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    ◎Aze is also born again?◎

    Ye Zeyi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

    I didn't know how to explain it for a while, and I was stunned for a few seconds before I said: "Green environmental protection is the pursuit of the world. Since it can lead the overseas market, I guess the domestic market will not be bad."

    Shao Wenzhuo still looked at him.

    This kind of gaze is gentle and reveals a natural coldness, with scrutiny and oppression, as if it wants to see through people.

    Ye Zeyi became more and more uncomfortable, stopped looking into his eyes, turned to go to bed, and said calmly: "Business is all about timing, and it will be difficult if you miss it. If I were a prophet, I would have done it myself."gone."

    In order to introduce this project, Shao Wenzhuo set up a research team. Many people are not optimistic about it. They feel that the domestic people's consumption concept of housing has always been conservative, and they do not recommend direct introduction.

    Of course, Shao Wenzhuo knew that the market for this material was huge, and doing research was just a process to silence the board of directors.

    But Ye Zeyi has always been rigorous in making decisions and knows the traditional construction industry very well, but he only took one look at it and was so sure.

    Shao Wenzhuo vaguely felt it was strange, but he couldn't put it into words.

    His expression faded, and he smiled again: "Okay, I trust Ah Ze's vision."

    ——

    In the next few days, Ye Zeyi formed a team and started working on the Miluo Mountain Resort project.

    Today made an appointment with Shao Wenzhuo to go to Miluo Mountain for a field trip.

    Unexpectedly, the group sent someone to follow up, and the leader was Wu Lei's younger sister, Wu Jie, who naturally brought Wu Zijin along.

    Like Ye Zeyi, everyone was dressed in casual clothes and lightly equipped.

    Only Wu Zijin wore a high-definition suit. It didn't look like he was here for a field trip, but more like he was here for a date.

    His thoughts were written all over his face.

    The foot of Miluo Mountain is a small tourist attraction and also the entrance to the mountain gate.

    The car parked outside the scenic spot, and a group of people walked into the scenic spot.

    Ye Zeyi glanced at Shao Wenzhuo who was following him: "My cousin also graduated from the architecture major, from the school next door to H University. He is a year younger than me, and he looks okay."

    The topic started a bit abruptly, Shao Wenzhuo frowned, without any emotion: "Yes."

    Ye Zeyi stepped on the stone-paved road and said to himself: "I remembered, when you were a senior, he went to University H to watch your graduation speech on global finance. At that time, he——"

    Shao Wenzhuo interrupted with a sideways head: "What about you?"

    "Me what?"

    "Have you come to see it?"

    Ye Zeyi choked up.

    H University is a first-class university in China, and all the top students in H City are desperate to get into H University, and Ye Zeyi is no exception, both he and Shao Wenzhuo studied in H University.

    But when he entered school, Shao Wenzhuo was already in his third year of junior high school, half of his foot had already entered the business field, and he was basically not involved in school activities, not to mention that it was not a college, and the two rarely interacted with each other.

    But that graduation speech, he did go.

    Ye Zeyi groaned, kicked away the stones at his feet, and said casually, "I'm not interested in finance."

    Shao Wenzhuo will not be deceived by the scheming in his words, and he will not let him go: "Not interested, is it coming or not?"

    Ye Zeyi really choked this time.

    Does it matter?

    Shao Wenzhuo looked at him persistently, as if he insisted on giving an answer, Ye Zeyi didn't bother to find other lies, and said without changing his face, "Go."

    Shao Wenzhuo was silent for two seconds, and nodded heavily: "So you are not interested in finance, but you are still here, what are you interested in?"

    Ye Zeyi: "..."

    It was pure obsession at the time.

    He quickened his pace angrily: "I'm just curious about the scene of an outstanding student's graduation speech. Can you control me?"

    Shao Wenzhuo looked at his back helplessly, smiled, and followed slowly.

    Jiang Xiuyuan, who was following behind, saw Ye Zeyi speeding up, and hurried to follow, but was grabbed by Balu, and winked angrily: "Young Master Ye is chatting with Mr. Shao, why are you going up to join in the fun?"

    Jiang Xiuyuan looked at the two people walking alone in front of him, and suddenly understood: "I didn't notice, they have a really good relationship."

    Baloo raised his eyebrows: "That's right, the newlyweds, you understand."

    They saw it, and others naturally saw it too.

    Wu Zijin followed behind the team dejectedly, panting Wu Jie complained: "I don't want to come to this kind of place anymore, I'm exhausted."

    Wu Jie took a sip of water from the assistant, and rolled his eyes at him: "Look at Ye Zeyi, you don't even catch a sick person. How could he compare to you before? You see, he can talk to Shao Wenzhuo now.What about you? Why are you so dishonest!"

    Wu Zijin had been humiliated harshly by Shao Wenzhuo before, but he wanted to save face, so how could he tell Wu Jie.

    He knew that Shao Wenzhuo didn't want to see him now, and frequent advances would be even more annoying, so he said impatiently: "Haven't you heard of playing hard to get? He thought I wanted to please him, but I didn't. Just wait and see, I have a way to make himHe noticed me."

    A group of people arrived at the rest area.

    There are many ancient streets in this scenic spot, Tang style shop buildings, Qing Dynasty old building restaurants, the main street is a blue stone road, a variety of shops and teahouses.

    Xia Aijin came early, and he reserved a courtyard teahouse.

    He introduced while walking: "This teahouse is the best business in this scenic spot. The backyard is connected to the hot spring eye of Miluo Mountain. There are several hot spring pools, and you can also have massages and saunas."

    "There is a lot of traffic here. The boss and the shop assistants must know the preferences of tourists who come here, as well as the customs and habits of this area, tourists' spending power, etc. It is right for us to rest here!"

    The waiter warmly entertained them into the private room.

    The private room is not small, but the seats are limited. As soon as Wu Zijin and the others were about to come in, Balu raised his chin and said, "You have to squeeze together for tea? Is there no private room next to it?"

    Wu Jie smiled awkwardly: "This room is really not big, so what, waiter, why is there only one room?"

    The waiter hurriedly took them to the next door.

    Ye Zeyi couldn't help laughing: "Where did you find the bodyguard, he's very temperamental."

    Baru scratched his head and laughed when he heard this.

    Shao Wenzhuo sat down next to him and said, "He used to be a special soldier. After retiring, he opened a bodyguard training studio abroad, and I hired him."

    Ye Zeyi looked at Balu unexpectedly: "Your boss is no longer a boss, so he came here to be a bodyguard?"

    Baru snorted: "What is being a bodyguard? I am an orphan. Since junior high school, my school tuition and living expenses have been sponsored by Mr. and Mrs. Shao. Later, I joined the army and injured my leg during a mission.After working, Mr. Shao continued to provide funds to help me start a studio."

    "It's a pity that it's a peaceful age now. It's not easy to do this job. I almost have no money to pay people... It happened that Mr. Shao was short of people around him, and he didn't dislike me, so I just stayed."

    "Now, besides being a bodyguard with Mr. Shao, I am mainly responsible for the orphans supported by Mr. Shao. I usually pay attention to his life and help them complete their studies. How should I put it, this job is quite suitable for me, and I alsolike very much."

    Sponsor orphans?

    Ye Zeyi glanced at Shao Wenzhuo in surprise.

    It turns out that Shao Wenzhuo still has a kind side.

    Ye Zeyi once thought that after his parents passed away, this person had completely changed. He was indifferent, ruthless, profit-seeking, and would not do even a single loss-making business.

    Unexpectedly, he actually funded a group of orphans in private.

    He didn't know these things at all in his previous life.

    He suddenly felt that there seemed to be some deviation in his understanding of Shao Wenzhuo.

    Ye Zeyi poured a glass of water and looked at Shao Wenzhuo: "Why have you never mentioned it before?"

    Shao Wenzhuo didn't care: "I'm only responsible for paying the money, there's nothing to talk about."

    Ye Zeyi: "..."

    Isn't that enough?

    Jiang Xiuyuan sat upright beside him. Before, he only knew Shao Wenzhuo was fierce, but now he suddenly admired him a little more.

    Xia Aijin clicked her tongue and said, "Why are you just talking, what do you want to drink? I'll go get some."

    Ye Zeyi stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

    The business of this teahouse was so good that he wanted to look around to see if there were any business opportunities.

    As soon as the words fell, Shao Wenzhuo looked up and frowned quickly.

    Xia Aijin happened to meet his gaze, and was taken aback: "Boss, do you have any instructions?"

    Shao Wenzhuo looked at Ye Zeyi with a stern face: "I'll go with you."

    Ye Zeyi thought it was funny: "Are you going to order food? It doesn't look like serving people at first sight, just rest, I'll go with Xiao Xia."

    Shao Wenzhuo paused: "..."

    Watching the two of them walk out of the private room side by side, a trace of boredom crossed his brows and eyes.

    Jiang Xiuyuan didn't understand, so he approached Balu and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Shao?"

    Balu shook his head and sighed: "Didn't you notice? Mr. Shao doesn't like people getting too close to Young Master Ye. I usually follow him two meters away. Why is Xiao Xia so blind to see now..."

    "So it is." Jiang Xiuyuan secretly wrote it down in the small notebook in his heart.

    Ordering area.

    Xia Aijin ordered a good meal, and waved to Ye Zeyi: "Brother Xiaoye, there are many kinds of tea in his house, and there are also fruit teas, which are the specialty of the store. Especially this passion fruit is grown locally, we must try it, I ordered one for everyone."

    passion fruit?

    Ye Zeyi looked over and suddenly thought of something: "Shao Wenzhuo is allergic to passion fruit, are you trying to murder?"

    Xia Aijin was startled: "The boss is allergic to passion fruit?!"

    Ye Zeyi wondered: "You don't know?"

    "I don't know, I haven't heard him talk about it before." Xia Aijin patted her head annoyedly, "Young Master Ye, you should be more careful, I'll give him another one right now...then what should I order?"

    Ye Zeyi thought for a while: "He likes pineapples."

    This is the fruit that Shao Wenzhuo used to eat every season, even in the off-season, Yan Li would always find a way to get it for him.

    Xia Aijin was pleasantly surprised: "That's right! Why did I forget?"

    After ordering, Ye Zeyi was going to go around the store.

    Xia Aijin went back to the private room after ordering, and the waiter brought the fruit tea.

    "The special passion fruit tea, haven't you ever drunk it?" Xia Aijin smiled and handed over the tea, and picked up another cup, "This cup belongs to the boss."

    Balu lifted the lid of the tea and glanced at it: "Why is Mr. Shao different from ours?"

    Xia Aijin gave him a blank look: "You don't know, do you? Young Master Ye said that the boss is allergic to passion fruit. I specially ordered pineapple fruit tea for the boss alone. Young Master Ye said that the boss likes pineapples."

    Shao Wenzhuo paused, remained silent for two seconds, then raised his eyes suddenly: "You said just now, who said I am allergic to passion fruit?"

    Xia Aijin was a little confused: "Master Ye."

    Shao Wenzhuo's eyes were dark, and his skin tone was cold and fair. When he was not smiling, he only showed indifference, but when those eyes were covered with coldness, his whole body would give off a sense of oppression like pinpricks. He stared intently at thePassion fruit tea suddenly became extremely weird.

    The three people next to him didn't realize what was going on.

    Xia Aijin thought she had done something wrong, so she tentatively asked frightenedly, "Boss, is there any problem?"

    Shao Wenzhuo has been allergic to passion fruit since he was a child.

    In the first year of their marriage in the previous life, Shao Wenzhuo came back from a business trip and returned to the villa at night, feeling exhausted.

    Ye Zeyi silently squeezed a glass of juice for him, sent it to his study, and put it on the table: "It's refreshing."

    Shao Wenzhuo leaned back on the chair, frowned and opened his eyes, only to see the back of Ye Zeyi turning around and going out.

    He stared at the empty door for a long time, and when he heard Ye Zeyi's footsteps getting smaller and smaller, until he couldn't hear them at all, he looked back and picked up the juice on the table.

    It was a glass of passion fruit juice.

    He has hardly touched passion fruit since he was a child, so he didn't recognize it for a while. After drinking it, he began to have an allergic reaction that night. There were large areas of redness and swelling behind the ears on his face, neck, chest pain and burning, and he almost lost consciousness.

    I only vaguely remember Ye Zeyi's extremely flustered expression, calling his name anxiously, and sending him to the hospital overnight.

    ——That was the first time Ye Zeyi knew that he was allergic to passion fruit.

    Shao Wenzhuo felt something suddenly penetrated his nerves, and an indescribable, strong emotion kept rushing to his brain, making his fingertips tighten unconsciously, and he began to rub the ring on his index finger, one after another.

    Therefore, the current Ah Ze should not know.

    His eyes were gradually covered with a layer of turbulent gloom, his pupils trembled, and his expression became more and more paranoid and out of control.

    He tried his best to restrain the surprise and palpitation in his heart, and asked each word in a deep voice: "Ah Ze... what about the others?"

    The author has something to say:

    Babies, the next chapter has entered V, three more in one, the update time will be later, at 24:00 tomorrow night, which is the early morning of the 29th, thank you for subscribing——

    The pre-collection of the next book is going to be opened, and if you like it, you can order it as a favorite——

    Pre-collection 1: "The Predecessor of the Bamboo Horse Goes Crazy Again"

    Cold on the outside and crazy on the inside (Lu Ling) VS the ruffian stabbing his head (Jian Qinan);

    "The bamboo horse in the new year, the broken mirror reunite"

    Thirteen-year-old Jian Qinan was congenitally blind, sensitive and sullen, with thorns all over his body. A woman brought him home from the orphanage and told him that Lu Ling would be your brother in the future.

    Jian Qinan never knew what Lu Ling looked like, but he knew that Lu Ling was the coldest person in the world.

    He was so indifferent that he fell into the water, Lu Ling would just stand aside and watch with cold eyes.

    ——

    Twenty-five-year-old Jian Qinan had a successful corneal transplant and regained her sight.

    At this time, he was still full of ruffian, with sharp edges and corners that no one dared to approach.

    This is also the eighth year without Lu Ling in his world.

    We meet again at a bar.

    The man snuffed out the hot cigarette in the palm of his hand, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. He only looked at Jian Qinan, his eyes were scarlet and raging.

    Jian Qinan only thought he was weird.

    The man stood in front of him, but Jian Qinan couldn't recognize him.

    ——

    Lu Ling has severe deep water phobia.

    But in the third year after Jian Qinan disappeared, he jumped into the lake desperately to pick up his mobile phone, just because the last photo of Jian Qinan was stored in it.

    In the eighth year after Jian Qinan disappeared, he caught Jian Qinan.

    The man could finally see him, but he was looking at him from a stranger.

    Lu Ling was cold by nature, but he gave Jian Qinan his only light, but Jian Qinan didn't want him anymore.

    After finding Jian Qinan again, he changed his identity and stood in front of Jian Qinan.He just wanted to keep Jian Qinan by his side, smooth out his sharp edges, and melt him into his blood.

    He wanted Jian Qinan to be obedient, and he wanted him to only look at him for the rest of his life.

    Read the Guide——

    1. will start writing from the reunion, interspersed;

    2. Shou used to be an adopted son, and Gong is a crazy critic attribute;

    ——

    Advance Collection 2: "Marriage Cannon Fodder Dressed as a Blackened Male Protagonist"

    Black-bellied black vinegar fine son-in-law Gong VS Little Sun Sand Sculpture Young Master is subject to "Sand Sculpture Sweet Text, and Healing and Redemption";

    Yu Youwei transmigrated into a book, and transmigrated into the marriage partner of the blackened male protagonist in the son-in-law's counterattack.

    In the novel, the original owner of the cannon fodder tried his best to force the male protagonist to marry him into his house. On the wedding night, the male protagonist looked at him with indifference and disgust: "The bridal chamber? Don't even think about it."

    So he was furious, insulting and insulting the male lead, doing everything in his power, and finally the male lead blackened and counterattacked, and he was the cannon fodder who was the first to be tortured to death by capital punishment.

    When Yu Youwei crossed over, it was the wedding night.

    It was snowing heavily under the corridor, and the male protagonist who refused to give in was dressed in a thin undershirt, knelt and sat stubbornly in the snow, his eyes were turbulent.

    With trembling hands, Yu Youwei knelt down and wrapped the woolen coat around the male lead, crying, "What a chaste and strong man, I just wanted to test you. From now on, we'll be brothers. We'll get a divorce after dealing with the family."

    Male protagonist: "..."

    She doesn't want to be rich and powerful, but only asks that the male protagonist can spare his life after being blackened, so Yu Youwei dutifully became the male protagonist's little padded jacket.

    The hero was framed for stealing, Yu Youwei clarified for him.

    The male protagonist was reprimanded by his elders to instigate him to spend money recklessly, Yu Youwei immediately handed over all the small treasury to the male protagonist.

    At the banquet, a beauty showed affection to the male protagonist, Yu Youwei immediately pushed the male protagonist to the beauty: "He is good-looking, handsome, and has a great figure. I am going to divorce him soon, and I don't mind—"

    In the next second, the male lead grabbed him by the collar with a stinky face.

    "?"

    He watched the male protagonist make great achievements in the business world, rise to the top, break free from the cage of the Yu family, and become an untouchable business boss.

    Finally, Yu Youwei slapped a piece of divorce agreement on the male lead's table, "Hula! Divorce! You are liberated!"

    The male protagonist really turned black.

    That night, I caught him back and put him on the bed, eyes filled with darkness: "Forcibly marry me and come in, and if you say divorce, will you get a divorce?"

    "Um?!"

    Yu Youwei tightly wrapped up the quilt, grabbed the edge of the bed and refused to give in: "The plot is not like this! Your way of blackening is wrong—"

    The next day, he blushed and wrapped himself in a quilt, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

    Sheng Nanting blew cold medicine and fed it to his mouth: "Wei Wei, be good, take the medicine, the pain is flying."

    Read the Guide——

    1. Sweet text, updated daily;

    2. The shy part of the copywriting is half push and half done, not compulsive behavior.

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