Super Forensic Doctor

The taste of these dishes were indeed not bad. Wang Ye had never tasted such delicious food before. He could not help but forget himself as he ate heartily with his mouth full of food.

The ambiguous atmosphere that Li Zhesheng had painstakingly created was instantly washed away by Wang Ye.

Everyone had to pretend to be refined and elegant when eating in a five-star hotel. Yet, this fellow was wolfing down his food like he was eating Egg Fried Rice at a roadside stall.

Mi Qian was also shocked by Wang Ye's actions of eating.

Wang Ye raised his head when he was eating and saw the two of them looking at him like idiots. He asked, "What, you guys want to eat too?

"No need, I'm not hungry!" Li Zhesheng coughed lightly and said to Mi Qian, "Qianqian, I know you don't want to be the sacrifice of the clan, but the two of us are different. We've been together since we were young, and we've watched each other grow up.

"Is it really different?" Mi Qian bit on her straw, her long eyelashes sweeping across Li Zhesheng and said, "When was the last time we met?"

Li Zhesheng hesitated: "Yes, yes..."

Mi Qian sneered and added, "It was five years ago. You had graduated from university and I had just left for America to study there. You met me at the airport in a hurry and then went back to your company."

"I just got home that time and my father wanted me to take over the city. I'm in a hurry to attend the shareholders' meeting." Li Zhesheng slapped his head and remembered as he explained.

Mi Qian crossed her legs. Her black stockings looked extremely alluring under the blurry light of the bar. She continued to speak with her arms crossed in front of her chest: "In these five years, you haven't even sent me a single WeChat. I didn't even give you a birthday present on my birthday.

"I, I …" Li Zhesheng's forehead was covered in sweat. He wiped it off with a tissue and said, "I've been busy with work for the past few years, but Qianqian, we've been together since we were young. We played together since we were young, I believe you still care about me."

Mi Qian rolled her eyes, she had been pestered by Li Zhesheng this whole time, and felt bored by him. She looked at Wang Ye who was burping after eating, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and stepped on Wang Ye's feet with her high heels.

"Puchi!" Wang Ye just took a sip of water and immediately spat it out. He inhaled a deep breath and looked at Mi Qian, who gave him a meaningful glance.

Wang Ye looked at Mi Qian, and then at Li Zhesheng.

Oh … I know.

Wang Ye's eyes turned, he picked up a tissue and wiped the water droplets off his face, then coughed and said to Li Zhesheng: "Mr. Li, pestering my girlfriend like this, you have never considered my feelings before."

"Mr. Wang, I know what your relationship is with her. Since you're not her real boyfriend, please don't interfere with our pursuit of happiness, okay?" Li Zhesheng said with dignity and elegance.

Wang Ye secretly praised him in his heart: "As expected of a big entrepreneur, well-educated, speaking is neither humble nor arrogant."

If he did not hit the smiling person, Wang Ye would not be able to go berserk in front of the court. Moreover, this Li Zhesheng had a high position in the sect, when Wang Ye first came to White Sand City, he had just gotten rid of the deputy mayor, so it would be inconvenient for him to get to know his enemies.

Thinking about it, Wang Ye planned to use reason to convince others.

"Mr. Li, you kept on saying that you and Mi Qian are childhood friends, then let me ask you, do you understand Mi Qian?" Wang Ye drank a mouthful of water and asked.

Li Zhesheng replied without hesitation, "Of course, of course I know."

Wang Ye continued: "Then let me ask you, what brand of perfume does Mi Qian normally use?"

Mi Qian drank her drink and stared straight at Li Zhesheng.

Li Zhesheng really didn't know.

"Chanel." Li Zhesheng said in a daze.

"Wrong, I like Zuma Long." Mi Qian replied coldly.

Wang Ye continued to ask: "Do Mi Qian usually put vinegar when eating wontons?"

"This, this!" Li Zhesheng was stunned, your sister, I have never seen her eat wontons before!

"No jealousy!" Li Zhesheng said blindly once again.

Mi Qian blinked her eyes and said: "I won't eat wontons."

At this time, Wang Ye laughed out loud: "Look, I asked you two questions consecutively, and they are very common questions, and I don't have any intention of making things difficult for you, but you don't even know this most basic of Mi Qian's hobbies, and you say that I'm a fake boyfriend, but I know all of Mi Qian's daily hobbies, and if I ask, your understanding of Mi Qian can't even compare to mine, would Mi Qian like you?"

Li Zhesheng was stunned by Wang Ye's question. He paused for a while and said, "This is only because I've been busy these past few years, so I don't have much contact with Qian Qian."

Even Li Zhesheng himself felt weak from saying those words.

"Then let me ask you, in your eyes, is Mi Qian and the company more important?" Wang Ye leisurely lit up a cigarette and asked.

Li Zhesheng was a little displeased: "This cannot be generalized. How can official and private matters be compared together?"

I can't compare business with personal matters, but you have been so busy these past five years, and have not even had the chance to meet Mi Qian. You kept saying that you liked her, cared about her, and that your marriage was different from that of your parents', but how did your actions during these five years make Mi Qian believe in your promise? I wonder, if you really married Mi Qian, and threw yourself into a job, and let Mi Qian stay in a room alone, what difference do you have between yourself and your parents? Wang Ye took a deep breath and said with a smile.

Li Zhesheng was rendered speechless by what Wang Ye had said, but a burst of anger rose up from his heart.

Wang Ye extinguished the smoke that he had inhaled two breaths of air, took a sip, and continued: "If you really like Mi Qian, then you have to get closer to her life, get to know her, and see if she is the girl that you truly like. Through my conversations with you, I discovered that your emotional experience was lacking, and in your mind, Mi Qian is merely a goddess that you came up with.

Li Zhesheng was noncommittal, but his forehead was already covered in sweat.

"Mi Qian likes to poke her feet when she's at home, do you know?" Wang Ye asked.

Li Zhesheng did not speak, but he was clearly stunned.

Wang Ye continued: "Mi Qian likes to fart, do you know?"

Mi Qian was so angry that her leg stepped on Wang Ye's leg again.

"Don't say anymore, Mr. Wang. I know what you mean. I need to go to the washroom!" Li Zhesheng said loudly, and left his seat.

"Wang Ye, do you want to die!?" Once Li Zhesheng left, Mi Qian threw her handbag at Wang Ye!