Zhang Peng originally thought that the fat man walking in front of Ye Zhuo was Ye Zhuo.

Unexpectedly, the real Ye Zhuo was completely hidden by the fat man's body.

She was just walking there, the white light of the restaurant shone on her, and it was floating outside. A piece of snow fell mischievously on her hair, which had not yet melted, adding a bit of national beauty to her face.

Luxurious atmosphere.

Beautiful, beautiful, good-looking, such mediocre words cannot describe her beauty at all.

Zhang Peng has seen many beautiful beauties, but this is the first time he has seen someone like Ye Zhuo.

Zhao Xueyin pushed Zhang Peng without leaving a trace, then looked at Ye Zhuo, "Ye Zhuo, you're here."

Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, Zhang Peng also reacted at this time, immediately withdrew his gaze and sat up straight.

Zhao Xueyin continued: "Ye Zhuo, let me introduce to you, this is my good friend Zhang Peng. He happened to be fine today, so he came with me. You don't mind, right?"

"I don't mind." Ye Zhuo said calmly.

Zhao Xueyin looked at Zhang Peng with a smile, "Zhang Peng, this is Ye Zhuo. The leaves of the leaves, the Zhuo that burns its flowers."

Zhang Peng immediately reached out to Ye Zhuo and said, "Hello, Miss Ye, I am Zhang Peng."

Ye Zhuo reached out and shook his hand.

Zhao Xueyin's eyes moved back and forth between Ye Zhuo and Zhang Peng calmly, "Okay, let's sit down quickly! Zhuo Zhuo, you can order whatever you like to eat."

"Thank you." Ye Zhuo took the menu and ordered a few dishes.

Zhang Peng was sitting opposite Ye Zhuo, looking particularly nervous, with his hands folded together, completely losing his usual leisurely attitude among the flowers.

Zhao Xueyin glanced at Zhang Peng, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Ye Zhuo, I thought I heard you say you were a student at Beijing University last time."

The reason why she invited Zhang Peng over was because she liked Zhang Peng's skills in seducing girls and his appearance.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Peng was as nervous as a quail in front of Ye Zhuo, and he didn't even have the courage to look up at Ye Zhuo.

waste!

Zhao Xueyin's eyes were full of hatred for iron.

"Yes." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

Zhao Xueyin turned to look at Zhang Peng and said with a smile: "That's a coincidence! I remember that Zhang Peng also studied at a university in Beijing for a period of time as an exchange student?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Peng also reacted at this time, "So, Miss Ye and I are still schoolmates! How old is Miss Ye this year?"

"Sophomore year." Ye Zhuo said calmly.

"Oh." Facing Ye Zhuo, Zhang Peng, who was usually very eloquent, couldn't say a single word of profanity.

In fact, this is not Zhang Peng's fault at all, it's just that Ye Zhuo's aura is too strong.

Zhao Xueyin frowned without trace.

After a while, the dishes were served.

Zhao Xueyin and Zhang Peng were both chewing wax, but only Ye Zhuo was very happy.

In her life, food and time are the only things she can't live up to.

Zhao Xueyin stood up and said: "Ye Zhuo, you eat first, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Go." Ye Zhuo said in a low tone.

Knowing that Zhao Xueyin had something to say to him, Zhang Peng stood up after a moment and said, "Miss Ye, I want to go to the bathroom too."

"Um."

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Peng walked to the bathroom door, he saw Zhao Xueyin standing there waiting for him.

"Sister Xueyin."

Zhao Xueyin's face looked a little ugly, "Xiao Zhang, what's the matter with you? I think you're usually quite smart, why do you keep losing track today?"

Zhang Peng scratched his head, "Sister Xueyin, that Ye Zhuo's aura is too strong, I can't hold it at all!" Not only can't he hold it, Zhang Pengyu is also a little scared, and he can't help it when he sees Ye Zhuo's eyes.

self-abasement......

Zhao Xueyin said: "Isn't she just a yellow-haired girl? What can't you hold on to?"

Zhang Peng sighed.

Zhao Xueyin looked at Zhang Peng and continued: "Do you know Ye Langhua?"

Zhang Peng shook his head first, then nodded quickly, "I know!"

Zhao Xueyin said: "Ye Zhuo is Ye Langhua's granddaughter!"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng looked at Zhao Xueyin in surprise.

Zhao Xueyin narrowed his eyes, "Xi Muwen, a poor boy from the countryside, can handle the rich lady Ye Langhua, are you still afraid that you can't handle Ye Zhuo?" At this point, Zhao Xueyin paused.

Then he said: "I kindly introduced Ye Zhuo to you. If you feel that you can't hold her, then I can only find someone else!"

Xi Muwen back then was not as good as Zhang Peng now!

Otherwise, Ye Langhua would be fascinated to death!

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Peng immediately became anxious and said quickly: "Sister Xueyin, please say goodbye! I was just talking casually! Don't worry, I will definitely catch Ye Zhuo!"

Only then was Zhao Xueyin satisfied, "You will act according to the situation in a while."

Zhang Peng nodded.

The two of them returned to the restaurant one after another. Ye Zhuo had already finished eating and was looking at his mobile phone.

Zhao Xueyin sat down and said with a smile, "Ye Zhuo, are you still single?"

Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly, "I have a boyfriend."

Have a boyfriend?!

Zhao Xueyin was stunned.

Zhang Peng could only swallow it back silently if he had already prepared it.

Zhao Xueyin smiled and said: "You are so outstanding, your boyfriend must be even better, right?"

Ye Zhuo picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, his red lips parted slightly, "Miss Zhao seems to be very interested in my private life?"

Miss Zhao?

Why did Ye Zhuo suddenly call her that?

Zhao Xueyin narrowed his eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He smiled and said: "Ye Zhuo, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

Ye Zhuo gently placed the coffee cup on the table, leaned back in the chair, looked at Zhao Xueyin, and said calmly, "Zhao Xueyin, female, 26 years old, unmarried. Graduated from the prestigious Ivy League school of F National University

Department of Finance. The only daughter of Zhao Zhendong of the Shunxi Consortium in the financial world, and one of the deacons and elders of the Shunxi Consortium."

"Tell me, what's the purpose of getting close to me?"

Ye Zhuo's tone of voice was very calm, but not a single word was ringing. His brows and eyes were cold, as if coated with a layer of snow, making people afraid to look directly at him.

In fact, Ye Zhuo knew that Zhao Xueyin had evil intentions as early as the day when Zhao Xueyin approached her.

On the one hand, he was too lazy to expose it, and on the other hand, he wanted to see what other tricks Zhao Xueyin had.

Zhao Xueyin was stunned.

She didn't expect Ye Zhuo to say such words at all.

Could it be that Ye Zhuo has been acting with her these days?

Zhao Xueyin, who has always been aloof and able to dominate everything no matter where she is, is at a disadvantage for the first time in her life in front of a girl who is younger than her and not as strong as her.

Zhao Xueyin stopped pretending and said with a smile: "As expected of Aunt Lang's granddaughter, you are smarter than I thought! I am Zhao Xueyin. I have never lied to you, and I have no purpose in approaching you.

I just want to make friends with you."

Having said this, Zhao Xueyin paused, looked at Ye Zhuo, and continued:

"You are Aunt Lang's granddaughter, and you will definitely take over Mr. Ye's position in the future. Mr. Ye and Aunt Lang are the people I admire the most, so I got to know you in such a presumptuous way. I hope you don't mind.

"

What Zhao Xueyin said was sincere, and anyone else would have been deceived by her beautiful words.

But who is Ye Zhuo?

"Do you mind that you have already done it, now it makes sense to say this?" Ye Zhuo picked up the mobile phone on the table, "Miss Zhao, there are still many days to come! Let's see you at the Shunxi Consortium."

After saying these words, Ye Zhuo turned around and left, his back looking very cool.

Zhao Xueyin looked at Ye Zhuo's back, frowned, grabbed the cup on the table, and threw it on the ground.

Snapped!

The coffee cup was smashed into pieces.

At this moment, Ye Zhuo suddenly looked back and met Zhao Xueyin's angry eyes. His eyebrows were curved and his red lips were slightly parted, "I forgot to thank Miss Zhao for her hospitality. The free lunch is really delicious!"

Under the bright crystal light, she just stood there, with red lips, white teeth, and painted eyebrows.
To be continued...