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Chapter 2 A gray nose

"Ahu, are you okay?" After Ye Chen left, Tang Xiaoman ran to the bodyguard and asked worriedly.

The bodyguard tried to move his body and shook his head: "Miss, I'm fine, let's get in the car."

After getting in the car, Tang Xiaoman raised his perfect face and looked at the scenery outside the window, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Miss, are you still thinking about this?" The bodyguard in the front row noticed Tang Xiaoman's expression through the rearview mirror and asked in a low voice.

Tang Xiaoman took a deep breath, and then sighed heavily: "Hey, the person I respect the most since I was a child is my grandfather. I have always obeyed his orders. If he has a spirit under his breath and sees me regretting my marriage,

I don’t know what to think.”

"Miss, you don't need to think too much. You did the right thing. Natural selection. Ye Chen is just a reform-through-labor prisoner now. It doesn't matter what he wants. If the old master was still alive, he would not agree to you marrying a reform-through-labor prisoner." The bodyguard advised.

Tang Xiaoman nodded lightly: "Maybe, but I always feel sorry for him. A few years ago, he went to prison because of me. If it hadn't been for that, maybe he would be much better off now."

"Miss, you are worrying too much. That boy is just a fool. I don't think he is someone who will be a big deal."

"And with him being so barbaric, it's only a matter of time before he comes back again."

There was a fierce look in the bodyguard's eyes.

These words made Tang Xiaoman a little unhappy, and his face sank: "Are you questioning my ability to see people?"

The bodyguard broke into cold sweat and said, "Miss, no, no, I don't mean that."

"Let's drive." Tang Xiaoman paused, rolled up the window and said.

The bodyguard nodded, took out his cell phone from his pocket, edited a string of messages and sent it out.

"Ye Chen is out!"



Ye Chen here took only two steps forward when a Rolls-Royce drove towards Ye Chen and stopped steadily in front of him.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and wearing square glasses stepped out.

He smiled respectfully: "Brother Chen." Then he bowed.

Very respectful.

"You're good at it, you can drive this car." Ye Chen glanced at the little golden man and said with a smile.

"All of this depends on Brother Chen. If it weren't for you back then, I would be a dead person now."

"Okay, let's stop talking. Let's get in the car and I'll pick you up." The man opened the car door, bent down and put his hand on the door frame and said respectfully.

Ye Chen nodded and got into the car.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz passed by.

Tang Xiaoman in the back seat frowned. He seemed to have seen Ye Chen get into the Rolls-Royce just now.

"Did you see Ye Chen get into this car?" Tang Xiaoman asked the bodyguard.

The bodyguard glanced at the rearview mirror casually, and then smiled disdainfully: "Miss, I guess you got it wrong. How can a Rolls-Royce pick up a prisoner through labor?"

"Even if there is, it must be rented. There is nothing wrong in leaving such a hypocritical man."

Tang Xiaoman nodded, probably he had seen it wrong too.

If Marven really had a Rolls-Royce, why would he choose to deliver food three years ago?

In the Rolls-Royce, Ye Chen leaned on the chair and fell asleep.

"Brother Chen, what are your plans when you come back this time?"

"My company happens to be short of a manager. If you don't mind, go and help me. How about an annual salary of five million plus commission?"

"If you are not satisfied with the treatment, we can discuss it." The man sitting next to him said.

"It's different now. It's like talking a million dollars every time you open or close your mouth." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Brother Chen, please don't bury me. I've just been lucky and made some money in the past two years." The man said sheepishly, scratching his head.

The man's full name is Zhao Chunyang, and he is now the number one middle-aged talent in Lanhai City.

Three years ago, he was a talented man, but he was framed and imprisoned. At that time, he was suffering from illness and was dying. He was almost on the verge of death. Many doctors in the prison were at a loss what to do.

At the critical moment, Ye Chen took the lead and snatched Zhao Chunyang back from the hands of death.

Later, Zhao Chunyang's case was investigated clearly, and he was pardoned and released from prison, and at the same time he was given a large compensation.

Relying on this money and connections, Zhao Chunyang made a comeback and became one of the top ten richest men in Lanhai City in three years!

The Zhao Group under him has dozens of branches and tens of thousands of employees.

And for all this, he has to thank one person, that is Ye Chen!

"Don't worry about this now, I want to ask you about someone."

"Brother Chen, please tell me."

"Su Ruoxue, do you know her?"

"Su Ruoxue?" Zhao Chunyang narrowed his eyes and then patted his head: "She should be the general manager of Yuefei Group. I have dealt with him before. She came to our company to discuss a business some time ago, but these two people in their company

The strength has been getting worse and worse over the years, and I was afraid that something might happen to the cooperation, so I refused this cooperation."

"Brother Chen, do you still know her?"

Ye Chen nodded: "That's my fiancée."

These words made Zhao Chunyang startled, and he couldn't stop sweating. He looked scared: "Brother Chen, I don't know about this."

The Ye Chen in front of him is not just a miracle doctor.

During those days in prison, Zhao Chunyang saw with his own eyes Ye Chen knocking four or five prisoners to the ground, cutting off their hands and feet.

That kind of intimidation still makes me feel frightened.

"It's not your fault. You know where she lives, right? Send me there." Ye Chen waved his hand with an indifferent attitude.

"good!"

The Rolls-Royce drove to the door of a luxuriously decorated villa area in the suburbs.

Ye Chen opened the car door and walked out. Behind him, Zhao Chunyang hurriedly opened the trunk and took out a painting.

"Brother Chen, this painting is Gu Kaizhi's painting of the Luo Shen that I bought at an auction some time ago. Su Ruoxue's father likes to collect these things. It's your first time coming to my father-in-law's house. It's not good to go empty-handed."

Ye Chen thought for a moment and felt that what he said was reasonable. He smiled and said, "You have your heart."

"Brother Chen, as long as you like it. This is my business card. From now on, as long as Brother Chen can use me, please call me anytime." Zhao Chunyang handed the business card with both hands and said respectfully.

"This is the key to Longxi Villa No. 1. Brother Chen, you can go and live there. Pick a date and transfer the title to you. This is to repay you for your life-saving grace." Zhao Chunyang handed Ye Chen two more keys.

Key made of pure gold.

The two parted ways, and Ye Chen arrived at the door of Su's villa carrying a worn-out backpack and pulling a broken suitcase.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

No one responded for a while, so Ye Chen knocked harder a few more times.

"Come on, come on, why are you urging me? I'm in a hurry to reincarnate." There was a sound of cursing in the courtyard.

A middle-aged woman opened the door of the villa and looked at Ye Chen impatiently: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Su Ruoxue, her grandfather asked me to come." Ye Chen replied.
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