Xuzhou. Zhuo Bufan wanted to ask her about biological cell fission technology.
As soon as I stepped out of the gate of the courtyard, I suddenly stood out.
In front, Zhang Huan was blocked by several men in black suits in the alley. Among them, a big man in a suit reached out and wanted to pull Zhang Huan. Zhang Huan struggled desperately.
Zhuo Bufan did not yell the slogan of "let that girl go", but instead frowned and strode over.
Seeing someone coming, several men in suits were stunned for a moment, but instead let go of Zhang Huan's hand.
Zhang Huan turned his head and saw Zhuo Bufan, "Zhuo Bufan, why are you coming out?"
"Don't you guys feel embarrassed to bully a little girl?" Zhuo Bufan said with a frown.
"Boy, there is nothing you have to do here, get out of here quickly." A big man in suit said angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, he had already flew backwards and smashed on the ground. The clean suit was covered with dust.
Several other men in suits frowned at the same time. They were all elites trained by the bodyguard company. It would be no problem to fight twenty gangsters alone, but they didn't even see clearly this kid.
How did you do it, your companions flew out.
The leading man in the suit showed a serious look and said, "Go together."
After saying that, seven or eight people died directly at Zhuo Bufan, using traditional fighting techniques. Zhang Huan was so anxious that he stamped his feet and said, "Don't beat you all... Zhuo Bufan... Be careful..."
Before she could finish her words, several men in suits were already lying on the ground, while Zhuo Bufan was still standing there, his face calm, and even the master could kill him. What are the few well-trained bodyguards, unless it was that
The bodyguards around the real big man are probably all high-powered warriors, so they have some strength.
Zhang Huan quickly stood up and said, "Zhuo Bufan, stop beating, they are not bad people."
Several bodyguards were lying on the ground and staring at Zhuo Bufan in fear. Zhuo Bufan was obviously left behind just now, otherwise they would have been disabled now.
"You guys don't leave quickly." Zhang Huan glared at the few people lying on the ground and shouted. (To be continued)