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Chapter 35 In Young Master Ye's heart, how much am I worth?

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"I have to accompany Ruxiang for a checkup today!"

Fu Yanye left soon after leaving these words.

Zhuo Jian stood on the balcony and watched him drive away. She couldn't help but think that if she showed the divorce certificate to Ruxiang, it would probably be more effective than any other medicine.

Zhuo Jian felt a little heavy, so she put the unfinished breakfast in the refrigerator, then put away the dishes and chopsticks they had used, made a cup of coffee, sat down on the sofa in the living room, and drank slowly.

The wedding dress is here, can divorce be far behind?

——

She went out at around nine o'clock, and she and Ouyang Ping spent the whole day shopping, eating, and drinking tea.

As night fell, the two of them were having a barbecue outside. Ouyang Ping couldn't hold back her gossip and asked her: "Are you in a love triangle?"

Zhuo Jian looked at her doubtfully.

"You! Lin Ruxiang! Fu Yanye!"

Ouyang Ping is a straight-tempered person and doesn't like beating around the bush.

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that she would make friends within a few days of joining the TV station, and she cherished them very much. However, when she heard this question, she still smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "It's a little more complicated."

Ouyang Ping frowned and looked at her in confusion.

"But you can't say it!"

Zhuo Jian smiled apologetically and replied to her.

Ouyang Ping shrugged and muttered: "Things in your wealthy family are indeed very complicated. Forget it, what are your plans next? As far as I know, Li Yuqing likes you very much."

"Our relationship should never go any further!"

Zhuo Jian was quite sure about this matter.

"What about Su Bai? The one we had dinner with that day."

"Brother Su Bai, brother Su Bai doesn't like my type. We are just joking."

For someone!

"Then, can I chase him?"

Ouyang Ping's eyes suddenly lit up and she was careful to test.

"that is your freedom!"

Zhuo Jian was a little surprised, but thought there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, the two of them always being together would indeed cause misunderstandings. It would be much easier if Ouyang Ping joined.

According to her understanding of Ouyang Ping, Ouyang Ping would not hide it and would confess her love boldly. Then she would just have to eat and drink along with him.

After this time, the relationship between the two girls became closer.

The two of them were drinking beer and chatting, talking about the most exciting thing they had ever done in their lives, when suddenly Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang.

"Ajian, the wedding photos of Yanye and I are pretty good, right?"

The wedding dress was indeed the wedding dress she saw that day, and the man was also the man she had dinner with in the morning.

After reading it, Zhuo Jian thought about sending her a message back, but she was afraid that one sentence would cause more questions and she would have to deal with it, so she put the phone aside and ignored it.

Later, when she returned home, she saw a black car at the door. A man in black uniform nodded politely after seeing her: "Miss Zhuo, our boss wants to talk to you!"

Many things in this world that you think are impossible are true.

For example, there are really people who want to keep! keep! mistress! find the right target and clearly mark the price.

As soon as Mr. Liu left, another one came!

Zhuo Jian didn't want to get into the car. The door was open. She stood outside and looked at the man sitting inside. He was still in his forties. He knew that this man was also considered a tyrant in City A.

"I know your family's situation very well. Money is not a problem for me, but in the future in City A, I will protect you."

Successful businessmen are usually very sophisticated and seize the benefits they want and put forward the terms they can provide.

Zhuo Jian listened quietly outside, and then just smiled politely: "Thanks for the compliment, but I can't."

"I heard that you have a good relationship with the Su family master, but you should know that since your father's accident, it is impossible for you to marry into a wealthy family in City A. Instead, you might as well step on my shoulders to climb to the top and become independent.

Portal."

"..."

Zhuo Jian thinks this is a good suggestion. It feels much better to have money than a man giving charity.

But how much is too much?

Like they go out in luxury cars and choose beautiful women at will?

"I think it's good now!"

Zhuo Jian continued to politely refuse.

"If you think about it again, we will have plenty of opportunities to meet again."

After the man finished speaking, he sat down and signaled that he could leave.

The driver went to close the door. Zhuo Jian stood aside and watched the door slowly close. She couldn't help but question, is this human nature?

As soon as the car reached the gate of the community, a sports car drove in. The man looked out and said, "That car looks familiar."

"Boss, it should be Young Master Ye's favorite car."

"Fu Yanye?"

"yes!"

The man frowned after hearing this. He knew the relationship between the Fu family and Zhuo Jian, which was why he hesitated for so long before finding Zhuo Jian.

Fu Yanye naturally saw the boss's car, and when he parked the car downstairs at Zhuo Jian, the owner's name with that license plate number popped up on his phone.

Fu Yanye has been very, very upset recently. I heard that Zhuo Jian receives flowers from some young masters every day, and there are some old men who are a bit stinky and tempt her all day long.

Zhuo Jian blew the cold wind for a while and was about to go home, but when he heard the car parked behind him, he turned around and took another look.

At this glance, she was a little angry that she didn't go upstairs earlier.

Fu Yanye came out of it wearing a beige coat. His dark eyes locked on hers and did not move away. He put his hands in his pockets and walked directly to her with long legs: "They all think you are single?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him with a smile: "Suddenly I'm curious, in Young Master Ye's mind, how much am I worth?"

"Zhuo Jian!"

Fu Yanye's breath froze, and then he called her in a deep voice.

Zhuo Jian smiled: "You're just kidding! I know how much I'm worth to you, why are you coming here so late? I won't take you in tonight."

When the wind blew, her long hair was blown back.

He suddenly took a step forward, with a very solemn expression, and asked her: "I'm curious, do you know how much you are worth to me?"

Zhuo Jian stared blankly at the person who suddenly approached him, looking up at him.

He stood tall and blocked the wind. Her hair no longer fluttered, but her heart began to feel hot.

"Um?"

He reminded her again.

Zhuo Jian opened his mouth, but after getting nervous, he relaxed and replied calmly: "It's probably worth a few cents!"

After hearing this, Fu Yanye suddenly became angry. As she moved forward, her leather shoes pressed against hers.

Zhuo Jian's lower body was unstable and fell backward.

Fu Yanye immediately put his arms around her slim waist and held it tightly.

Zhuo Jian was in pain and panicked: "You, what are you doing?"

"Don't underestimate yourself! Otherwise you won't become Mrs. Fu!"

Fu Yanye told her clearly, word for word.

Zhuo Jian suddenly didn't know what to say and just looked at him dully.

Did he treat her as Mrs. Fu?

Zhuo Jian asked herself to stop her unrealistic thoughts and remembered that he had said that she would accompany Ruxiang for a physical check-up in the morning, so she asked: "How is Sister Ruxiang's check-up going?"

"..."

Fu Yanye's brows tightened at her question.

The doctor said her condition had not improved and would never improve.

Lin Ruxiang's parents even urged him to give Lin Ruxiang a wedding as soon as possible.

But why was he so hesitant?

But the woman in front of him seemed to have no idea that he was struggling for her.

"Zhuo Jian, how much am I worth in your heart?"

Fu Yanye suddenly wanted to know about this!

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