Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

The two of them picked up the crystal glass at the same time and drank a third, but Zhuo Bufan didn't even pick up the wine glass.

But Hou Pingliang didn't even dare to harbor any grievances in his heart, because Cao Simiao had already told him Zhuo Bufan's true identity, the big boss behind Chaofan Group.

Chaofan Group has invested more than 200 million yuan and is still in the process of planning. Zhuo Bufan alone holds 51% of the shares, and the rest are owned by Cao Simiao and Ye Xuan.

After leaving the banquet, Chu Lingding sat in the middle of the white Maserati, staring at the bright lights in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhuo Bufan walked over suddenly, opened the door of the co-pilot, and sat up directly.

Chu Lingding had a lot of questions in her heart, looking at Zhuo Bufan, she sighed again, feeling embarrassed to ask.

But curiosity will make a woman pay attention to a man, and even fall down in the end.

"I seem to think that Xiaoyun has changed." Chu Lingding interrupted Xiaoyun's thoughts and said with a frown.

"I've said that she has a problem, but it's rare that you will speak for me today, which makes me feel very surprised?" Zhuo Bufan said with a cracked mouth.

Chu Lingding's pretty face suddenly had a touch of blushing, and she lowered her eyes and said, "You didn't even touch me in Pingshan Town, how could you suddenly go to tease her?"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the second lady is very confident in her appearance!"

Just as they finished speaking, a faint brilliance flashed quietly in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, just a few lights flashed in the dark alley of the opposite street, and then the two figures disappeared.

...

In a Grade A office building, it was already off-duty time, but the office on the top floor was brightly lit.

Holding a bottle of red wine, Qin Yecang sat on the copy of the sofa, looking at the bright lights, "Zhuo Bufan, I want to play you to death, it's as easy as trampling an ant to death."

Suddenly, there was a tricky sound at the door.

"Boom boom."

Qin Yecang took a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes slightly, without even looking back, "Come in."

Soon, two men in black with SLR cameras came in and stood respectfully behind him, "Young Master Qin, we followed Miss Chu just now and found that she was with a man. This is the photo we took .”

Qin Yecang frowned, put down his wine glass, and looked at the man in the photo, his eyes suddenly sank: "Zhuo Bufan? You dare to be with the second lady, and even dare to touch my woman, so impatient."

"By the way, do you think I will give you the 'billion' you won me in Pingshan Town?" Qin Yecang sneered in his heart.

Looks like it's time to give him a little warning.

"Don't you claim that you can help me solve my troubles by just collecting money? Find someone to teach this kid a good lesson. I will double the money and transfer the money to your account later." Qin Yecang's eyes flashed murderous intent .

In Jinling you snatched me Longgeyue, and in Xuzhou you picked up Miss Chu Er, you really took me Qin Yecang as a soft persimmon.

There was joy on the faces of the two people behind them: "Don't worry, Young Master Qin, we will do it neatly."

Qin Yecang waved his hand casually, sent the two of them away, and immediately made a phone call: "Amei, didn't you say that there are two little sisters who want money to buy an iPhone? I like the younger ones, so arrange to wait in the hotel I."

...

Jinling.

Jingdu Villa.

The harmonious and cool wind bulged the curtains. A woman in crescent-colored pajamas and long hair with a shawl stood in front of the window, staring at the trees and the lake in the dark night. The breeze swept her slender and soft hair, blowing it That pretty face with a slightly cold face.

"You used to shed tears and see things pass, never to return: Childhood, youth, friendship and the glory of first love, all wanting to pass away to make you sad."

"You are like a lone star, whose light has shone through the boat, in the waves of the winter night."

The woman slowly read a thin collection of poems in her hand, with a sad look on her face, she closed her eyes, her slightly trembling eyelashes showed a calm heart that did not match her expression.

Closing the collection of poems, Ye Ziqin thought of the time when Zhuo Bufan confronted Ye Kaihai and Ye Kaihe for himself and protected himself.

In order to go to the warehouse alone, he killed Pang Bingjie.

And all kinds of things in Qingzhou, like all kinds of memories after the end of the movie, turned into pictures and appeared in front of her eyes.

"However, he should have his own life and a new girlfriend now, and what about me? I'm a few years older than him, and I'm no longer a pure and lovely girl, and I was so indifferent to him before, now Maybe he won't think of me that night."

Ye Ziqin thought sentimentally.

She went to the bookshelf and put down the "Shelley's Poetry Collection" and sighed softly. She hugged Yaohe sleeping in the cradle, stroked its soft hair, and said to herself: "Yaozhi, you say I am Are you stupid, recently I keep thinking about Zhuo Bufan, I used to not even cook for him after work, and I never washed a piece of clothes for him... hey."

How complicated her feelings are in the soft sigh, yes, women are a kind of complicated animals.

Just as she was lamenting, the phone rang suddenly.

Putting down the medicine bag, Ye Ziqin picked up the phone: "Ah, it's Yike? Have you come back from abroad? Okay, I will definitely pick you up at the airport tomorrow. I'm afraid our old classmates haven't seen each other for ten years, right? Well, okay, let me treat you."

...

In Xuzhou courtyard.

When Zhuo Bufan came back, both Zhang Xiaocui and Zhang Huan were already asleep.

Zhuo Bufan returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice silently. He was almost deceived by a small illusion in Pingshan Town. Zhuo Bufan put away his contempt. era, but maybe there are other capable people.

Besides, he had seen so many geniuses fall in the realm of comprehension, he was no longer a genius when he died.

"It seems that the rapid progress during this period has made me a little swollen." Zhuo Bufan said with a wry smile.

Just as he was practicing with his eyes closed, the faint moonlight shone on his body, suddenly Zhuo Bufan felt a jump in his heart, and his eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Jinling.

"Something happened to Ye Ziqin."

It takes more than an hour to fly from here to Jinling, can we make it back now?

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but think too much, he immediately stood up, took out two wind-controlling talismans and pasted them on his calf, and with a cloud of spiritual energy, he went out the door like a phantom in an instant.

"Damn it, I lost 500 yuan to Lao Wang yesterday, so I have to win it back today." A truck driver driving a heavy truck cursed with a cigarette in his mouth. Suddenly his eyes widened. The light bulb was even bigger, and I saw a person running on the road, like a top Ferrari sports car.

"Damn it, I'm damned."

Not only him alone, many people on the highway tonight have seen hell.