Zhuo Bufan hesitated for a moment and let go of her little hand. He smiled and said, "I'm fine now."
"Well, thank you." Ye Ziqin looked at him with her bright eyes. She felt that she didn't know this husband of three months. She said worriedly, "That San Hu is Master Tian's man. He won't let it go easily. Why don't you go back to Qingzhou to hide?"
"No need. I've said it before. They're not worthy of my attention." Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although it sounded a little pretentious, he couldn't say that he was a cultivator and these people were just ants.
Looking at Zhuo Bufan's confident look, Ye Ziqin frowned and didn't say anything. She shook her head in her heart and said, "In today's society, people don't talk with their fists. They fight with their family background!"
When they got home, Zhuo Bufan went straight to his room to continue his cultivation. He didn't come out until dinner.
Wang Ma was about fifty years old. She smiled and said, "Young master, Miss is waiting for you at the dining table."
"Got it, Wang Ma." Zhuo Bufan answered and came to the dining table. It was a very ordinary meal of three dishes and one soup.
While eating, Zhuo Bufan thought for a moment and asked, "Is there something wrong with the company?"
Ye Ziqin put down her chopsticks and nodded. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "There is something wrong with the company. 'Tiancheng Group' has always wanted to buy my company. But the company was left to me by my mother. I will definitely not sell it to the Yang Family."
"Well, then let's make the company the richest in Jinzhou, the richest in the country, and the richest in the world." Zhuo Bufan said as if it was a matter of course.
Hearing his bold words, Ye Ziqin couldn't help shaking her head and smiled. "It's not as easy as you think. Sigh!"
Zhuo Bufan didn't say anything. Ye Ziqin had always been very polite to him. Wasn't this also a kind of coldness that kept people a thousand miles away?
…
In the private room of Shangdu Club in Jinzhou.
A man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses sat on the sofa. Opposite him was a man in a white Armani suit. He looked fair and clean, but he had a gloomy temperament.
"Mr. Yang, I've already convinced Ye Ziqin's relatives to persuade her, but she seems to be stubborn." Zhou Wei pushed up his glasses, and a sharp light was reflected from the lenses.
Yang Tiancheng took a deep breath. "If we succeed, I will give you ten percent of the shares. but I'm afraid that Ye Ziqin won't like you anymore."
"When the time comes, she will have no one to rely on. I will use some tricks, but in the end, she will still be under my crotch. This kind of woman is so cheap. She found a useless man and still refuses to divorce," Zhou Wei said sinisterly.
Yang Tiancheng nodded, "I'll leave the rest to you. Since Ye Ziqin doesn't know what's good for her, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible." The corners of Zhou Wei's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and then he said, "By the way, there's one more thing. Zhuo Bufan offended San Hu, and I heard that he beat him up."
"Zhuo Bufan offended San Hu? The one who works for Chu Tian. "Yang Tiancheng narrowed his eyes.
Zhou Wei nodded. "Yeah. I heard that Zhuo Bufan has been working out and practicing martial arts. I didn't expect San Hu to be defeated by him."
"Haha, working out? Practicing martial arts? What era are we in now? Even if he practiced martial arts for thirty years, can he block bullets? "Yang Tiancheng thought he had heard a funny joke.
"San Hu is Chu Tian's favorite. If Zhuo Bufan hurt San Hu, he will lose face. He won't sit back and watch." Zhou Wei smiled slyly.
Yang Tiancheng narrowed his eyes. "It's best if they fight each other. This Chu Tian, if he didn't have a master protecting him … Hmph! "
…
The next day, the sun was blazing and the sky was clear.
The Jingdu Villa District was developed by the richest man in Jinzhou, Liu Changchun's Yida Real Estate Investment Co., Ltd. It had a large area and included a natural lake view. It satisfied the needs of the rich and the rich.
For example, the villa that Ye Ziqin lived in was located in the north of the Jingdu Villa District. It was average. The west side was a top-notch mansion that could not be bought without tens of millions.
In the direction of the villa area to the west, the air was dense with mist. A man and a woman were standing by the sparsely populated lake. The man had silver hair and was about 70 years old. He was wearing a white silk Tang suit. His eyes were sparkling, and he had the majestic posture of a skinny tiger facing a rock.
Beside him stood a young woman in her early twenties. She was wearing Adidas sportswear and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Her facial features were as exquisite as Dili Reba's.
"Grandpa, is it really so difficult to be a warrior? Why haven't I reached the Inward Strength stage? I'll be 20 years old after this year! "The girl said with a bitter face.
"Haha." The old man was amused by her words. His eyes were full of affection. He smiled bitterly and said, "You, you have reached the Obvious Strength stage at such a young age. Reaching the Inward Strength stage is something that can be done in a day and night. You are still not satisfied. Some people haven't even reached the Inward Strength stage at the age of 40."
Hearing the old man's words, a satisfied smile appeared on Long Ge Yueh's pretty face. She laughed and said, "Hee hee, grandpa, do you think there is really someone who can use the wind as a saber, walk on the water, and pick flowers and fly leaves to hurt people?"
"Yes, but it is not easy to see such a master in the world." The old man sighed with yearning in his eyes.
Suddenly, their gazes fell on the surface of the lake three hundred meters away. A black shadow vaguely appeared in the thick fog.
Long Ge Yueh said in surprise, "Grandpa, is that person walking on the water?"
Long Aotian's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He had just said that such an extraordinary person could only be found by chance. Now there was one in front of him. It was a slap in the face.
The black shadow walked from the water to the land unhurriedly and continued to walk north.
"I didn't expect this small Jin Province to have such a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. Even my master can't walk on the water." Long Aotian was dumbfounded.
Long Ge Yueh's eyes flashed. The old man in front of her was a famous big shot in the Jin Province. Many heroes bowed their heads to him, but he gave such a high evaluation to that person.
"Mountains and rivers are places where Spiritual Qi gathers. It feels good after a day of cultivation. But there were two people on the shore who didn't scream when they saw me walking on the water. It's a bit strange," Zhuo Bufan thought.
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