Chapter 165: Apparently We Don't Have a Common Language!

"Mr. Night is really joking, Mr. Night is young and promising, how can he look old!"

Before Ye Zhenzhen spoke, the stylist said with a smile. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

Ye Rin raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and looked at Ye Zhenzhen's eyes with a hint of pride, meaning to look, only she said that he was old!

Ye Zhenzhen pouted: "Since you think you're very handsome, let's go!"

"Let's go now?" Rin looked at the watch on his wrist, nearly an hour before the official start of the dinner.

"I said, I don't like this place!" Ye Zhenzhen glanced at the house, and his expression was very obvious that he wanted to leave.

Ye Rin saw that she was so disgusted by this place, and nodded: "Then let's go, take you to another lounge to rest for a while!"

Ye Zhenzhen heard that he agreed to leave, and before he could finish speaking, he turned around and walked out first.

Ye Rin said to the stylist, "You can go!", and then turned to chase Ye Zhenzhen.

Walking on the familiar road, looking at this rain platform that 'matches' in memory but is different in details.

At this time, Ye Rin has just taken over, and the decoration style here is still the original appearance of the original ** meeting, and only partially renovated.

"You don't like it here?" Ye Rin caught up with Ye Zhenzhen, saw her frosty face, and frowned at this famous gold cave in Qingcheng.

Ye Zhenzhen hadn't answered yet, Ye Rin had already made a decision: "If that's the case, then this place has all been redesigned!"

Ye Zhenzhen raised his eyes in surprise, all kinds of facilities on the side of Luoyutai are complete, and it is already a complete and independent leisure and entertainment resort city, and the cost of redesign must be astronomical.

"There's no need, I just don't like the Wafukan here!"

"Then rebuild this area, I'll let the designer do the renderings and show you first!" Ye Rin said lightly, it seems that nothing is as important as Ye Zhenzhen likes to come.

Ye Zhenzhen's heart tightened, and he looked at Ye Rin and said: "This area of the Japanese Wind Pavilion mainly follows the Japanese style, and there are still many people who like the Japanese style! You don't need to destroy this place for my liking or not!"

"Zhenzhen, no matter how much others like it, it can't compare to your dislike!" Ye Rin's words were an understatement, but it made Ye Zhenzhen feel heavy in his heart.

"But they like to come here to consume, and I won't come here at all!" Ye Zhenzhen looked at Ye Rin and deliberately drew a line: "So you think about whether I like it or not, there's no need!"

"Who said it was unnecessary!" Ye Rin looked at Ye Zhenzhen's lips and smiled, the complexion on his body was clean and bright, bringing out the usual cold face and "color" that he didn't have before: "I haven't given you any gift yet, let's take this as the first gift!"

He said this lightly, but when the "Ye Garden" built by Ye Zhenzhen was completed, it became a place that many people in Qingcheng City envied.

"Gift?" Ye Zhenzhen also lightly hooked his lips, but with a bit of ridicule. It is not in vain that the sentence of reactive action is not in vain, and it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to overturn and rebuild all the buildings in the Japanese-style area of Luoyutai.

So, how much does Yerin, who never does a loss-making business, want to get from her.

Ye Rin saw the distrust between Ye Zhenzhen's eyebrows, but he didn't say much. Many things, words have no evidence, time will tell.

No matter how cold and hard her heart is, he can afford to wait!

"Let's go, I'll take you to the rest area and wait for a while!" said Rin Yarin as she took her hand and walked north.

Ye Zhenzhen is now gradually accustomed to being forced to hold hands by him, and he doesn't even bother to continue struggling, so he lets him pull himself to the rest area prepared for the guests who arrive early at the special 'door' before the banquet.

Ye Rin took her special 'door' to the VIP rest area, which is only reserved for the most distinguished people, and is not open to ordinary guests, and is extremely 'private' and 'private'.

When they entered, there was already a man standing in front of the window in the VIP lounge.

The 'straight' back and the 'private' high-end suit made by the 'private' person give full play to the extravagance of this person, and his aura is very strong, although it is just a corner of a person standing in front of the window, but the momentum of the living people seems to have turned the VIP room into his 'private' territory, and the idlers can not approach.

Ye Zhenzhen's footsteps stopped at the 'door' all of a sudden, and Ye Rin's hand was holding her together, so when Ye Zhenzhen stopped, he was also forced to stop.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't want to make senseless greetings with strangers, especially since this person seemed to obviously don't want people to disturb him. She looked at Yerin and said, "I'd better go straight to the venue!"

Before Ye Rin could reply, the man had already turned his head when he heard the sound.

played back in slow motion, and the face that looked like a picture scroll unexpectedly broke into Ye Zhenzhen's eyes.

It's as if there is a watershed between this man turning around and not turning around, and the arrogance of the Ling man is only highlighted in the 'straight' back, and when he sees his front, people can't help but let go of their guard.

Handsome and handsome facial features, eyebrows are clear and arrogant, but there is a natural affinity for the bookish air. The contradictory atmosphere of cold arrogance and intellectual 'sex' is mixed together, but it does not violate the harmony, which has achieved a unique temperament in him.

A black 'color' suit, a white 'color' shirt, a very simple color 'color' match, but because of the person in the dress, it becomes outstanding.

This is the first man Ye Zhenzhen has seen who can wear black and white 'colored' clothes with a surprising 'glamorous' effect, just like his temperament, black and white, which is impressive.

"Mr. Yao. Ye Rin saw him look back and nodded in greeting.

"This is your fiancée?" The man saw that it was Ye Rin, so he simply turned around directly, but his eyes were looking at Ye Zhenzhen from top to bottom.

His gaze was too wanton, and Ye Zhenzhen's brows couldn't help frowning.

"It's not a fiancée!" Rin shook her head, "We're married!"

"Really?" the man just smiled faintly, apparently noncommittal.

The displeasure in Ye Rin's eyes flashed, but he didn't show it on his face, and smiled at the man lightly: "Let's go to the venue first." ”

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave with Ye Zhenzhen, but this Mr. Yao spoke again: "As the master of tonight, Mr. Ye must have a lot of things to prepare, and Miss Ye is inevitably boring, so you might as well stay and rest, I am not a person who talks much, and I will definitely not disturb her!"

With that, he turned to look out the window again, as if there was no night Rin behind him.

Seeing this, Ye Rin looked at Ye Zhenzhen and asked softly, "Will you go to the venue with me or take a rest here first?"

Ye Zhenzhen looked around the VIP lounge, in fact, this is just the outer hall of the lounge, and there are separate compartments inside, so if she really stays here, she can go into the inner compartment to rest.

"The lounges inside are all functional suites with massage chairs and everything. Ye Rin saw her thoughts and said, this Mr. Yao has a cold personality, so he will definitely not disturb Ye Zhenzhen.

"Well, then I'll be here!" Ye Zhenzhen nodded: "You are busy with your going!"

"Wait a minute, I'll arrange for the staff to remind you to enter, you have a good rest!" Ye Rin finished speaking, pulled her into his arms and hugged her, and then said goodbye and left.

When Ye Zhenzhen saw him leave, she immediately dusted off the place where he was holding her from top to bottom with some disgust, and when she finished dusting and raised her head, she saw that Mr. Yao actually turned around again, and was looking at her meaningfully at this time.

Ye Zhenzhen was a little unhappy in his heart, just now he said that he would not disturb himself, but now such an unconcealed gaze is nothing.

However, if she didn't speak, it wouldn't be a disturbance, so even if she was unhappy, she just said with a cold expression: "Mr. Yao, I'm going in to rest, you can do it yourself!"

With that, she raised her feet and prepared to walk towards the inner room.

"Ye Zhenzhen, don't you feel a little familiar with my surname?"

Mr. Yao's cold words suddenly came from behind her, and his tone was condescending and natural, as if she thought she should feel familiar.

Ye Zhenzhen was stunned, his mind couldn't think deeply, he was already angry with his tone, and turned his head angrily and said, "Mr. Yao, for a person who has never known each other, don't you think it's rude for you to talk like this?!"

"On the contrary, I think I'm polite enough to you!" Mr. Yao didn't have a smile on his face at this time, and his eyes were cold and mocking.

"Then obviously we don't have a common language!" Ye Zhenzhen's expression suddenly turned cold, feeling that this person was really a little inexplicable, she had enough troubles of her own, and she didn't want to provoke this kind of neurosis needlessly.

With that, she turned back and didn't want to talk to him any longer, so she raised her feet and walked inside again.

Mr. Yao's brows also furrowed slightly, he had already predicted several reactions that Ye Zhenzhen might have before speaking. At this age, the worst possible 'sex' is to turn your face directly.

However, I didn't expect that Ye Zhenzhen's reaction to him from the beginning would be silent and cold.

Now, with the deliberate provocation of his words, she was obviously angry, but she was still so calm. Even if he left that sentence and walked away, it was a reasonable expression of dissatisfaction, and his demeanor reflected good etiquette from beginning to end, as well as the elegance that a 'girl' of the family should have.

Her emotional control should be beyond her age.

"Ye Zhenzhen, introduce yourself, my surname is Yao, my name is Yao Dong!"

Mr. Yao observed the scene he wanted to see, and when Ye Zhenzhen's figure was about to disappear around the corner, he finally spoke lightly.

Ye Zhenzhen's footsteps did not stop, as if he didn't hear it, and his figure disappeared around the corner.

Mr. Yao didn't expect her to react like this, his voice had to be raised, and he continued loudly: "Don't you have any other associations with this name?!"

"Have you forgotten your mother's name?!"

Mr. Yao's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, and they suddenly hit Ye Zhenzhen, who was standing motionless in the corner.