At night.
In an elegant Italian restaurant, a waiter in a white shirt and a waistcoat shuttled between the customers. In front of a table near the glass window, an alcohol lamp was burning with a flame the size of a soybean, illuminating a cold face.
She looked out of the window. The glass window reflected her beautiful face, but there was a hint of sadness hidden between her brows.
"That's about it. Actually, Zhuo Bufan and I have already divorced." Ye Ziqin turned her head, looked at the man in front of her, and said softly.
Chen Yike furrowed his brows and seemed to be a little regretful. He said, "Actually, you and Zhuo Bufan weren't suitable for each other. It was all because of the family's interests that you two got together. Now that you've separated, you have regained your freedom. Why are you so unhappy? Don't tell me you still like Zhuo Bufan?"
Hearing his words, Ye Ziqin shook her head, and then nodded. She furrowed her brows and said, "Actually, I'm not sure. In the past, I was sure that I didn't like him. But in the past six months, I seem to have been thinking about him. Occasionally, his face would appear in my dreams. I'm very annoyed."
"Then, does he still like you?" Chen Yike took the wine glass in front of Ye Ziqin and poured a third of the red wine in a gentlemanly manner. He said slowly, "Didn't you say that he found a girlfriend in university and they're living together? Perhaps he has long forgotten about you, and has never liked you. "
"Sigh." Ye Ziqin sighed softly. "I don't know what's wrong with me. Actually, after we separated, I felt that we were already free. We can both live the life we want, but I …"
Chen Yike directly interrupted her and said, "Ye Zi, don't think so much. Time will heal all the scars and memories. Perhaps there's only a memory between you and him."
"Maybe that's the only way." Ye Ziqin smiled bitterly.
"Come, have a drink. I just came back from abroad and met a lot of rich men in America. I plan to start my own business and sell our products to America. You know, Chidragon's products are very popular abroad." Chen Yike took a sip of the red wine and stared at Ye Ziqin with his eyes that were like black gems.
Ye Ziqin collected her thoughts. "Are you planning to sell our products to the US? Actually, I have the same idea, but I don't have the means to do so. "
"Isn't it good now? I have the channel, and you have the product. We can be considered to be two swords in harmony," Chen Yike said with a laugh.
Ye Ziqin nodded. "We still have to discuss the specific plan."
Chen Yike snapped his fingers and called the waiter to settle the bill. When the two of them left the restaurant, Chen Yike suddenly stopped her. "Ye Zi, wait a minute."
Ye Ziqin stopped and turned her head. She brushed her hair behind her ear and asked suspiciously, "Yike, is there anything else?"
"You drank some wine just now. How about I send you back?" Chen Yike stared at Ye Ziqin tenderly and suddenly reached out his hand to put it on Ye Ziqin's shoulder.
Ye Ziqin frowned and suddenly took half a step back. Chen Yike's fingers gently stroked the clothes on her shoulder, and his fingers became a little stiff.
"Thank you, Yike. It's okay. I can drive back myself." Ye Ziqin nodded politely, turned around, got into the Audi A6L, and drove the car away from the restaurant.
In the car, Ye Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief. She looked down at the lotus jade pendant hanging on her chest and shook her head. "I still haven't given up on him."
Chen Yike stood in the cold wind, took out a pack of Marlboro and lit a cigarette. The cigarette butt glowed in the dark. "As expected, it's not easy to get started. The more it is like this, the more interested I am. Zhuo Bufan, I will definitely make you suffer so much that you will want to die."
Right after Ye Ziqin left, a burly man who was about two meters tall walked out of nowhere. He was dressed in a black suit, and his strong muscles were almost bursting from the suit. He walked to Chen Yike's side and said in a low voice, "Young Master Lian, the dean is asking you why you haven't gone to Xuzhou yet."
"I'll go in a few days." Chen Yike threw away the cigarette butt and looked at the tall man. "Remember to call me Chen Yike in the future. Have the women I asked you to arrange in my room tonight?"
"I have found seven or eight. It's enough for you to enjoy." The tall man said with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
He didn't know what kind of evil skill Chen Yike practiced. Every day, he would find a few green tea bitches for him. He not only played them to death, but also absorbed all the Yin Qi in their bodies. If not, how could he reach the fifth level of Qi Training in such a short time?
…
On the weekend, Zhuo Bufan took the time to call Chu Xin. Chu Xin was in the company of Jinjia Building in Baiyun District, Xuzhou. Zhuo Bufan wanted to ask her about the biological cell fission technology.
As soon as she stepped out of the siheyuan, she suddenly stood out.
In front of her, Zhang Huan was blocked by several men in black suits at the entrance of the alley. One of the men in a suit reached out and wanted to pull Zhang Huan, but Zhang Huan struggled desperately.
Zhuo Bufan didn't shout the slogan "Let go of that girl". Instead, she frowned and strode over.
Seeing someone coming over, the men in suits were stunned for a moment and let go of Zhang Huan's hand.
Zhang Huan turned her head and saw Zhuo Bufan. "Zhuo Bufan, why did you come out?"
"Don't you guys feel embarrassed bullying a little girl?" Zhuo Bufan said with a frown.
"Kid, this is none of your business. Get out of here." A man in a suit said angrily. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was sent flying and hit the ground. His clean suit was covered in dust.
The other men in suits saw this and frowned at the same time. They were all the elites of the elites trained by the bodyguard company. It was not a problem for one of them to take on twenty hooligans alone. However, they didn't even see how this kid did it before their companion was sent flying.
The leader of the men in suits revealed a serious expression and said, "Let's go together."
After saying that, seven or eight people directly rushed towards Zhuo Bufan. They were all using traditional fighting skills. Zhang Huan was so anxious that she stomped her feet and said, "Stop fighting … Zhuo Bufan … Be careful …"
Before she could finish her words, several burly men in suits were already lying on the ground, while Zhuo Bufan was still standing there with a calm expression on his face. He could even kill a supreme power master, so a few well-trained bodyguards were nothing to him. Unless they were the bodyguards of the real big shots, they were probably powerful martial artists. Only then would they have some strength.
Zhang Huan quickly stood up and said, "Zhuo Bufan, stop fighting. They are not bad people."
The bodyguards lying on the ground stared at Zhuo Bufan with fear. It was obvious that Zhuo Bufan had stayed back just now. Otherwise, they would have been disabled by now.
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