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Chapter 271 You can be ignorant, but not fearless
Chapter 271 You can be ignorant, but not fearless (2)
Song Ziqing pulled out the chair, sat across from Ye Chen, leaned his elbows on the table, looked down at her and asked, "Now you can talk about your purpose at that time!"
Song Ziqing's aura was fully opened, Ye Chen's eyes were as deep as obsidian, and his face was condensed.
The air on the field seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult to breathe.
Ye Chen still smiled slightly, looked at Song Ziqing leisurely, and said lightly: "I remember, I said the reason."
"Humph!"
Song Ziqing narrowed his eyes and let out a cold snort.
Ye Chen said with a smile: "I remember when I proposed the concept of joining, I once said that I would enter Yanjing, but Song Sanshao didn't seem to remember it."
Song Ziqing's eyes darkened, somewhat obscure.
It's not that he didn't remember it, he just didn't take it to heart.
Even though Ye Chen already owned a Hede Group with assets of hundreds of millions at that time, he was young and accomplished a lot.But it still doesn't matter to him.
Not to mention that there are countless groups with assets of several hundred million in Yanjing, but there are also a large number of them, which is really unremarkable.
Even Ye Chen's age advantage is not outstanding in his eyes.
When Ye Chen was 14 years old, he founded Xiahede Group with assets of several hundred million yuan, and when he was 14 years old, he had already worked in the army for more than two years, and got a slightly higher position.
Moreover, at the age of 14, with the help of his uncle, he established a jade appraisal company with a registered capital of only a few million, but it has already exceeded [-] million in a few years.
Since then, it has developed rapidly, and now has billions of assets.
Since he became famous at a young age, he is naturally not as envious of Ye Chen's achievements as outsiders.
That day, even though he knew that Ye Chen was a little cautious, he still boasted that he could control everything in his hands, and he didn't take Ye Chen's matter to heart.
Only now did he realize that he had underestimated this little girl.
He suddenly laughed out loud, and his demeanor changed, making him look both lazy and noble, as if Song Ziqing, who was fierce and aggressive just now, was just an illusion of Ye Chen.
He played with his fingers and said casually, "Then what are you going to do?"
Ye Chen smiled leisurely, picked up the plastic kettle on the table, poured himself a glass of boiled water, and sipped it slowly.
I am used to the light and elegant taste of tea, but now I taste the simplicity of this boiled water, and it seems to be quite enjoyable.
Song Ziqing didn't seem to be in a hurry, waiting for Ye Chen to taste a glass of boiled water without saying a word.
Ye Chen's tongue was still lingering with a light and earthy taste, he put down his cup lightly, and said, "I can solve your problem now, and as a reward, I want 49??? copies from the old Fengzhai headquarters."
The corners of Song Ziqing's lips curled up, with a hint of sarcasm: "You have a serious tone."
"Thank you Song Sanshao for your compliment. I've always been very self-aware." Ye Chen smiled as he couldn't hear Song Ziqing's tone.
Song Ziqing frowned, as sharp as a knife, suddenly stood up from the chair, turned around and walked out.
"Does Ms. Ye feel that her method is a rare commodity? Unfortunately, I, Song Ziqing, are not rare."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, Han Dai of Yuanshan Meilongshan raised slightly, with a faint smile on his mouth, he sat on the chair unhurriedly, watching Song Ziqing strode out.
At this time, Mrs. Chen brought out two bowls of hot Zongzi noodles from the inner room. Looking at Song Ziqing's back, she was a little at a loss, and asked Ye Chen: "Miss, this, this is—"
Ye Chen smiled calmly, ignored it, just smiled and took the noodles from Mrs. Chen's hand, and praised: "It smells so good, I'm hungry after smelling it."
Seeing Ye Chen like this, Mrs. Chen smiled shyly, put Song Ziqing's bowl of saozi noodles opposite Ye Chen, looked in the direction Song Ziqing was leaving for several times, and then walked into the inner room wiping her hands.
Ye Chen didn't care whether Song Ziqing was going or not, he started eating the bowl of Xaozi noodles.
This noodle is very fragrant, and I asked from a long distance about the smell of scallion and broth, and Ye Chen's rare glutton was also hooked.
The noodles are very beautiful, a roll of noodles, sprinkled with chopped green onions, coriander, and various simmered seeds.It looks very delicious.
The entrance is to taste the softness and firmness of the noodles, as if the roots are bouncing in the mouth.The noodle soup is very delicious, with the freshness of broth and the sweetness of vegetables.
Even Ye Chen, who has always been accustomed to eating delicacies in big hotels, couldn't help admitting that this was the first time she had tasted this kind of delicacy.
Ye Chen, who was not hungry at first, was still dissatisfied after finishing a bowl of Xaozi noodles, so he turned his eyes to Song Ziqing's untouched bowl of noodles.
She was just thinking that no one would eat anyway, so it's better to give it to her, so as not to waste it, when a pair of hands appeared in front of her.
This is a pair of men's hands.
Bronze-colored skin with a ring of calluses, but still very good-looking.
This is Song Sanshao's hand.
Ye Chen looked up, only to see Song Ziqing looking at her sullenly, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Intuition told Ye Chen not to mess with Song Ziqing now.
She smiled, quietly took her hand back, and greeted: "Song Sanshao, you left so fast just now, I thought you wouldn't come back!"
Song Ziqing's eyes darkened, and she snorted coldly.
Then, he actually sat directly on the seat opposite Ye Chen, and started to eat noodles in a big way.
That bowl of noodles was wiped out in his stomach.
Ye Chen was dumbfounded.
Feelings, this guy came back specially to grab this bowl of noodles with her?
However, even Ye Chen had to admit at this time that Song Ziqing was so extravagant to the bone.
Even the movement of eating noodles is so elegant, as if you are not in this ordinary small noodle restaurant, but eating expensive western food in a high-end western restaurant.
After finishing a bowl of noodles, Song Ziqing put down his chopsticks and said, "I can agree to buy a share, but the share is too high!"
He looked at Ye Chen with dim eyes.
No one knows what kind of thoughts are hidden under his deep eyes.
Just now, he didn't know whether he was angry at that little girl's scheme against him, or the little girl said mercilessly, but he just walked out impulsively.
This is an emotion he hasn't experienced since he was 14 years old!
At that time, it was a plan to leave Ye Chen there alone, or wait for Ye Chen to come and subdue him.
Who knows, after waiting in the car for a long time, there was no sign of that little girl.
He stomped on the gas pedal again and again, but in the end he didn't step on it.
He went back to the noodle shop in a dull mood, but saw the little girl happily eating with a bowl of noodles, without any anxiety on her face.
(End of this chapter)
Song Ziqing pulled out the chair, sat across from Ye Chen, leaned his elbows on the table, looked down at her and asked, "Now you can talk about your purpose at that time!"
Song Ziqing's aura was fully opened, Ye Chen's eyes were as deep as obsidian, and his face was condensed.
The air on the field seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult to breathe.
Ye Chen still smiled slightly, looked at Song Ziqing leisurely, and said lightly: "I remember, I said the reason."
"Humph!"
Song Ziqing narrowed his eyes and let out a cold snort.
Ye Chen said with a smile: "I remember when I proposed the concept of joining, I once said that I would enter Yanjing, but Song Sanshao didn't seem to remember it."
Song Ziqing's eyes darkened, somewhat obscure.
It's not that he didn't remember it, he just didn't take it to heart.
Even though Ye Chen already owned a Hede Group with assets of hundreds of millions at that time, he was young and accomplished a lot.But it still doesn't matter to him.
Not to mention that there are countless groups with assets of several hundred million in Yanjing, but there are also a large number of them, which is really unremarkable.
Even Ye Chen's age advantage is not outstanding in his eyes.
When Ye Chen was 14 years old, he founded Xiahede Group with assets of several hundred million yuan, and when he was 14 years old, he had already worked in the army for more than two years, and got a slightly higher position.
Moreover, at the age of 14, with the help of his uncle, he established a jade appraisal company with a registered capital of only a few million, but it has already exceeded [-] million in a few years.
Since then, it has developed rapidly, and now has billions of assets.
Since he became famous at a young age, he is naturally not as envious of Ye Chen's achievements as outsiders.
That day, even though he knew that Ye Chen was a little cautious, he still boasted that he could control everything in his hands, and he didn't take Ye Chen's matter to heart.
Only now did he realize that he had underestimated this little girl.
He suddenly laughed out loud, and his demeanor changed, making him look both lazy and noble, as if Song Ziqing, who was fierce and aggressive just now, was just an illusion of Ye Chen.
He played with his fingers and said casually, "Then what are you going to do?"
Ye Chen smiled leisurely, picked up the plastic kettle on the table, poured himself a glass of boiled water, and sipped it slowly.
I am used to the light and elegant taste of tea, but now I taste the simplicity of this boiled water, and it seems to be quite enjoyable.
Song Ziqing didn't seem to be in a hurry, waiting for Ye Chen to taste a glass of boiled water without saying a word.
Ye Chen's tongue was still lingering with a light and earthy taste, he put down his cup lightly, and said, "I can solve your problem now, and as a reward, I want 49??? copies from the old Fengzhai headquarters."
The corners of Song Ziqing's lips curled up, with a hint of sarcasm: "You have a serious tone."
"Thank you Song Sanshao for your compliment. I've always been very self-aware." Ye Chen smiled as he couldn't hear Song Ziqing's tone.
Song Ziqing frowned, as sharp as a knife, suddenly stood up from the chair, turned around and walked out.
"Does Ms. Ye feel that her method is a rare commodity? Unfortunately, I, Song Ziqing, are not rare."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, Han Dai of Yuanshan Meilongshan raised slightly, with a faint smile on his mouth, he sat on the chair unhurriedly, watching Song Ziqing strode out.
At this time, Mrs. Chen brought out two bowls of hot Zongzi noodles from the inner room. Looking at Song Ziqing's back, she was a little at a loss, and asked Ye Chen: "Miss, this, this is—"
Ye Chen smiled calmly, ignored it, just smiled and took the noodles from Mrs. Chen's hand, and praised: "It smells so good, I'm hungry after smelling it."
Seeing Ye Chen like this, Mrs. Chen smiled shyly, put Song Ziqing's bowl of saozi noodles opposite Ye Chen, looked in the direction Song Ziqing was leaving for several times, and then walked into the inner room wiping her hands.
Ye Chen didn't care whether Song Ziqing was going or not, he started eating the bowl of Xaozi noodles.
This noodle is very fragrant, and I asked from a long distance about the smell of scallion and broth, and Ye Chen's rare glutton was also hooked.
The noodles are very beautiful, a roll of noodles, sprinkled with chopped green onions, coriander, and various simmered seeds.It looks very delicious.
The entrance is to taste the softness and firmness of the noodles, as if the roots are bouncing in the mouth.The noodle soup is very delicious, with the freshness of broth and the sweetness of vegetables.
Even Ye Chen, who has always been accustomed to eating delicacies in big hotels, couldn't help admitting that this was the first time she had tasted this kind of delicacy.
Ye Chen, who was not hungry at first, was still dissatisfied after finishing a bowl of Xaozi noodles, so he turned his eyes to Song Ziqing's untouched bowl of noodles.
She was just thinking that no one would eat anyway, so it's better to give it to her, so as not to waste it, when a pair of hands appeared in front of her.
This is a pair of men's hands.
Bronze-colored skin with a ring of calluses, but still very good-looking.
This is Song Sanshao's hand.
Ye Chen looked up, only to see Song Ziqing looking at her sullenly, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Intuition told Ye Chen not to mess with Song Ziqing now.
She smiled, quietly took her hand back, and greeted: "Song Sanshao, you left so fast just now, I thought you wouldn't come back!"
Song Ziqing's eyes darkened, and she snorted coldly.
Then, he actually sat directly on the seat opposite Ye Chen, and started to eat noodles in a big way.
That bowl of noodles was wiped out in his stomach.
Ye Chen was dumbfounded.
Feelings, this guy came back specially to grab this bowl of noodles with her?
However, even Ye Chen had to admit at this time that Song Ziqing was so extravagant to the bone.
Even the movement of eating noodles is so elegant, as if you are not in this ordinary small noodle restaurant, but eating expensive western food in a high-end western restaurant.
After finishing a bowl of noodles, Song Ziqing put down his chopsticks and said, "I can agree to buy a share, but the share is too high!"
He looked at Ye Chen with dim eyes.
No one knows what kind of thoughts are hidden under his deep eyes.
Just now, he didn't know whether he was angry at that little girl's scheme against him, or the little girl said mercilessly, but he just walked out impulsively.
This is an emotion he hasn't experienced since he was 14 years old!
At that time, it was a plan to leave Ye Chen there alone, or wait for Ye Chen to come and subdue him.
Who knows, after waiting in the car for a long time, there was no sign of that little girl.
He stomped on the gas pedal again and again, but in the end he didn't step on it.
He went back to the noodle shop in a dull mood, but saw the little girl happily eating with a bowl of noodles, without any anxiety on her face.
(End of this chapter)
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