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Chapter 312

"Why are you so nervous, Mr. Yang?"

"I, Zhao Ran, usually don't invite men to drink, and you are one of the few. Of course, Mr. Yang should be the first to let me come over with my treasured Louis XIII."

Zhao Ran put her legs together, the lady sat sensually on the sofa, and then raised her finger to point to the wine cabinet opposite: "Since I have already come in, why don't Mr. Yang be generous and have a glass of wine with me."

Yang Chen looked in the direction pointed by Zhao Ran's slender fingers. There were bright crystal goblets and decanters hanging upside down in the wine cabinet.

"Foreign wine."

Yang Chen gritted his teeth and smiled, walked forward and took out two goblets from the cabinet and placed them on the table.

Zhao Ran's big beautiful eyes stared at Yang Chen and never left. He skillfully opened the red wine with both hands, poured it into the decanter, and shook it gently: "Why are you so nervous, Mr. Yang? This is where you live."

No matter where you are, I'm not afraid of you getting drunk and plotting against me."

"I'm afraid you are plotting against me."

Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, pulled up a chair and sat on the opposite side of the coffee table, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Besides, wouldn't it be better to appreciate Miss Zhao's prosperous appearance and wonderful figure face to face?

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"Then just listen to Mr. Yang."

Zhao Ran nodded and began to pour the wine gracefully.

"Sorry, although there are tens of thousands of bottles, but I'm not used to drinking it, so you can drink it yourself."

Yang Chen said, turned around, took out a bottle of Sky Blue white wine from the wine cabinet at the back, opened it, and poured himself a glass: "Really, man, you still have to drink white wine, that thing is red and tasteless.

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"He's quite a man, you can tell."

Zhao Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the bulging muscles under Yang Chen's short sleeves, and his long eyelashes flickered.

Ding dong!

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Yang Chen stood up and opened the door, took the beef noodles from the waiter's trolley and walked in: "Sorry, I asked for a bowl."

"It's okay, I won't eat carbs at night."

Zhao Ran held the goblet in his hand and shook it gracefully, then raised his neck and took a sip. His red lips became more translucent, especially the way his throat moved, which made him even more charming.

To be honest, Yang Chen just pretended to be calm, and the bowl of beef noodles in front of him suddenly no longer tasted good.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Yang Chen asked while holding beef noodles, eating garlic, and drinking white wine without raising his head.

Seeing Yang Chen's eating posture, Zhao Ran's brows furrowed slightly, and he became more and more excited.

When I saw Yang Chen in Donghai City before, I didn't like him.

It was the same as when we met on the bar street last night. Although Yang Chen saved him, Zhao Ran didn't take it to heart, let alone feel grateful.

But today at Ning Ge's birthday party, Zhao Ran learned Yang Chen's identity.

He is not only a small villager in Qingshan Village, but also one of the shareholders of Jishengtang, which Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group has just absorbed, and Ning Ge's senior brother. These two identities are enough to attract Zhao Ran's attention.

She likes men who are capable and rich, and Yang Chen fits this perfectly.

In addition, she and Chang Wanting were at odds when they were in school, which further aroused Zhao Ran's desire to win.

Zhao Ran came here tonight for a purpose.

Seeing Yang Chen eating noodles like this, bold and unrestrained, Zhao Ran knew that his decision was right.

"Of course I want to apologize privately to Mr. Yang. By the way, thank you for saving me in the bar street last night."

Zhao Ran stood up slowly, walked around the coffee table and walked to Yang Chen's side. His right hand gently passed over his shoulder. The slender fingers seemed to be able to discharge electricity, which made Yang Chen freeze.

Especially those long and well-proportioned legs, wrapped by the bare leg artifact, are straight and slender, shining, and have a hint of abstinence.

The sound of high heels pushed this ambiguous interest to a climax.

Yang Chen lowered his head and looked at the faint red figure flashing in the soup base in the bowl. His throat trembled violently and he pretended to be calm: "What? Miss Zhao...is she planning to commit herself to you?"

"It depends on whether Mr. Yang wants to do it or not. Anyway...I'm here."

Zhao Ran turned around and sat on the coffee table sexily, leaning sideways, with her S-shaped curves in full view. She gently flipped her hair, her sparkling eyes constantly discharged, wanting Yang Chen to put the last

Reason: "Actually... to be honest, I was more beautiful than Chang Wanting when I was in school, and I still am now. At least I am very interesting."

"interesting?"

Yang Chen frowned slightly and glanced at Zhao Ran unabashedly: "What's an interesting method?"

It can be seen that her figure and temperament are indeed much better than Chang Wanting's, and she is the type that most men can't resist.

"Then it depends on how Brother Yang Chen defines it, or should we explore it personally?"

Zhao Ran's eyes were full of joy, and his body kept moving closer to Yang Chen.

grass!

Seeing Zhao Ran looking like he was about to send him out, Yang Chen admitted that he gave in.

He stepped away from the chair and took a step back.

"What? Are you afraid that Chang Wanting will know?"

Zhao Ran stood up, walked over with long legs, and picked up the goblets of the two of them: "What are you afraid of? With Mr. Yang's ability and connections in Tianmen City, you should find a better woman."

Friends, just...like me."

"Understood!"

After Yang Chen heard this, he suddenly came back to his senses. He dared to believe that Zhao Ran came here to take the top position this time. He used himself to trap him, and thus the Golden Emperor Pharmaceutical Group: "I didn't expect that the daughter of the dignified Zhao Group would actually do it for

It is indeed quite interesting for me, a small villager in Qingshan Village, to take the initiative to devote myself to family interests."

"Mr. Yang, why do you have to say it so harshly? You are only talking about one thing. The other thing is... I think you are worthy of me, Zhao Ran."

"I will take everything Chang Wanting has, including you, brother Yang Chen."

Zhao Ran said, stepped forward and approached Yang Chen. It seemed that he was going to capture Yang Chen tonight.

"etc!"

At this critical moment, Yang Chen blocked Zhao Ran who was rushing towards him.

"Brother Yang Chen, does he have any other requirements?"

"I can do whatever Chang Wanting didn't ask you to do. As long as you stop contacting Chang Wanting after tonight and declare that you are my boyfriend."

Zhao Ran blinked and smiled.

"How much?"

Seeing Zhao Ran looking like he was determined for the day, Yang Chen took a deep breath and took out a crumpled five hundred yuan from the broken wallet in his butt pocket: "Only five hundred, is it enough once?"

"What's the meaning?"

Zhao Ran looked at the five hundred yuan handed over and was slightly startled.

"Miss Zhao is so proactive. If I don't give you some money, I won't be able to make a move." Yang Chen said and let out a breath: "Look at what happened. I just ate garlic. Miss Zhao will go to the bedroom and wait."

I, let me brush my teeth first!"

Yang Chen said and went directly into the bathroom.

"Yang Chen, I, Zhao Ran, am also the daughter of the Zhao Group. It's an honor for you to see you. You are so disrespectful and insult me ​​with money. You wait for this lady. I must settle this account with you.

clear!"

The next moment, Zhao Ran's angry shouts came from outside the bathroom.

Bang!

The hotel door was slammed shut, and Yang Chen came out of the bathroom. He walked out with the red wine on the table that he had not yet drank, and stood in the corridor waving: "Miss Zhao, your Louis XIII!"

"roll!"

Zhao Ran roared angrily and got into the elevator without even looking at Yang Chen.

After the elevator closed, Yang Chen entered the room with a smile, took a leisurely sip of red wine, took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Ning Ge: "Junior brother, Tianmen City is too scary, I will evacuate early tomorrow morning

, Miss Zhao almost slept with me today, please help me, don’t be so excited, I know I’m handsome, but I’m not a scumbag!”


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