Chapter 294: What do you think of me (1/2)

Chapter 294 What Do You Think of Me

Back to Qinzhou.

Zhuo Bufan first called Ye Xuan and asked him to arrange the residences of Master Wu, Qian Wu and others. As for Lian Shijian, he was going to return to Zhongzhou to deal with the matter at hand, and then come to Qinzhou.

But Qiu Jinse got off the plane and drove a car away without saying a word.

”Qiu Sihai, if you want me to be a gunman, I have to see if you have this ability.” A sharp light flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

But Qiu Sihai is not the most important thing now, he must go to Jinzhou immediately.

Chen Yike is Lian Xun, Ye Ziqin would be dangerous with him, he must go to Jinzhou immediately to prevent the disaster from happening.

The fog was thick in late autumn. When the clouds penetrated the clouds and spread a phantom-like color, Zhuo Bufan finally arrived at Jinzhou Airport.

At this time, in the meeting room of the longest old meeting of Tianmei Company Building, in the modern building, Ye Ziqin and Chen Yike were sitting on the chairs in the meeting room. On the opposite side, there was a blond middle-aged man and a beautiful translator.

”Mr. Frank, I hope we can cooperate happily!” Ye Ziqin stood up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, gracefully stretched out his hand and gently held the other party and let go.

Frank stood up and smiled and said, ”Mr. Ye, there are few courageous bosses like you in Languo, and he is still a woman. Oh, of course, I don’t mean to look down on your women. There is an old saying in Languo. The women don’t let the eyebrows.”

”Mr. Frank also knows a lot about the culture of our land? I hope this cooperation can make us both win-win.” Ye Ziqin said with a reserved smile.

After speaking, after the secretary next to Frank said a few words, Frank said: ”Mr. Ye, the success of our cooperation this time is all due to Mr. Chen. You and Mr. Chen are really talented and beautiful. I am ten o'clock. There is another flight to France.”

Ye Ziqin heard what he said, looked at Chen Yike, frowned slightly, but couldn't explain it, and said: ”Mr. Felanke, I'll take you there.”

At the same time, downstairs, a young man in sportswear with a dusty face on his face just walked in and was stopped by a security guard who opened the door.

”Mr., who are you looking for? If you don't have a work permit, you can't go in.” The security asked.

”I'm looking for Ye Ziqin.” The young man said lightly.

A security guard frowned and sneered: ”You look for Mr. Ye, who do you think you are? We Ye always can see whoever wants to see it?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the security guard suddenly saw the coldness in the boy's eyes, a chill pierced from the top of his head to the tailbone, and his whole body shuddered, his eyes were too cold.

”Get away.” After that, the boy grabbed the security guard's shoulder and threw it away. The security guard was thrown out like a rag doll.

The security guard next to him looked at him and immediately showed his vigilance, and said a few words on the intercom. In an instant, a group of security guards rushed out, about twenty or so, besieging the Youth League.

”Mr. Franke next time if I have time, I must take a good look at the friendship of the landlords. Please Mr. Franke to taste the delicacies of our land.”

”That's OK, I will definitely come next time.”

At this moment, there was a sound of high heels clattering in the corridor, as well as the laughter of conversation.

”Huh? President Ye, what happened?” Frank frowned and looked at the door inexplicably. A group of security guards surrounded an 18-year-old boy.

Ye Ziqin's body trembled slightly, looking at the young man standing at the door, Zhuo Bufan, how could he be here?