Chapter 28 I'll Let You Know Now!

Yan Zitong's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the nails of his thumbs pinched his index finger tightly.

If she had long nails, I believe she would be able to cut a piece of flesh off her index finger.

Looking directly at him with his eyes, he tried his best to maintain a calm and appropriate smile on his face, trying not to show any emotions on his face.

Yan Ximin stood behind Yan Zitong, looking at her with puzzled eyes.Then his eyes fell on Gao Zhan who had already walked in front of Yan Zitong.

There was a cold and strong aura about him. Although there was a slight smile on his face, there was a sharp and sinister look in his eyes.

Yan Ximin shivered instinctively, and subconsciously leaned behind Yan Yuewen.

For some reason, she was a little afraid of the man in front of her.

"Of course, we know each other." Gao Zhan stood in front of Yan Zitong, smiled gently at her, reached out and patted Yan Zitong's shoulder, "Tongtong, long time no see, why? Look at your expression. Look like you don't remember me?"

Yan Zitong only felt that her shoulders were heavy, and the hand on her shoulders was like a heavy stone weighing on her.

She raised a gentle and elegant smile towards Gao Zhan, "How could it be? If you forget anyone, you won't forget Mr. Gao."

"Mr. Gao?" Gao Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of displeasure and danger. He looked her up and down, and said unhurriedly, "Why are you so out of touch? I still prefer you calling me like that before. .”

Yan Zitong smiled helplessly, "I used to be young and ignorant, if there is something that offends Mr. Gao, please give Mr. Gao a high hand and don't care about me like I do."

The hand on Yan Zitong's shoulder slightly strengthened, Gao Zhan smiled lightly and at ease, and said slowly, "You are not old now, just as I remembered. "

"Tongtong, toast Mr. Gao." Yan Yuewen looked at Yan Zitong with a smile and said, wanting to resolve the displeasure between Gao Zhan and Yan Zitong at this time, "Apologize to Mr. Gao .”

Yan Ximin ran over to pour two glasses of wine with great insight, and handed it to Yan Zitong, "Sister."

Yan Zitong glanced at Yan Ximin, took two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Gao Zhan, "Mr. Gao, I would like to toast you. If you have offended Mr. Gao before, Mr. Gao, please take care of my father." Don't worry about my face. I'll do it first."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Gao Zhan didn't intend to drink, but he held the wine glass with his slender hands and shook it gently.

The red wine was swaying up and down in the transparent glass. There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were like a sharp lion, examining her.

Yan Zitong did not back down, holding an empty wine glass in his hand, his stubborn eyes looked at him without fear.

"Heh!" Gao Zhan chuckled, the corners of his lips raised, "Since it's an apology, one cup is not enough. How about three cups?"

"Okay!" Yan Zitong agreed without hesitation, reached out to take the red wine on the table and poured it into his glass without saying a word.

This time, it wasn't the bottom of Yan Ximin's cup like Yan Ximin just now, but a full cup.

He picked it up, raised it in front of Gao Zhan, smiled gracefully and brightly, "The second cup, Mr. Gao, I'll do it first."

After speaking, he raised his head, without blinking his eyes, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, take the wine and fill up another large glass, "The third glass, Mr. Gao, I will do it again."

Again, without blinking an eyelid, it was done.

Seeing Yan Zitong drinking two large glasses of red wine, Yan Ximin's eyes widened like copper bells, his face was full of shock and astonishment.

She drank two big cups without even blinking her eyelids.

No, when did Yan Zitong drink so well?Why doesn't she know?
Also, what is the relationship between this man and Yan Zitong?
"Mr. Gao, I've already had three cups. Don't you want to drink?" Yan Zitong looked at him with a decent and elegant smile, then turned to Yan Yuewen, and said in a helpless tone, "Father, I'm sorry, it seems that my apology can't calm Mr. Gao. Minmin, otherwise, would you like to toast Mr. Gao?"

Then her gaze turned to Yan Ximin, she smiled like a spring breeze and looked at Yan Ximin with a reserved and pleasant look.

Yan Yuewen seemed to have thought of something, and smiled impressively at Gao Zhan, "Sorry, Mr. Gao. I forgot to introduce you. This is my youngest daughter, Minmin, Yan Ximin. Minmin..."

"I'm very satisfied." Before Yan Yuewen finished speaking, Gao Zhan interrupted him, looked at Yan Zitong with an inscrutable smile, and drank the wine in the glass gracefully. .

He didn't even glance at Yan Ximin from the corner of his eyes, as if she was just a breath of air, his eyes were so quietly and elegantly locked on Yan Zitong's body.

"Tongtong, help me take good care of Mr. Gao." Yan Yuewen said to Yan Zitong with a smile, then turned to Gao Zhan, "Mr. Gao, you haven't seen Tongtong for several years, you two There must be a lot to say, so I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, he made a look at Yan Ximin, and the father and daughter just left.

In the huge box, only Yan Zitong and Gao Zhan were left.

The atmosphere instantly became a little cold and gloomy.

Gao Zhan sat on the chair, put his left leg on his right leg, his right hand rested on his left knee, his left hand was placed on the table, and his beautiful slender fingers tapped on the table.

The knocking sound was very rhythmic, but every time it sounded, it was like a hammer hitting her.

He didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at her with scrutiny, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

Yan Zitong just stood there with a just right smile on his face.

In the room, there was no sound other than the knocking of fingers and the table, and the atmosphere was so quiet and cold.

"What? Don't you have anything to say?" After a long while, Gao Zhan spoke, his voice was flat but full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

Yan Zitong still had a charming and elegant smile on his face, and said slowly, "What does Mr. Gao want to hear?"

"Suddenly", Gao Zhan stood up from the chair and walked towards Yan Zitong at an extremely fast speed. With five fingers in his right hand, he pressed her cheek fiercely, staring at her with gloomy eyes, gnashing his teeth, "What do I want to hear? Don't you know?"

His hand was very strong, so hard that he almost wanted to crush her jaw, and even more wanted to break her neck.

Yan Zitong didn't feel any pain, her face didn't change at all, she still looked at him calmly and indifferently, "I'm sorry, I really don't know."

"Don't know?" He stared at her sullenly, "Very well, I'll let you know now!"

"Hiss!" Yan Zitong's skirt was torn.

(End of this chapter)

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