"Ye Fan, you're crazy!" Song Qingci, who had already walked to Ye Fan's side, grabbed Ye Fan's arm and snatched his military stab, "If someone dies, no one can hold it!"

"Ye Fan, don't! Don't kill him!" Zhou Shiyun also broke free from Ye Fan's hands at this time, stretched out her arms, and protected Chen Hucheng behind her like a hen protecting her chickens.

"Why, why are you protecting him?" Ye Fan was stunned.

"He's someone I love. Zhou Shiyun looked at Ye Fan with a firm face, tears flowed wildly, and said: "Ye Fan, I love him, he has hurt me, but he has also helped me! You let him go!"

"What......" Ye Fan looked at Chen Hucheng and then at Zhou Shiyun, and couldn't believe his ears.

Gritted his teeth and pointed at Chen Hucheng: "He is one of the behind-the-scenes bosses of this field, do you know?

"I know it's my own path. Zhou Shiyun smiled bitterly, full of desolation, raised her eyes to look at Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, I once loved you and hated you. But today, in order to save me, you have injured so many people, and you have also been seriously injured...... Enough, enough. It's called not owing each other. I felt happy, but I was also relieved. ”

She looked at Chen Hucheng's face, lovingly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth for him, and said, "I only have him in my heart now, even if he is a demon, I love him." Just like I loved you at the beginning, like a moth, knowing that there is fire in front of me, I also pounced on it. ”

"You're crazy!" Ye Fan's body trembled, he staggered and didn't fall to the ground, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, "You're crazy!

"Bad guy, you mean he asked me to come out?" Zhou Shiyun smiled miserably, "Love can make people crazy, and it will make people turn from people to devils." Haven't you been crazy for Li Wanling?"

Ye Fan was stunned there, tears surging wildly, but there was a burst of helplessness in his heart, yes, if you want to say that the most hateful thing in the world, the previous Ye Fan was the most hateful, the biggest bad guy!

"If he's a bad guy, then I'll make him good. Zhou Shiyun looked at Chen Hucheng and smiled sweetly, and said to Ye Fan: "Once, in my eyes, you were also a bad person." Now, you've become very good. Ye Fan, forget about me, no, maybe I've never been in your heart...... Go for your own happiness. I will keep my own happiness. ”

Seeing the deep knife marks on Zhou Shiyun's wrists, overlapping and overlapping, it was shocking, presumably because of the scars left by Ye Fan's sad wrists.

"Hahahaha...... You are very good!" Ye Fan pointed at Zhou Shiyun and said, then pointed at Chen Hucheng and said, "You are all very good!"

He didn't have the slightest idea of fighting, and said with a cruel smile: "Chen Hucheng, since she is determined to follow you, I won't stop her." However, if one day, you lose her, I will take your dog's life!"

Ye Fan suddenly didn't have a little courage anymore, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, tears came out of his eyes again, the general thorn was thrown away casually, and he staggered towards the door.

The heart is like a knife.

He never thought that Ye Fan's bastard feelings before, those bad fates, would make him so heartbroken one day.

Looking at Zhou Shiyun's sweet smiling face, Ye Fan knew that he could no longer make up for this deficiency at the moment. This fucking life can't be cleaned up at all.

Reorganize the old mountains and rivers, fart!

She is not like Gu Xincheng, she just broke up simply, she was tortured too badly by the previous Ye Fan, people are not like people and ghosts, and she committed suicide by cutting her wrists many times. How sad must this be?

And the previous Ye Fan was also too resolute and ruthless. Let her heart be completely frozen at this moment and fall silent.

One qiē, irretrievable.

"Ye Fan, wait for me!" Song Celadon saw that Ye Fan was depressed, he was a little delirious, he was very worried, and hurriedly chased him out.

Downstairs, in a private room in the food and beverage department.

Zhu Jingyao suddenly heard a gunshot from upstairs, was startled, frowned at Zhou Xiaofu, and asked, "What's the matter?

Xie Qianyun also showed a look of worry.

"Oh, it is said that Chen Shao got into a fight with a young man, so he may have used a gun. Zhou Xiaofu attached to his ear and explained with a smile.

"It's fine. Zhu Jingyao said to Xie Qianyun: "Miss Xie, don't worry, children are just messing around." Keep eating, let's talk about philanthropy. ”

In Zhu Jingyao's view, if Chen Hucheng had a conflict with people, then it must be Chen Hucheng who shot him, and there were only a few people in Donghai City who had gun licenses.

As long as Chen Hucheng doesn't suffer. As for the evil young man who suffered losses and was injured, it was because he didn't have long eyes and deserved it, who let him provoke Chen Hucheng?

"Oh. Xie Qianyun nodded, feeling a little bad premonition, feeling that Zhu Jingyao didn't seem to be a normal businessman. However, she smiled and introduced: "Chairman Zhu, you are the most socially responsible entrepreneur in Donghai City, and our Ye Fan Foundation is mainly committed to helping poor patients who cannot pay high medical bills. ”

"Oh......" Zhu Jingyao nodded casually, his eyes fell on Xie Qianyun's chewing and squirming mouth, and his heart was full of emotion, it was too sexy.

It's cuter than Zhou Xiaofu. Tut-tut, if only I could take the opportunity to push it down.

Xie Qianyun hadn't noticed his thoughts yet, and said: "Although this charitable organization mainly relies on the Traditional Chinese Medical Center and the National Medical Center Pharmaceutical Company, it also absorbs donations from other social elites. For example, the famous film and television star Miss Shen Meiyi is also a member of our board of directors. In addition, we will also publish the donation list in due course, and hold some publicity activities such as charity performances, which is also a great opportunity for your business to raise awareness. ”

"Not bad, not bad!" Zhu Jingyao's gaze fell on Xie Qianyun's full chest.

The plump twin peaks almost burst out, and the whiteness exposed at the collar of the shirt shook Zhu Jingyao's head with blood, and he swallowed and foamed.

"Then Zhu always has the intention of donating? I would like to thank Mr. Zhu for his kindness on behalf of those patients who are in urgent need of assistance, and wish you a prosperous business and a rolling financial resource. Xie Qianyun stood up, picked up a goblet full of red wine, and smiled sweetly: "Come, I will toast you." ”

"Well said, well said. Zhu Jingyao stood up, his eyes fell on Xie Qianyun's plump calves in black stockings, his mouth was dry, and he drank all the wine in the cup.

After sitting down, he glanced at Zhou Xiaofu lightly, frowned and said, "Minister Zhou, I'm still a little worried about the above situation, you better go and take a look." ”

"Okay. Zhou Xiaofu nodded in agreement, and said in her heart, it seems that Zhu Jingyao, the old coffin board, can't resist the temptation, and has to put forward conditions.

She stood up and prepared to leave the table, and said with a slight smile at Xie Qianyun: "Dean Xie, you use it slowly, I will be with you for a while." ”

"Okay, Miss Zhou, please take care of yourself. Xie Qianyun said politely.

Originally, Xie Qianyun had a proud and cold personality and treated people coldly, but she poured a lot of effort into this charitable foundation, and in order to raise funds for this foundation, she had to be humble and wrong, and in front of outsiders, she had to show enthusiasm and maintain proper etiquette.

In the box, after Zhou Xiaofu left, only Xie Qianyun and Zhu Jingyao were left, Xie Qianyun was eating vegetables while bowing her head and pondering how to get more money from Zhu Jingyao.

But there was a faint feeling of numbness in his scalp, and he looked up suddenly, but saw Zhu Jingyao looking at him like a wolf, with a faint light flashing in his eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked, and asked, "Mr. Zhu, is there anything dirty on my face?"

Zhu Jingyao is not the kind of little gentleman who directly overlies the bow when he sees a beautiful woman, he has been immersed in the underworld and the business world for many years, and he is a well-deserved black-bellied old man, and he has his own set of pickles.

"No, no, no......"

Zhu Jingyao retracted his somewhat greedy gaze, sat up straight, posed like a successful person in the business world, waved his hand, and praised: "I am sighing at Miss Xie's beauty, which makes me intoxicated, and I can't help but think of a poem......"

"Oh? Mr. Zhu still likes poetry?" Xie Qianyun felt a little unhappy in her heart, I came to talk about charity, why do you care if I am beautiful or not? However, if she wants to raise donations, she can only suppress her unhappiness and pretend to be very interested.

Zhu Jingyao squinted his eyes and groaned, and his voice was long: "The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like the shyness of a water lotus flower that is not able to withstand the cool breeze, and the words are cherished, and there is a sweet sorrow in that cherishment-sorrow-"

Zhu Jingyao felt very proud in his heart, for an intellectual beauty and a successful woman like Xie Qianyun, he couldn't be impressed by money and power alone, but he had to rely on artistic breath, fatal artistic atmosphere.

He felt that he was dying, and he immediately found Xie Qianyun's weakness.

"It's indeed a good poem, is this what you wrote?" Xie Qianyun was about to die, and took out Xu Zhimo's old-fashioned poems and read them there, not too shabby.

However, he still pretended to be very interested in the topic of charitable donations, and said: "If Mr. Zhu likes to write poems, we will hold a charity performance after a while, and Mr. Zhu can go to the stage to recite a poem." ”

This was written by Mr. Xu Zhimo. Zhu Jingyao said curtly.

His eyes fell on Xie Qianyun's pretty face, with undisguised burning, and said: "However, the moment I just saw you bowing your head and contemplating, I had an illusion, this poem is simply tailor-made by Xu Zhimo for you, poetry is beautiful, people are more beautiful." ”

He thinks he is very good at grasping women's minds, which hints are mixed with flattery, ordinary women must be dizzy, which woman doesn't like others to praise her beauty?

"Hehe......" Xie Qianyun snorted tastelessly.

I think this Zhu Jingyao is so boring, what age is it, and he is still there to write poems, is it sour? I came to collect donations, not to listen to your poems. It's too muddy.

Trying her best to suppress the evil feeling in her heart, Xie Qianyun looked at Zhu Jingyao coldly, and said neatly: "Mr. Zhu, are you willing to donate? If you are willing to donate, write a check now, if you don't want to, I think, we are very busy, so don't waste each other's time." ”

"Gah?" Zhu Jingyao was startled, he didn't expect this woman to be so direct.

What made him even more depressed was that he had been chanting poetry here for so long with a dry mouth, as if it didn't work for this woman, she was too calm. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have been stunned by herself.

Zhu Jingyao's face changed a few times, and he decided to be more direct, he grabbed Xie Qianyun's hand and said, "Of course I want to support it......"

Xie Qianyun pulled her hand out suddenly, she was about to vomit nauseously by him, and she was also vigilant, and said: "Mr. Zhu, you are also the number one person in the Donghai business district, can you be respectful?"

Zhu Jingyao didn't get angry at all, leaned over a face full of acne pits, and said softly: "Miss Xie, I not only respect you, I love you." Although we are only meeting for the first time, I am already fascinated by you. ”