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Zhang Ye couldn't help but want to kiss her cherry lips, but just as he was about to get it, he was stopped by Yang Ying stretching out a palm.

Smelling the aroma on her palm, Zhang Ye licked it on her palm. "Yikes! You're necrotic! Yang Ying jumped away like an electric shock, snorted, and turned around to ignore him.

Zhang Ye hugged her slender waist from behind and kissed her neck, Yang Ying still struggled, but did not break away. "You've long been my man? Why are you still so shy? Zhang Ye asked with a smile.

Yang Ying twisted his waist unrelentingly: "It's the first time for people to be with you in such a familiar place, and I always feel like I'm cheating, as if I will be discovered by my parents if I'm not careful!" "Haha!" Zhang Ye laughed: "Even if my uncle and aunt find out, they won't say anything, I am on the job with a certificate." "Cut, where did you get your certificate!" Yang Ying pretended to be disdainful. "Hey, dare to talk to your husband like this, see how I clean you up!" Zhang Ye was about to pounce, when suddenly a voice sounded, interrupting his movements. "Look, isn't that Yang Ying?" "Where? Where? "Wow! It's really her! “

Not far away, several teenagers who looked like students hurriedly ran over, and Zhang Ye hurriedly protected Yang Ying behind him.

Several teenagers stopped and said to Zhang Ye and Yang Ying: "I'm sorry to disturb you, it's just that we are fans of Yang Ying, we really like her filming, can you sign us?" “

Yang Ying cast an inquiring gaze on Zhang Ye, who nodded with a smile.

Yang Ying took out a signature pen from her bag and signed her name to each fan very seriously.

Several teenagers were very excited and kept saying "Thank you!" It wasn't until Yang Ying had signed them all that he said goodbye and left.

Several teenagers walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around at the same time, shouting: "Yang Ying, we really like you, come back!" Either way, we will bless you. “

After shouting, several teenagers turned their heads and left, and ran away without a shadow in an instant.

Yang Ying watched their figures disappear around the corner of the street, tears flashing in her eyes.

Zhang Ye hugged her gently: "My dear, they seem to like you very much!" “

Yang Ying's voice was a little choked and said, "I know, I always knew!" But ......"

Zhang Ye put a finger on her mouth to stop her from continuing: "Honey, you listen to me, if you like it, you do it, don't leave any regrets." When my contest with the Great Elder of the Green Gang is over, I believe that in Huaxia, no one will dare to touch my woman. ”

"Aye, thank you!" After Yang Ying finished speaking, she took the initiative to offer her own fragrant kiss.

The two were kissing to the emotional place, Zhang Ye suddenly felt alarmed, scolded in his heart, reluctantly left Yang Ying's fragrant lips, and looked around.

Not far away, on the corner of the street, a figure disappeared in a flash, quickly disappearing at the door of a clubhouse. "Let's go to that clubhouse!" Zhang Ye said.

Yang Ying looked up, shook his head and said: "This is the Putian Club, it is said that it was opened by Bao Xiaoqian, the daughter of Bao Xilai, the secretary of the municipal party committee, and it is a gathering place for the top people in Pujiang, so let's not go in." “

Zhang Ye let out an "oh" sound: "Aren't you even qualified to be a member here?" “

Yang Ying shook his head and said, "I am a member here, but I am the lowest member!" It was here that he was entangled by that Shen Ziming in the first place. "In that case, in that case, I'm going to go and see it even more!" Zhang Ye touched his chin and said. "How can you get in without a membership card?" Yang Ying asked. "Can't you go get one?" Zhang Ye said.

Yang Ying thought of his status as the vice president of COSCO Group, and it seemed that it was enough to apply for a lowest-level membership card.

The level of this club is indeed very high, and it is one of the best in Shangjiang, and as the vice president of Zhang Ye COSCO Group, it must be reviewed whether it has real power before it can be distributed.

Originally, with Zhang Ye's qualifications of less than 3 months in office, he was not qualified to become a member here at all, but Zhang Ye made a series of iron-fisted measures in front of the board of directors of COSCO Group not long ago, and he was barely qualified to join this club called Putian.

After completing the formalities, Zhang Ye finally entered this gathering place of Shangjiang high society, the layout here is a bit like a bar, but neither the service level nor the quality of the drinks can be compared with the bar.

Zhang Ye and Yang Ying casually found a place to sit down and asked for a cup of '82-year-old Lafite.

Zhang Ye tasted wine while looking around, there were many masters here, but there were no threats to him. The person with the highest strength has only reached the level of a super master, and it is impossible for them to see Zhang Ye's true strength. "Isn't this Yang Ying?" A yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded.

Zhang Ye turned his head to look, and saw a tall and slender young man wearing a plaid suit and meticulously combed hair, walking towards Yang Ying with a glass of wine, followed by two bodyguards, Zhang Ye could see at a glance the strength of these two people, but they were only first-class masters.

Coincidentally, this person Zhang Ye still knows, it is Yang Weinan, vice president of Dayang Group, who was beaten by Zhang Ye at the annual meeting of COSCO Group not long ago.

Yang Weinan was also taken aback when he saw Zhang Ye, and subconsciously took half a step back, seeing that there was still a shadow in his heart after he was beaten last time.

However, when he thought of the bodyguards of the two first-class masters following behind him, his waist suddenly hardened again. "When did the threshold of this Putian Club be so low? Even someone who was a driver not so long ago can become a member here? Yang Weinan's words are not wrong, Zhang Ye was indeed Lan Ruoxi's driver not long ago.

Yang Weinan deliberately said loudly, just to attract the attention of the senior members here, here his identity is just a small one, although he has a little money, but he has no status. If he dares to make trouble here, it will be light to be thrown out.

However, the senior members here are all people with status, and they are also extremely face-loving, if they know that there is a driver mixed in here, of course, they will immediately get into trouble, either let the owner of the club kick people out, or quit the club themselves.

This club is the daughter of the secretary of the municipal party committee, as long as it is not something that can not be tolerated, ordinary people still dare not withdraw from the club, although Bao Xilai has lost some power recently, but the county officials are not as good as the current management. As long as he stays in the position of secretary of the municipal party committee, he is the emperor of Shangjiang, and no one dares not to give him face.

Yang Weinan's voice did attract the attention of some people, but when he saw that it was this little man shouting, he suddenly lost interest, what should he do.

In fact, in the eyes of these people, Yang Weinan is not much different from a driver.

Seeing that no one reacted to his words, Yang Weinan was a little embarrassed, and wanted to say something to Zhang Ye to save face, but when he turned around, he saw a punching bag big fist smashing towards him.

This scene was too familiar to him, and he was pitiful that the bridge of his nose, which had just recovered for a long time, was once again devastated, and the whole person rolled on the ground with his face in his arms, and blood flowed all over the ground.

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