Chapter 900: I can't help myself
Sun Mengjiao looked up at him, and saw him bow his head, and his Adam's apple rolled lightly. In those deep ink pupils, 'somedinary' emotions are clearly rendered.
"Sun Mengjiao, believe me."
Zhao Zifeng's body bent slightly, and his lips were pressed against Sun Mengjiao's lips.
“……”
Sun Mengjiao's eyes widened, and her phone and bag fell to the ground.
Zhao Zifeng held her head with one hand and hugged her waist with the other.
Kiss.
Siege and land.
The two of them quickly had a crisp and fragrant mixture between their teeth.
"Sneer......"
The corners of Zhao Zifeng's lips were numb, and a strong smell of rust quickly appeared in his mouth.
Sun Mengjiao, who was extremely angry, bit him hard.
His coiled arm loosened slightly.
Sun Mengjiao took the opportunity to push him away with all her might, held her heart, and ran out in a hurry.
"Sun Mengjiao, you stop."
Zhao Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, half-squatted down, and picked up her bag and mobile phone.
Walking out quickly, Sun Mengjiao was gone.
Zhao Zifeng's eyes tightened, and he glanced at the license plate.
Ming War.
In Yongcheng, the only one who dares to provoke him like this is this young rookie in the business world.
Zhao Zifeng didn't know him, and still drove slowly. looked at both sides of the road, but still didn't find Sun Mengjiao's figure.
After making a U-turn at 'Feng Yaju' again, he dialed Yebo's number.
"Mr. Zhao......"
"Sun Mengjiao is gone."
"Huh?"
Ye Bo, who was about to arrive at the 'Xiulin Building', was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted.
"Mr. Zhao, I'll arrange for someone to find it immediately."
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"Young master, that seems to be Mr. Zhao's car? Why is he driving so slowly? ”
Yun Yi showed a hint of doubt on his face.
"Drive well."
Ming Zhan, who was sitting in the back seat, glanced out the window.
The bustling city is full of light and shadow, and the night view is beautiful. The crowd of people walking in twos and threes looks very warm. Compared to the financial center, the city is full of life. For some reason, he had a strong sense of familiarity with the place, as if he had lived here before.
"Yes, young master."
Yun Yi glanced through the rearview mirror and saw that his expression was lonely and cold, and there seemed to be some kind of sadness between his clear eyebrows. Don't know what he's thinking?
was about to arrive at 'Feng Yaju', Ming Zhan's mobile phone rang suddenly. He glanced down, his eyes glazed with a hint of boredom.
"Hey ......"
"Zhan, are you busy?"
A proud female voice came from the phone.
"Hmmm......"
When Ming Zhan responded, Yun Yi happened to press the horn.
"Are you driving?"
The other party wondered.
"What's the matter?"
Ming Zhan frowned, and Junyi's face showed a hint of displeasure.
"Zhan, I heard that you have recruited a new female secretary. She studied anything unrelated to finance and has never worked in a financial institution......"
The tone of the other party's speech was faintly a little savory.
"Yu Yin, this matter is not your business."
The corners of Ming Zhan's lips twitched, and a cold glow appeared in his starry eyes.
Yunyi's eardrums shook, and his hands on the steering wheel tightened a lot. Although every time Ming Zhan answered Yu Yin's call, his attitude was not very good, but he never seemed to be so angry.
"Zhan, I think it's useless for such a person to stay by your side, it's better to change to an experienced ......"
Seeing that Ming Zhan was a little angry, the other party's tone softened slightly.
"Yu Yin, don't stretch your hands too long to avoid fractures."
Ming Zhan's eyelids rose slightly, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
"Zhan, I'm not trying to interfere with you, I'm ......"
Ming Zhan didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and hung up the phone directly. Then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Heh......"
Yun Yi was worried, but he didn't dare to speak out.
"How much is Zhao Qingying's phone number?"
Ming Zhan was silent for two minutes, and suddenly asked.
“139……”
Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out.
"Young Master, you?"
“……”
Ming Zhan lowered his head and entered Zhao Qingying's mobile phone number.
At this time, Zhao Qingying was in front of the bar of the 'Soho' bar, drinking alone.
"Miss Zhao, your phone is ringing."
The bartender reminded her.
"Oh, thank you......"
Zhao Qingying, who was already slightly drunk, put down her wine glass and smiled at the bartender. Then, I took my phone from the bar and looked at it.
"Who? This is? ”
In the past, Ming Zhan looked for her through Yunyi. So, she felt very unfamiliar with the number. Pouted, put down the phone, and let it ring.
"Don't pick up?"
Ming Zhan's heart sank, and his face was cold.
"Is the number wrong?"
“139……”
Yun Yi was stunned and said again. Then, he handed his mobile phone to Ming Zhan.
"Young master, see for yourself."
Ming Zhan didn't answer, his jaw tightened, and he dialed it again.
"Huh?"
Zhao Qingying rubbed her slightly worried eyes, took the phone, and looked at it carefully.
"Who the hell is it? Why did you call again? ”
The fingertips trembled, and he pressed the answer button. She was in a bad mood, and when she opened her mouth, her tone was very bad.
"Who?"
"I'm Ming Zhan."
A clear and domineering voice came into Zhao Qingying's ears, and the wine instantly cleared by half.
"Ming Dong ......"
"Where are you?"
"I'm ...... Soho"
Zhao Qingying was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and said uneasily.
"Ming Dong, do you have something to do with me?"
"Nonsense."
Ming Zhan's tone was very cold.
Zhao Qingying turned sideways, looked at the lights not far away, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
This person, the change is really not ordinary. The chills of the past always speak like the warm sun in winter. Polite and very polite. Where can there be such indifference and ruthlessness.
"Wait for me there."
After Ming Zhan said something out loud, he hung up the phone.
"Huh?"
Zhao Qingying removed the mobile phone from her ear, looked at the gradually dimming mobile phone screen, and was stunned for a long time.
"One more drink."
"Miss Zhao, this wine has a lot of stamina, so it's not recommended to drink more."
The bartender smiled and kindly reminded.
"It's fine."
Zhao Qingying pursed the corners of her lips, and her smile was a little sad.
"Good. Hold on. ”
The bartender nodded.
When Zhao Qingying drank the eighth cup, Ming Zhan led Yun Yi over.
"Miss Zhao......"
Yunyi walked up to her and raised his voice and called her.
Cloud Assistant ......
Zhao Qingying's reaction was half a beat slower, her eyes squinted with wine, looked at him carefully, and finally recognized him.
"Miss Zhao, the chairman is here."
Yun Yi lowered his head and approached her to remind.
"Huh?"
Zhao Qingying's curly long eyelashes blinked, and he turned his head to look to the other side.
The man of Mingyao was wearing a light blue suit. As soon as he sat down, he attracted the attention of many people. Both men and women.
"Ming Dong, you're here."
After drinking eight glasses in a row, the stamina began to rise. Zhao Qingying's consciousness began to be paralyzed by alcohol. She looked at the clear face that she had missed for four years, hooked her lips, and smiled lightly. In the eyes, there is a little more charming color.
"Zhao Qingying, how much have you drunk?"
Ming Zhan saw that she was drunk, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and he asked in a cold voice.
"How much did you drink?"
Zhao Qingying narrowed her eyes and glanced at the bartender who was busy. Grinning.
"How much did I drink?"
Seeing that the bartender ignored her, he put down his glass, stretched out his fingers, and began to count.
"One, two, three......"
"Miss Zhao, ...... gone"
Yun Yi saw that Ming Zhan's face was obviously a little displeased, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her arm.
"Don't pull me!"
Zhao Qingying raised a pair of reddened apricot eyes and glared at him fiercely, and her voice was much higher.
"Miss Zhao, the chairman is angry."
After following Ming Zhan for four years, Yun Yi knew that after he got angry, the consequences would be very serious. His heart softened, and he said to Zhao Qingying again.
"So what?"
Zhao Qingying didn't care.
"You ......"
Yun Yi wanted to say more, but she had already turned around and raised her hand at the bartender.
"Two more drinks."
"Miss Zhao......"
"Yunyi."
Ming Zhan had a gloomy face and spoke coldly.
"Yes, young master."
Yunyi understood and took a step back. I pulled out the chair next to me and sat down.
"Ming Dong, I invite you today."
Zhao Qingying blinked and smiled at Ming Zhan again. Although her facial features are not as good-looking as Sun Mengjiao, she is also very standard. After drinking, there is a touch of feminine softness.
Ming Zhan glanced at her coldly, and Jun's face tightened.
"Sir, may I give you a drink?"
At this time, a coolly dressed woman came over and smiled at Ming Zhan.
"Get out."
The rich smell of wine struck towards Ming Zhan, and his heroic sword eyebrows twisted instantly, and a cold light slipped through his eyes.
"Sir, don't do that......"
The woman was slightly stunned, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and said delicately.
"Why don't you invite me to drink?"
"Yunyi."
Ming Zhan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and raised his voice.
Yun Yi, who was looking sideways at the bar stage, immediately turned around and walked quickly to Ming Zhan's side.
"Young Master."
"Get rid of it."
Ming Zhan said with a cold face and extremely impatiently.
"Yes."
Yun Yi responded, and then raised an eyebrow at the woman.
"Beauty, if you don't leave, you might be a little embarrassed?!"
The bartender brought over the two cocktails that Zhao Qingying had just ordered.
"Ming Dong, try it."
Zhao Qingying nudged one of the cups in front of Ming Zhan.
“……”
Ming Zhan's eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced down. In the glass, the wine has different levels of blue-purple color.
"Ming Dong, do you know the name of this wine?"
Zhao Qingying picked up the cup in front of her and looked at it, with mist flashing in her eyes. Without waiting for Ming Zhan to respond, Wu opened his mouth.
"'Waiting for love in despair'...... The name is really vivid. ”
Ming Zhan's heart slammed into his heart.
He raised his glass.
Seeing this, the woman standing beside him muttered in frustration.
"I have a girlfriend, why don't you say it earlier?!"
Yunyi: ???
Girlfriend?
Zhao Qingying?
The woman raised her glass and threw a wink at him.
"Handsome guy, since this gentleman is accompanied, why don't you accompany me?"
This sounds a little picky.
The corners of Yun Yi's eyebrows furrowed, and he glared at her, his tone aggravated.
"If you don't roll, you will bear the consequences."
"Cut ......"
The woman gave him a blank look, and there was a hint of disdain in her eyes. Twisting his waist and turning away.
Yun Yi watched Ming Zhan and Zhao Qingying drinking wine, and was very bored in his heart. Helplessly, he sat down again, took out his phone, and played the game.
"Ming Dong, how is it?"
Zhao Qingying took two sips, tilted his head, and asked at Ming Zhan.
"General."
Ming Zhan hooked his lips and replied in a cold voice. The blue-purple liquor swayed in his dark pupils, reflecting a cold light. The innate nobility of his body is even more evident in this noisy environment. Sitting there quietly, the background became more and more lonely and arrogant.
Some people frequently looked sideways, but no one dared to step forward.
Zhao Qingying pulled the corners of her mouth lightly and asked him.
"Don't you think it's a nice name?"
Her voice was distinctly drunk.
"'Waiting for love in despair'...... Heh......"
Zhao Qingying's eyelids were heavy, and her vision was a little hazy. Out of the corner of his eye, a tear rolled down and fell into the wine. In the wine glass, a shallow ripple opened. She smiled and took a sip of the remaining liquor from her glass.
Bang......
She lay on the bar, her glass falling to the floor and shattering into several pieces.
"Huh?"
Yeling, who was playing the game, heard the sound, looked up suddenly, and hurriedly quit the game when he saw this. Stretched out his hand and pushed Zhao Qingying.