Chapter 567: To accompany husband

Chapter 568: To accompany her husband

Yan Wei went on to say: "Mr. Ye, you should know the position of our Yanbeitang in the Languo skin care products market. If you cooperate with me, the benefits will be indispensable. If you don't cooperate with us, I am afraid that even the market of Eastern Province will enter the market. Don't go in."

This sentence has a somewhat threatening taste. Ye Ziqin bit her thin lips. The Yan family in the Eastern Province can be described as covering the sky with only one hand, monopolizing the market of skin care products. If there is no Yan family speaking, others want to go in. It's harder than going to the sky.

"Mr. Ye, why don't you think about it?" Mr. Tong said, "Shao Wei, I just want to have a meal with you."

After that, Mr. Tong hurriedly winked at Ye Yeqin, and invited Shao Wei to come this time. He also took a lot of effort from it. If the cooperation is successful, it will also benefit him a lot.

"Sorry, my wife wants to accompany me tonight."

At this time, an abrupt voice sounded, and everyone's eyes gathered on the teenager who had been sitting in the corner.

"Are you President Ye's husband?" Yan Wei frowned slightly, his expression a little surprised.

Because Zhuo Bufan looks eighteen or nineteen years old and looks like a student in casual clothes, how could he be Ye Ziqin's husband?

Ye Ziqin simply took Zhuo Bufan's arm and said, "I'm sorry, I promised my husband to accompany him to dinner at night."

Mr. Tong also frowned. Ye Ziqin is the president of Jinzhou's beautiful woman. He had known for a long time that Ye Ziqin had a little white-faced husband. He had only heard of it, and Ye Ziqin had not mentioned it in these few contacts. , I thought it was just trying to catch the wind, but I didn't expect it to be true.

"I heard that Mr. Ye has found a husband. It seems to be the second young master of the Zhuo family in Qingzhou. I didn't expect it to be true. I thought it was just a matter of chasing after the wind." Boss Tong said without a smile.

Qingzhou Zhuo's family?

Yan Wei squinted his eyes slightly. He had also heard of this Zhuo family, but it was only a third-tier family, with an estimated asset of about one billion yuan. It was not as strong as a branch of their Yan family, and Mr. Ye was married to such a beautiful strong woman. The second young master of the Zhuo family, looking at Zhuo Bufan's young age, his abilities, knowledge, and skills are probably far behind him.

Isn't this a flower stuck on the cow dung?

"Formally introduce, this is my husband Zhuo Bufan, the second young master of Qingzhou Zhuo's family." Ye Ziqin said, eyes full of sweetness and happiness.

Mr. Tong seems to have heard of the deeds of Young Master Xiao Er. He heard that he would only go to bars and girls. He was simply the best of the dude, and he couldn't help but shook his head.

"Second Young Master, Mr. Ye and Shao Wei are discussing business for a meal. Young Master No. 2 shouldn't mind, right?" Mr. Tong said without giving up.

Yan Wei's slightly squinted eyes also shone with cold light. How can the Zhuo family in Qingzhou compare with their Jeju Yan family, it is simply the difference between an elephant and an ant. If this guy is not a fool, he should not object.

"Actually, I really mind, why does my wife accompany you to eat, what are you?" Zhuo Bufan said with a sneer.

At this point, the temperature in the entire clubhouse box seemed to have dropped a few degrees, and the four bodyguards standing behind Wei Shao glared and took a step forward.

"Huh?" Yan Wei stretched out his hand to signal the bodyguard to stop, and said with a smile: "Indeed, Ye always has a husband, how can he accompany me to dinner. But this second young master should know the strength of our Yan family, not my Wei Shao. I’m afraid it won’t work if Tianmei’s products want to enter Jeju."

"Are you threatening me? Don't say you are a junior of the Yan family, even if your Yan family's old man is standing in front of me, he dare not talk to me like this." Zhuo Bufan said coldly.

"You... presumptuous."

Yan Wei was full of anger. He stood up and his eyes were chilly, "Second Young Master Zhuo, the disease comes from the mouth and the disaster comes out of the mouth. Even if you add up to the Zhuo family in Qingzhou and Tianmei in Jinzhou, it is nothing in our Jeju Yan family, Yan The old man has been the richest man in Jeju for ten consecutive years. It is not something you can humiliate."

"What the richest man is like a cloud to me." Zhuo Bufan shook his head. Cao You is not also the richest man in Feng Province, nor was he beheaded by his own sword.

"Okay, what a big tone, you must not regret it." Yan Wei gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder in the box was getting heavier, Mr. Tong quickly persuaded: "Mr. Ye, you have to say something, don't offend Wei Shao, it's not good for you and me."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tong, my husband has this temper, and I can't control it." Ye Ziqin's pretty face showed a rather helpless expression.

At this moment, a voice came from outside, "President Tong, San Ye is here."

"Miao Sanye is here." President Tong's expression changed.

A group of people have entered outside the box. The leader is a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing. He is about 1.7 meters tall and has a Chinese character face. He is wearing a black training suit, walking with wind and strong momentum. This is what Jinzhou is now new. The leader Miao Sanye.

Walking on his left is a man in his early thirties, with a shaved haircut, a centipede-like scar on his collarbone is pulled down, his eyes are sharp, his expression is stern, and he looks like a tiger and wolf.

On the right is a young man wearing a suit and Yan Wei's age, but with a white bandage on his right hand. There are several bodyguards with strict laws behind him.

"San Ye." Mr. Tong stood up and said in awe.

"Mr Tong, it's been a long time since I saw you. Seeing you look so good, the two chicks I gave you last time should have served you well." Miao Sanye laughed and said, without any concern that Ye Ziqin was still there.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Mr. Tong quickly introduced: "This is Shao Wei from Jeju, and this is the third master of Jinzhou."

"San Ye, I've heard of your name a long time ago. It's better to see it after hearing it." Yan Wei stood up and said politely, but with a trace of disdain on his face. It was just an underground dragon head. Compared with their Yan family's rich heritage, it was basically Not worth mentioning.

Miao Sanye folded his hands and said with a smile: "Wei Shao, you really praise me too much. I'm just the **** of the land huddled in Jinzhou, and I can't compare to the big Buddha of the Yan family."

When the two exchanged greetings, Miao Jiangpu had already seen Ye Ziqin and Zhuo Bufan, startled, his expression changed wildly:

"Fuck, why are you here?"

"Jiangpu?" Miao Sanye frowned, looking at Ye Ziqin and Zhuo Bufan.

It is worthy of being the underground leader of Jinzhou and a master of martial arts. Unlike other men, he can't move his eyes when he sees Ye Ziqin. Instead, he looks at Zhuo Bufan's body and feels a little strange.

"Uncle, he hit me yesterday, and he clamored for you to see him and kowtow to him." Miao Jiangpu himself added the latter sentence.

"Are you?" Miao Sanye looked at Zhuo Bufan, and instead of being angry, he asked.

Zhuo Bufan sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression, "You are the new leader of Golden State Miao Sanye? My name is Zhuo Bufan."

The faces of Miao Sanye and the young man with short shaved hair around him sank slightly.