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Chapter 33

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Chen's was in the third antique building on Caiyi Street. It was dinner time. Usually, it was difficult to book a place like this, where there was no need to worry about customers. Even if a reservation was made, it would be too late to cancel the reservation.

Zhang Zhitong booked the hall on the first floor. After taking a seat, she skillfully ordered a few signature dishes and a bottle of Blue Classic.

"The braised broad beans here are very suitable to go with wine, and the crab meatballs are also not bad." Zhang Zhitong helped Ye Qing take off the tableware, rinsed it with wine, and then filled both of their glasses.

"You said you are working. Are you in the police department?" The characteristic of the Blue Classic series was that it wouldn't get drunk. Ye Qing's alcohol tolerance was good, and it wasn't a problem for two people to share a bottle of wine. He just didn't know how Zhang Zhitong's alcohol tolerance was.

When he was in school, he heard from his classmates that in order to become a police officer, Zhang Zhitong deliberately learned martial arts from a famous master in Zhongyun. It was estimated that she would have no problem drinking some wine.

"My dream since I was a child was to be a criminal police officer." Zhang Zhitong proudly raised her eyebrows at Ye Qing, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Zhitong. I am now an official criminal police officer of the second brigade of the Zhongyun Criminal Investigation Detachment."

"Congratulations on your dream coming true." Ye Qing took the initiative to toast her. She was the only one who was admitted to the Hua Xia Criminal Police Academy. Now that she had returned to work, she would be a hot commodity.

As long as Zhang Zhitong's work ability was outstanding, her promotion speed would definitely be like a Rocket.

Zhang Zhitong had just taken a sip of wine when she was suddenly interrupted by Ye Qing, "Wait, isn't it forbidden to drink during work?"

"I just finished a case. It's rare for me to have half a day off. I have another mission at 9 pm." Before the dishes were served, Zhang Zhitong clinked glasses with Ye Qing again and smiled sweetly, "I am in good health. Alcohol evaporates quickly."

"Drink! You are a bear if you are drunk." Ye Qing didn't say anything and drank half a glass of wine.

"Good!" Zhang Zhitong gave a thumbs up.

Soon, the waiter served the special dishes in the restaurant. Ye Qing had a great appetite at this moment. The steaming hot broad beans with a rich aftertaste made Ye Qing cry out in satisfaction.

"By the way, what are you doing now? Look at how you're dressed. You're a successful person!" Zhang Zhitong ate much more elegantly. She picked up the piping hot broad beans and gently blew on them before putting them into her mouth.

"Open a factory and make some worthless equipment." For some reason, Ye Qing felt that Zhang Zhitong was a feast for the eyes as she tasted the food.

"Excuse me, Boss Ye!" Zhang Zhitong raised her wine glass and bowed, "Come, I wish you a prosperous business and become the richest man in Zhongyun."

"I also wish you to sweep away all evil in Zhongyun and become the nemesis of evil!"

"Evil's nemesis ~ Haha, I like it." Zhang Zhitong laughed heroically, her face full of valiance.

When drinking with a bosom friend, a thousand cups were not enough. Zhang Zhitong was not a bosom friend. But her bold and gentle personality was very much appreciated by Ye Qing.

She drank cup after cup of wine with Ye Qing. Zhang Zhitong's watery eyes were somewhat misty and blurred. Her beautiful jade-like cheeks were faintly dyed with a blush.

Some of her beautiful short hair was scattered. As she moved her slender fingers, it was as if she was moving a beautiful painting in this world. Her beautiful eyes cast a sidelong glance. Her original valiant and valiant appearance faded away and was replaced with an elegant and gentle side.

Envy, jealousy, desire, greed …

In the entire hall, all the males couldn't help but use these eyes that carried the world's original sin to stare at Zhang Zhitong while judging Ye Qing.

But jealousy was jealousy, covetousness was covetousness. In the end, these males didn't thicken their faces to strike up a conversation.

Ye Qing's decent and expensive outfit and the confidence unique to his age made them unable to muster up the courage.

Of course, not everyone had this eyesight, and not everyone's qualities were up to par.

A few hooligan-like youths swayed on the bluestone walkway of Caiyi Street. Their necks became mobile turrets as they continuously aimed their eyes at the people on the road and in the antique buildings.

When they saw Ye Qing, their eyes immediately lit up.

They were none other than Qian Xiaomeng's group that was previously in charge of changing the curbstones.

"Yoho ~" Qian Xiaomeng strode in excitedly as if he had caught a criminal: "When I saw your car in the parking lot, I knew you must be in Caiyi Street. Wow, now that you're rich, you're all drinking Blue Classics. "

"Compensate me for the medical expenses from last time you beat me up. Also my uncle's, loss of work, nutrition …" Qian Xiaomeng excitedly listed a bunch of expenses. Just as he was about to give a sky-high price, he suddenly froze as if he had been electrocuted.

Because Zhang Zhitong used a slightly blurred and deep gaze to look at him.

The few people that followed him in were also stunned.

Such a beautiful and elegant girl, they had never seen or even dared to think about it.

After a few seconds, they finally broke free from their daze and then laughed: "Beauty, don't be fooled by this pretty boy. This guy is a pauper. "

"We're about to drive his car away. Beauty, where do you live? We'll send you home in a bit." An unfamiliar face that Ye Qing had never seen before walked forward. This guy very boldly used his palm to pat Zhang Zhitong's somewhat thin shoulder.

"You, quickly hand over your car keys and follow us to the vehicle management office to transfer your name."

Sometimes, beauty really is a sin. This guy originally relied on his numbers to boldly pat Zhang Zhitong's shoulder.

But as soon as his paw touched her shoulder, he wanted to take a yard after taking an inch. He wanted to pinch Zhang Zhitong's delicate little face.

Ye Qing suddenly stood up. Just as he picked up the blue classic wine bottle that didn't have much wine left and prepared to clear this guy's head, Zhang Zhitong's eyes suddenly became clear.

Zhang Zhitong's somewhat blurred eyes instantly became clear. Without waiting for his claws to touch her cheeks, she lifted her jade leg up high and swept it past her hair. Like a javelin, she jabbed at this maniac's face.

No one clearly saw how Zhang Zhitong, who was sitting on the chair a moment ago, used this leg technique that was comparable to a Jiu Jitsu Master.

It was too fast. This guy didn't even have time to scream before he fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhitong still maintained the posture of lifting her leg up. Her small brown leather boots revealed her beautiful snow-white ankle. Her slender and exquisite figure made countless diners' eyes pop out of their sockets. At the same time, they also feasted their eyes as they all swallowed their saliva.

Ye Qing, who had just stood up, was also stunned. The thick bottomed wine bottle in his hand that was extremely suitable for fighting was still dripping with wine.

The other diners didn't see it clearly, but Ye Qing, who was sitting across from her, saw it clearly.

Zhang Zhitong didn't even turn her head. Her delicate body didn't move an inch. Her jade leg was lifted up high like lightning and hit the daring crazy guy behind her.

But no one, including Ye Qing, would have thought that the beautiful girl who was like a picture scroll just a moment ago could now kick a strong young man with one foot.

This … this …

Ye Qing dared to swear that even in this year's Spring Festival, Xue Ninggong's Kungfu blockbuster "Qing Xuan", there wasn't such a lightning fast kick.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he didn't chop Zhang Zhitong up that year. Otherwise, he would have become the laughingstock of the entire school. He couldn't even beat a gentle girl.

Zhang Zhitong sent one flying with a kick. It seemed that she didn't intend to let Qian Xiaomeng and the others go.

"Do you guys still have the law in your eyes? You want to rob me in broad daylight?" Zhang Zhitong's cheeks were slightly red as she was angry.

"You … you, what do you want to do." Qian Xiaomeng and his companions were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out.

Ye Qing jumped out from his chair and kicked Qian Xiaomeng in the stomach.

Even though Ye Qing didn't have any training, but when he was in the factory, he had plenty of opportunities to train.

This kick directly kicked Qian Xiaomeng out of the hall and onto the street.

"F * ck you, I'm going to kill you." After falling to Ye Qing's hands again and again, Qian Xiaomeng was so angry that a ghost fire almost shot out of his head.

"What are you guys waiting for? Get him." Qian Xiaomeng struggled to get up. The anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Qing was also furious. Back at the hospital, he didn't have the time to teach these people a lesson. Now at Jiangshan masonry, he was once again suppressed by Sang Qing. This time it's time to teach these bunch of heartless traitors a lesson.

After smashing the traitor with a beer bottle, Ye Qing directly lifted him up from the ground and threw him onto the stone floor.

As for the other four companions, one of them was on the ground and couldn't get up. The other three were more courageous than the sky, but now they were smaller than needles. They stood on the side and trembled like quails.

They were envious of Ye Qing's van. They also thought that Ye Qing's factory was going to close down and they couldn't afford to pay for the damages.

They just wanted to use the excuse of asking for compensation for their uncle to extort the van. But who would have thought that this man and woman were more ruthless than the other. They didn't even bother to ask about the situation and started to attack.

Zhang Zhitong watched from the side with great interest. Ye Qing didn't use his fists, he used his feet. Even though he used a lot of force, he obviously missed the vital points.

"Okay, okay …" Zhang Zhitong didn't want Ye Qing to cause trouble. Seeing that the lesson was enough, she came over to pull Ye Qing away.

"If you want to cause trouble, ask your boss to come." In the end, Ye Qing fiercely added a few more kicks and said: "You traitors, don't make a fool of yourself again and again."

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