Chapter 9 I am his wife after all
In the box next door, seven or eight men and women were pushing cups and changing cups. Among them was a woman with long hair and shawl. The face of melon seeds was slightly painted with pink and white, beautiful and charming, and a long lily skirt set off a charming and charming figure.
A middle-aged man with a big belly standing next to him was holding up a wine glass to persuade: "Mr. Ye, our company has been working together for so long. If you don't drink this glass of wine today, you won't give me some face."
The woman with long hair, melon-seeded face, bright and charming is not someone else but Zhuo Bufan's wife, Ye Ziqin, the female president of Tianmei Company. At this time, her cheeks are a little red, and she obviously drank a lot of wine.
This king is always a supplier of raw materials for Tianmei Company, which is very important to the company. Just as Ye Ziqin was hesitant, the door was suddenly kicked open.
The other people in the box also looked sideways, and saw an ordinary young man with a little fair skin coming in outside.
"I'll help her drink it." Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at Ye Ziqin.
"Who are you special about?" Mr. Wang drank in a daze, and snorted coldly: "Are you qualified to drink in place of Mr. Ye?"
"I see, isn't this Mr. Ye's husband—the trash from the Zhuo family?" Someone called out loudly, and there was a roar of laughter.
Many people in Jinzhou Shopping Mall know about Ye Ziqin, knowing that she married a young master of the Zhuo family under the pressure of the family. Who would have thought that the young master was just an abandoned son abandoned by the Zhuo family, just to let him come to Jinzhou Zhou served as a bred male dog, leaving blood for the Zhuo family.
Ye Ziqin frowned slightly, biting her thin moist lips and looking at Zhuo Bufan in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"My friend invited me to eat." Zhuo Bufan said calmly: "You just came out of the hospital and your body has not recovered well. Don't drink too much alcohol. You should go back and take a good rest."
"Oh, a good model husband." Mr. Wang smiled weirdly, staring at Zhuo Bufan and said, "I let Mr. Ye accompany me to drink two glasses of wine?"
Ye Ziqin frowned, and suddenly looked at him coldly and said, "Go back by yourself. Wang is always a very important customer of our company."
In Zhuo Bufan's image, Ye Ziqin is cold and arrogant, and rarely participates in the wine bureau. Recently, it may be the company's crisis, and Ye Ziqin had to come to the dinner.
Mr. Wang held up his wine glass and sneered, “Mr. Ye told you to go home obediently and waste one. It’s a pity that Mr. Ye marries this kind of trash man for you. It’s better to separate him and remarry me. Let’s both. The perfect combination of the company is absolutely capable of doing a big business."
Ye Ziqin's face suddenly became cold, and he picked up the wine glass in his hand and poured it directly on Mr. Wang's face: "Mr. Wang, I am his wife after all, please respect yourself."
The people in the box were stunned. He didn't expect Ye Ziqin to pour Mr. Wang's face with wine for his wasteful husband.
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that he didn't have much contact with Ye Ziqin in the previous life, and felt that he was dispensable in Ye Ziqin's mind. Marrying himself was nothing more than family pressure and using himself as a shield.
Now that Ye Ziqin actually poured the king's drink for himself, Zhuo Bufan's Gujing Wubo heart, at this moment, an inexplicable taste surged.
"Damn, what to pretend." Mr. Wang hurriedly wiped the wine stains on his face, and cursed fiercely: "You really think you are a saint, you must know the rules of the mall when you come out of the mall and pretend to be noble in front of me. , Secretly don't know how many men slept with."
There were several other people in the box who were all partners in the shopping mall. They were indifferent when they heard Mr. Wang scold such ugly words.
Hearing this, Ye Ziqin curled her palms and squeezed her powder fist, her bright eyes were filled with mist. She was a woman who supported Tianmei Company alone, and there would always be some gossip outside.
Mr. Wang coldly said with a snort, "I'm still red-eyed. Last time, Jin Anxu sold you the raw materials at a price of 5% below the market. Don't tell me you didn't sleep with him. You are willing to sleep with a foreigner. Just pretend to be pure in front of me? I'm pooh!"
"Nonsense." Ye Ziqin's sharp face showed anger.
As soon as the voice fell, only a ‘bang’ explosion was heard, the wine bottle exploded on Mr. Wang’s head, the glass stubble was flying, and blood was splashing everywhere.
Zhuo Bufan exuded an icy chill, holding half of Ling Rui's wine bottle on top of his neck, "Apologize to Ye Ye."
"You, do you dare to hit me?" President Wang clutched his head, blood was flowing from his fingers, and the muscles on his painful face were twitching.
No one else in the box expected to look ordinary, and it was rumored that a wimpy Zhuo Bufan had such a hot temper.
Zhuo Bufan fiercely inserted Ling Rui's wine bottle into the opponent's shoulder, the meat was scratched by the glass, blood spewed out, and the pain made Mr. Wang fall to the ground and let out a scream like a pig.
"I'll give you another chance and apologize! Otherwise, I will kill you today." Zhuo Bufan said calmly, but his tone was as cold as an ice cellar.
The temperature in the entire box seemed to have dropped a few degrees, Ye Ziqin's beautiful eyes gleamed at Zhuo Bufan, his eyes were a bit complicated, this was not the cowardly and incompetent guy in her image at all, it seemed that he was not the same person.
President Wang saw Zhuo Bufan's cold eyes, and he was frightened as if an electric current ran from the Tianling cover to the tail vertebrae, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. He had a strong feeling that if he didn't apologize, he would really die here today.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye... I'm sorry, I just said nonsense. Your lord has a lot, don't care about me, I really know I was wrong."
The courage on his body receded like a tide, and all that was left was panic. President Wang knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head desperately to beg for mercy. Zhuo Bufan’s fingers condensed his true essence, and lightly tapped on his neck. Not surprisingly, this guy can only be in the future. Spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair.
The condensed essence directly damages the nerves in the spine, which cannot be detected even with technological means.
Ye Ziqin picked up the satchel on the table, turned and left the box, and Zhuo Bufan also left.
Sitting in the car, the two were speechless.
After a long silence, Zhuo Bufan pressed the car window to let the wind blow on his face. He was silent for a while, and said, "Yeba, that person's order should be very important to you. I beat him today, I'm afraid..."
Ye Ziqin held the steering wheel and took a deep breath: "The company's current situation is indeed very difficult, but what I just said has nothing to do with you. Don't think I like you anymore."
Zhuo Bufan was taken aback for a moment, and a slightly helpless arc formed at the corner of his mouth.
"I married you, one is because of family pressure, and the second is that there are too many flies around me, marrying you is a shield." Ye Ziqin said calmly.
In fact, Zhuo Bufan had already known what she was thinking, but Ye Ziqin had said it personally for the first time.
Zhuo Bufan was about to speak when he suddenly found a document next to his seat, opened it and took a look, it turned out to be a drafted breakup agreement.
Ye Ziqin saw him find out, and took a deep breath and said, "This is what I have prepared long ago. It is not fair for you and me to marry me. You can go find a woman you like after signing this agreement."
"Do you want to live together after breaking up?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the above terms, slightly surprised.
"It's just living together and showing it to outsiders." Ye Ziqin stared at the front and drove intently.
Zhuo Bufan sighed slightly. In the previous life, Ye Ye Ziqin, the beauty of the country, the heart of the orchid, and the president of Tianmei, almost the goddess in the minds of all men.
At that time, I was young and passionate, and I fell in love with Ye Ziqin the first time I saw Ye Ziqin, but how could a girl like Ye Ziqin like herself who was like a waste at the time.
"In this life, I believe that I have enough strength to make Ye Ziqin happy, but I have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and I am no longer a young boy. I should just bury it in my heart because of this throbbing." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and picked up the signature pen. Swipe down your name.