20 years of restarting life

Chapter 2905: Wen Ye Rejects Average

Chapter 2905: Wen Ye Rejects Average

Chu Guangying, who was driving in the front, of course did not understand the meaning of the words spoken by the bad guy Zhao Changan and Wen Ye, the woman she loved. She didn't even hear clearly what they were saying.

Zhao Changan, who had just gotten in the car, asked him, "How far have you two come now? Have you kissed?"

Chu Guangying was so embarrassed that her whole face, neck and ears were red. She felt that all the secrets in her heart were poured out by this hateful bad guy Zhao Changan. It was so embarrassing.

At this time, it is good enough that I can concentrate on driving. How can I have the mind to listen to other things?

And if Zhao Changan suddenly said this again, I would not be able to drive well again.

She has been learning martial arts since she was young and won the Xingyiquan Championship for women's youth in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region.

In addition to Xingyiquan, what she is really good at is dagger fighting, which was taught to her by her uncle.

Her uncle was the squad leader of a reconnaissance squad in the Jiaozhi self-defense counterattack war 23 years ago. He led his team deep into the enemy's hinterland and lurked at close range with a dagger. With just a few people, he took down the enemy's regimental headquarters.

People say that a good father will have a good son.

Chu Guangying's original life plan was to join the army after graduating from university, but in the end, because she fell in love with Wen Ye, she decided to work at Yi Nanometer for a while as Wen Ye's assistant.

This was strongly opposed by her mother, because Chu Guangying's brother Chu Guangwu had already disappointed her mother by failing to become a proud and glorious officer.

As a result, the daughter whom she had placed high hopes on actually betrayed her and wanted to go into business. How could she bear this?
In fact, Fan Fanghong has never had any good feelings towards Wen Ye. The reason was that more than ten years ago, Wen Ye made her son's nose bleed. Also, the last time Chu Daofeng invited Wen Ye to dinner at the hotel, Chu Guangying went, but Fan Fanghong did not.

As someone who had experienced this, Fan Fanghong could not guess what her daughter was thinking, so she objected angrily.

In her heart, she had secretly selected several young talents who were well-matched with her daughter. Since her son had been spoiled, she now placed all her hopes on her daughter.

However, Chu Guangying's idea was strongly supported by her father. In addition, she was also a very independent girl and was recognized by her uncle. In the end, they agreed that she would first gain experience in society for a few years and then join the army to become a heroic figure.

Zhao Changan, who was sitting in the back, looked forward and saw that the redness on Chu Guangying's neck and ears had not faded for a long time. He winked at Wen Ye, but Wen Ye completely ignored him.

In order to prevent Zhao Changan from saying anything more, he asked, "What's wrong with Ms. Qin? She often flies, but why is she so weak when getting off a plane?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's just excited to be back."

"My face is so red from excitement."

"Yes."

Zhao Changan answered calmly without blushing or beating his heart, but the smile in his eyes was obvious to Wen Ye.

He shook his head and said, "This is not good."

"This matter is rather complicated, and it shouldn't be told to any third party, but we are brothers, and we are equal.——"

"No, we still have to divide it. Don't take all the romantic things you did to me."

"Haha~"

Zhao Changan laughed: "Just like some economic data from the Statistics Bureau, someone joked that if he were equal to me, Zhao Changan, he would immediately be worth tens of billions."

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Zhao Changan had plenty of time for his trip to Zhengzhou, so there were no activities in the afternoon. He just agreed to attend a welcoming banquet hosted by the locals in the evening.

After arriving at the hotel, Zhao Changan and Wen Ye took the elevator upstairs and checked into the special presidential suite.

This time, Zhao Changan, Qin Xiaolu, Yang Yixin, and several employees who were sent out from home and abroad and returned with the team, all brought more or less gifts.

Apart from Qin Xiaolu's plan to take down the plane, she will not participate in this visit and inspection. She will only have some discussions with Zhuo Zi when they arrive in Mingzhu. Before that, she will return to her hometown.

As for the rest, I will have to wait until after my trip to Zhengzhou to see how to get the gifts delivered to their homes.

Zhao Changan came out of the shower and saw Wen Ye reading the company plan of the BlackBerry executives he brought back this time. He sat beside him, smoked a cigarette and said, "Don't take this too seriously. My idea for Pro is to be born out of BlackBerry, but in the future it will be completely different from BlackBerry." "You have a deep grudge against BlackBerry, don't you say that Mike is a like-minded comrade of yours, but you chose Qi Xidong."

Wen Ye sneered when he heard this.

"His head follows his buttocks, but he is indeed a qualified professional manager."

Zhao Changan praised him first, then said helplessly: "I did make a mistake this time, but it's understandable. My teacher made even more mistakes. This is called inheritance."

Some things can only be put aside by ignoring the controversy until there is a better way. However, it is obvious that we need to speed up the research and development of Pro and can no longer take it slow.

"If your teacher Liu heard you, she would pin you to the ground and rub you like a mop for half an hour."

"She is not here, and I have always respected her. I just feel sorry for the man she chose. Do you know how much fun Lao Qi had in Canada? He seemed to be a man who didn't like women during his one year in China. But when he got there, the female classmates who brought his daughter home to play,—"

"Stop, stop!"

Wen Ye saw that Zhao Changan became more and more excited as he spoke, and he looked so obscene that he wished he could replace him and drooled, and saliva was flying out of his mouth with excitement.

He quickly covered his teacup with one hand and raised the other hand to stop him.

“I don’t want to share with you.”

"Not interested in."

Wen Ye flatly refused.

Zhao Changan was enjoying what he was saying, and at this moment he wanted to have a good chat with his good brother whom he hadn't seen for a few months. He turned his eyes and asked, "Where's Qin Xiaolu?"

"I'm not interested. In the end, you'll always find a reason like Frederick II, no matter if it's a perverse one or not."

(If you like someone else's things, take them. You can always find a lawyer to defend them. Frederick II)

"Listen to it. It's quite tortuous. It could be written into a book called Hamlet."

Seeing Zhao Changan's face full of desire to show off, Wen Ye had no choice but to say, "Go ahead."

"You have to listen."

"Listen."

"It's a long story. It all started in my freshman year when I sang at Zeng Hao's wedding.—"

Zhao Changan thought he was being brief and concise, but after talking for more than ten minutes Wen Ye still became impatient. However, seeing that Zhao Changan was too interested in talking, Wen Ye endured the noise in his ears and listened to him finish his words.

"I see. I misunderstood you and thought you had to endure humiliation, sacrifice yourself for others, and be of high moral character."

Seeing Zhao Changan's eyes full of desire for his affirmation, Wen Ye had no choice but to praise him against his will.

"That's what I said. The one who knows me best is the Third Prince Ye!"

Zhao Changan then raised another question: "Am I, not me, I mean, am I practicing this Kung Fu and becoming powerless like the eunuchs in the palace?"

Wen Ye understood this sentence: "You really can think about it. If that were the case, how would Old Man Li, Ye Pinghe, Ye Pingbai, and the White Dragon King have descendants, and how would the Ye family's century-old inheritance come from?"

"I feel relieved now."

Zhao Changan.

"Don't worry, don't you think it might be your personal problem?"

As a result, Wen Ye's words made Zhao Changan's heart tense again.


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