they should be able to find you a good set of skills."Sima Wei said: "You don't know about that. There are many martial artists in our family, and there are also many masters. It's a pity that my gran...Of course.
Ouyang Jing said excitedly.
Since they were young, their family hadn't been well-off financially. Especially after being forced out of their old house, the three of them squeezed into a small dwelling. Their biggest dream was to own their own big house someday, and now that dream has come true.
She took Ye Bufan's hand and said, "Brother, let's clean the room now and move in tonight."
"Sure, happy to help."
Seeing her younger sister happy, Ye Bufan was also very pleased.
Then, a few people began to clean the room. Zhang Qian and Zhao Ying were still somewhat nervous when they first came in.
But then I gradually relaxed. Besides, it was daytime now, so I wasn't as scared as before. I followed along and helped clean the room.
When most of the work was done, as the sun began to set, the whole villa was spotlessly clean.
Ye Bufan said to a few people: "You guys have worked hard, I'll take you to eat a big meal."
Ouyang Jing said, "I know there's a Sichuan restaurant nearby. It's not very big, but the food is really delicious."
Zhang Qian and Zhao Ying got along very well with Ye Bufan, so they weren't being polite. The four of them left the villa together and came to a Sichuan restaurant near the school gate.
At the same time, at Tianbao Grand Wine House, several waiters gathered together with strange expressions, whispering to each other.
"What's going on with Room 3 Something seems weird in there."
"Yeah, I heard it too. It sounded like something was calling out."
What's all the fuss about Didn't the manager say that the guest has important business to discuss and we absolutely aren't allowed to disturb them
“What's important I think it’s shameless! Rich people are really messed up, why not just go to a hotel They have to do this in our hotel!”
"The most important thing is the two men, just thinking about it makes me feel creepy. Forget it, I won't say anything more. Anyway, the manager gave us a big red envelope, so we don't need to worry about those things."
Ye Bufan's 10,000 yuan did work. For a whole afternoon, although the No. 3 private room was extremely lively, no one interfered or called the police.
Not until the sun set did Lu Fangwen and Ding Yue's drug effects slowly subside, gradually recovering their consciousness.
"Ah!"
When Lu Fangwen saw himself pressing on Ding Yue, and the two of them were together in some strange way, he immediately let out a
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A heart-wrenching scream.
The worst off was Ding Yue. He had been unconscious under the influence of a powerful sleeping pill, unaware of what had happened. Now, he was acutely aware of the searing pain coming from there.
"Boss, what are you doing"
He scrambled to his feet, fumbling with his pants and staring at Lu Fangwen in terror.
I never expected that after following my boss for so long, I would discover this strange hobby of his.
And that spot of his not only brought on a sharp, stinging pain, making him wince and grit his teeth, it was truly unbearable.
"You freaking dare to ask Wasn't it you who was supposed to put something in their drinks How did you end up putting it in your own people"
Lu Fangwen was furious. Though he was a lecher, he liked women, didn't he
Suddenly, he developed an overly friendly relationship with this fat guy, which made him feel a chill run down his spine and want to vomit.
"Boss, I can't be blamed for this. I did put the things in their cups, but I don't know how it ended up like this."
Ding Yue was completely dumbfounded. She had clearly put the strong sleeping pills into Ye Bufan's cup, so why was she the one sleeping soundly
"Damn it, we got tricked by that kid named Ye. He must have switched our cups while we weren't looking."
Lu Fangwen regained consciousness and, thinking back on what had happened before, immediately understood the situation.
Ding Yue was now wearing a pained expression, even considering dying. Things hadn't gone as planned, and he had ended up like this. He estimated that he would be bedridden for a while.
He felt stifled and aggrieved, saying: "Boss, why don't we call the police..."
"Alarm, report what a fart! You bastard, are you **ing cursed..."
Lu Fangwen cursed angrily, but immediately realized his mistake. Wasn't this tantamount to cursing himself
Then he said angrily, "We have no evidence at all. The medicine is still ours. How can we report this We might even get ourselves in trouble."
Ding Yue said with grievance: "But boss, are we just going to let it go like this"
"Of course not, I won't let it go that easily." Lu Fangwen gritted his teeth and said, "That bitch Ouyang Jing, I must make her reputation ruined, I must ruin her."
Ding Yue asked, "Boss, what do you want to do That woman has always been pure and innocent. It wouldn't be easy to ruin her reputation, would it"
"It's not easy for others, but it's a piece of cake for me. That girl"
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"The person had already fallen into the trap I set."
Lu Fangwen gritted his teeth and said, "After today, Ouyang Jing will have no face to stay in our school."
He took out his phone and made a call, then tidied up his messy clothes and walked out of the private room together.
But after that recent battle, both he and Ding Yue walked with an odd gait, drawing the attention of countless people.
Especially those waiters standing by the door, whispering to each other as they watched the two figures disappear.
Lu Fangwen, of course, knew what they were talking about, and couldn't help but gnash his teeth in hatred. However, he had no way to deal with Ye Bufan right now, so he could only vent his anger on Ouyang Jing first.
Inside the Sichuan restaurant, Ye Bufan and his companions were eating with great delight. As Ouyang Jing said, although the shop wasn't large, the Sichuan dishes tasted very authentic.
During the meal, Zhang Qian kept looking at Ye Bufan. She was full of curiosity about this young man in front of her.
Although Mingming came from a family worth millions, he preferred to dress plainly and behaved without the arrogance of a wealthy young master.
If you hadn't just seen his lavish spending, you wouldn't believe he was rich.
She asked, "Mr. Ye, what do you do"
"I am a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner."
Ye Bufan spoke briefly. He knew what the other person was thinking, but he didn't want to say too much. way, if you buy tickets now, I'm afraid there won't be any first-class seats on the next flight. It looks like you'll have to stay in Angel City for another ten days or so."I..."Di Qing's face was fu...