Chapter One Hundred and Fifty One

"Mother Wang, whose car is this?" Zhuo Bufan asked suspiciously when he saw Mother Wang standing in the courtyard watering the flowers and plants.

Wang Ma’s face immediately showed embarrassment, "Auntie, you are back, someone is here to invite the young lady to a banquet..."

Zhuo Bufan frowned, strode into the living room, and saw a man in a suit standing upright in it, "Miss Ye, this matter was entrusted to me by Young Master Wang, so please don't make me embarrassed. ?"

"I and him are just high school classmates. Besides, after so many years, I have no contact. I don't want to go." Ye Ziqin wore a sky blue T-shirt and white leggings. Because of yoga practice for many years, his body was so bulging. There is a charming S-shaped curve, with a white baseball cap on his head, and a soft ponytail rippling behind his head.

The man didn't give up and said, "Miss Ye, Shao Wang will soon be an inspector in the Golden State Budo League when he comes back from overseas this time. There will always be opportunities for contact in the future."

The Martial Arts Alliance is the number one power in both the martial arts world and the business world. The status of the supervisor is even higher than that of Jiang Beiya and Wuyin.

Ye Ziqin's carefully drawn eyebrows are tightly tied together, and the voice is still indifferent: "Please go back and tell you that Young Master Wang, I am not free, I will accompany my husband back to his hometown."

"This..." Lu Zhuang's face was embarrassed. He promised to invite Miss Ye to Shao Wang's celebration banquet today. If Miss Ye doesn't agree, how can he go back and talk to Shao Wang.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang behind him: "Yeba, have you packed your things? Let's go."

Lu Zhuang turned his head and saw a young man in blue sportswear walking in from the outside, with fine bangs and a fair complexion. He was about eighteen years old. This is Ye Ziqin's useless husband Zhuo Bufan?

A sharp flash flashed in his eyes, this is Wang Shao's number one rival in love.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan, Ye Ziqin looked a little flustered, frowned and said: "You'd better go back, I won't go to any celebration banquet."

Lu Zhuang sighed in his heart. He couldn't use Ye Ziqin to be strong, but he might only make Wang Shao angry when he went back like this. Soon his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, so it's better to give this kid a bit of bitterness.

"This should be Miss Ye's husband, Mr. Zhuo?" Lu Zhuang turned to look at Zhuo Bufan, walked forward and stretched out his palm: "Under Lu Zhuang."

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand to hold him together, "Zhuo Bufan."

Just as soon as the two shook hands, Zhuo Bufan felt a huge force in the palm of the other party, Lu Zhuang's eyes had a faint smile, he wanted to give Zhuo Bufan a little warning in front of Ye Ziqin.

Huh, but Lu Zhuang was suddenly surprised to find that no matter how much energy he used, Zhuo Bufan always looked the same.

When he was strange, he suddenly felt a greater force coming from Zhuo Bufan's palm, and his palm was deformed by pinching, and the soreness caused by the friction of the joints made him almost scream out directly.

Zhuo Bufan then let go and said lightly: "Go back and tell Shao Wang that Ye Zi wants to go back to my hometown with me to see my mother, so I don't have time to pay attention to him.

"Okay, your sir...I...I must tell Shao Wang." Lu Zhuang's painful face flushed, clutching his injured palm, he said a word, turned and left the living room.

"Zhuo Bufan, I...I didn't plan to go." Ye Ziqin's voice was light, and his moist eyes looked straight at Zhuo Bufan.

"Let's go, drive your car." Zhuo Bufan directly ignored her words and drove a white Audi A6L out of the garage. Ye Ziqin also drove this car three months ago and bailed him out of that car. of.

Lu Zhuang went to a clinic and bandaged his palms. The bones almost cracked. He was so depressed. He obviously had received strict training in the Budo League, and his hand strength was not as strong as Zhuo Bufan.

When he came to the banquet hall on the first floor of the five-star ‘Wright Garden’, he walked straight to a young man.

The corners of the youth's lips smiled slightly, but his seemingly approachable attitude was arrogant that looked down upon Qunhao. Seeing Lu Zhuang coming back alone, the youth frowned slightly, then nodded to everyone, and walked to the side and said: "Miss Ye What?"

"Miss Ye she refused to come." Lu Zhuang lowered his head and said truthfully.

Wang Kulu held the crystal wine glass in his hand with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath and said lightly: "I thought of it a long time ago. Her temperament remains the same as before. If she is willing to come, she won't be the leaf. Qin, it's not the woman Wang Kulu wanted."

Lu Zhuang hesitated: "Young Master Wang, but I saw Zhuo Bufan. They seem to be going back to Zhuo Bufan's hometown, Qingzhou."

"Zhuo Bufan? Cooperating with Chu Tian, ​​is it the guy who has a bit of martial arts to hold our Wang family down in Jinzhou?" Wang Kulu squinted his eyes, his eyes flashing with sharp luster.

"I have investigated, Zhuo Bufan and Chu Tian have walked very close in the past three months." Lu Zhuang said in anguish. He couldn't figure out that the kid had just graduated from high school and had such a great ability.

Wang Kulu drank the champagne in his hand and said calmly: "These people can't be on the stage, and the appointment letter of the Budo League will be down soon. When I become the supervisor of the Golden State Budo League, what are they?"

"Wang Shao is right, they are just a bunch of shameless ants, how can they be compared with Wang Shao." Lu Zhuang slapped a flattering.

At the same time, two women wearing glamorous little dresses and heavy makeup came to Wang Kulu: "Wang Shao, you are now a celebrity in our Golden State. You have become a B-level elite of the Budo League at a young age, and you will be appointed immediately. Supervisors are such important positions."

"Yes, we old classmates still have to be in your light." Another woman said.

These two are Ye Ziqin’s classmates Mou Yuexing and Song Yali. They were also classmates of the same high school as Wang Kulu back then. Wang Kulu watched a look of disgust flash in their eyes, and said modestly: "Mu and Song are still If my grace remains the same, I will just go around, if you compliment me like that, I'm all floating."

Mou Yuexing said: "Wang Shao is so humble and polite. He was pursuing Ye Ziqin in our class back then. I really can't figure out why Ye Ziqin would not agree."

"Yeah? Why didn't I see Ye Ziqin, and he didn't even come to Shao Wang's celebration banquet, which is too shameful for Shao Wang." Song Yali added fuel to the fire.

Wang Kulu's expression turned gloomy for an instant, but he still maintained a gentleman's smile.

After driving for two hours, the Audi A6L finally entered the boundary of Qingzhou near 11 noon. He was about to see his mother. Under Zhuo Bufan’s calm complexion, his heart was ups and downs. After three hundred years, finally I can see my mother again.