Seeing this, Jiang Zilin and Han Duo looked at each other inexplicably, not knowing what was going on.

At the same time, the middle-aged man grabbed his son's ear, kicked him aside, turned his face to Jiang Zilin with an apologetic smile, his eyes almost blurred, and said politely:
"Miss Jiang, I'm really sorry, my child is so ill-bred because I didn't discipline him well!"

Seeing such a scene, the man squatting on the ground seemed to eat a fly, opened his mouth wide and wrinkled his face in disbelief, and asked in a tearing voice: "Dad, what's the matter with you, you are such a big restaurant Your boss, with such a powerful backer, are you still afraid of such a woman?"

"Shut up, what do you know!"

The middle-aged man gave his son a hard look, then turned his head and respectfully said to Jiang Zilin: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Ye has already given me instructions before you came, saying that I will wait here for you and another Ladies, treat both of you well!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zilin was full of doubts and asked, "This restaurant belongs to your family, so what does it have to do with Ye Qiongyu?"

"Yes, the legal representative of this restaurant is Mr. Ye. Miss Jiang please!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man made a gesture and led them to a private room with a very Tang Dynasty style.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the middle-aged man left, Han Duo frantically turned around in the house like a spinning top. Then, looking at the painting on the wall, he was about to scream and said:
"Sister Jiang, look quickly. The paintings on these walls are all antiques and treasures. A painting costs at least a few million, or even tens of millions!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zilin stared at the famous paintings on the wall in a daze.

"Wow, sister Jiang, hurry up and marry that Ye Qiongyu, I guess it would cost 8000 to [-] million for a room like this, it's simply too rich!"

Ye Qiongyu, who did not know when he appeared, sneered when he heard this sentence, and said with a smug smile, "Look at your assistants are smarter than you, and they all know that they should hold tight to a man like me." Thighs, and you're a total brainless woman!"

Just looking at these paintings with fascination, Jiang Zilin was startled by a cold male voice behind her, subconsciously frowned and turned around.

"Ye Qiongyu, why are you here?"

Glancing at Jiang Zilin coldly, Ye Qiongyu slightly raised his eyebrows, fiddled with the antiques on the table and said, "What's wrong? This restaurant is my property, why can't I come to have a meal too!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zilin rolled her eyes suddenly, then sat leisurely in her seat, looked at Ye Qiongyu's deep eyes with interest, and asked playfully, "What is Mr. Ye thinking? I just think that we met Too much of a coincidence."

"It is indeed a coincidence."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qiongyu moved the machine to gracefully cut the high-quality steak on the plate, put the fork in his mouth and chewed slowly, "Coincidentally, I thought you fell in love with me!"

This man is really thick-skinned!

Thinking of this, Jiang Zilin clenched her teeth, stopped for two or three seconds, and finally couldn't hold her breath and cursed: "Please rest assured, Mr. Ye, no matter who I like, I won't like you."

"Really? There is an old Chinese saying that there is no silver 300 taels here."

Hearing this, Jiang Zilin nearly gritted her silver teeth and was about to lose her temper.

"Miss, just now the boss forgot to order that everyone who comes to eat on the third floor of my restaurant must wear Tang Dynasty costumes! This is also to better match the theme of our restaurant."

Hearing this, Jiang Zilin, who was about to burst into a small universe, frowned slightly, "Huh?"

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a sneer, Ye Qiongyu put down the knife and fork in his hand, took a sip of red wine, and said contemptuously: "It can't be because Miss Jiang is too poor that she dare not wear our traditional Chinese clothes! Tsk tsk..."

"Ye Qiongyu!!! Wear it if you have the skills!!!"

Ten minutes later, Ye Qiongyu walked out slowly with a folding fan.

His upper body is a spotless white satin dress, and his lower body is a black long-distance trousers, with a domineering flying dragon embroidered on it, which further highlights Ye Qiongyu's unparalleled domineering appearance in his coldness.

"Humph!"

Accompanied by a cold snort, Jiang Zilin moved her steps cautiously, and slowly walked out from the long corridor.

"Ye Qiongyu, I suspect that you chose this dress for me. In order to win me, your scheming is really... ruthless!"

For a moment, Ye Qiongyu's eyes seemed to be glued to Jiang Zilin's body.

Suddenly realizing his distraction, Ye Qiongyu quickly retracted his eyes, and said with disgust: "It is said that Hanfu is made to reflect femininity, but... you are not feminine at all!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qiongyu turned around and went to the private room, unrestrainedly opening and closing the sheets without authorization, like an ancient domineering prince.

Hearing this, Han Duo looked at Ye Qiongyu's back in confusion, scratched his little head and said, "I clearly saw Mr. Ye, how can you be so admiring for Sister Jiang?" Can you complain about people?"

"Bah, don't worry about him, he's just a snake spirit!" After finishing speaking, Jiang Zilin rolled her eyes violently, and was about to leave when she looked at the delicacies on the table, and suddenly froze.

Enamel! ! !
God, what kind of local tyrant! ! !
"Jiang Zilin, hurry up and say something, it's a good time..."

Looking at the chicken bones on the table, and seeing Han Duo, the instigator of the crazily eating, tearing the food with her two front teeth, the corner of Jiang Zilin's mouth twitched.

"Ye Qiongyu, you bastard, you promised to treat my assistant well, at least not let her go hungry, why is she so hungry when I saw her today!"

As soon as he heard talking about her, Han Duo hurriedly held back the Beijing Roast Duck in his hand until the end, and slowly explained with a small mouth: "Hehe, Sister Jiang, you misunderstood Mr. Ye, he He didn't kidnap me from the beginning to the end, he just told me to stay at his assistant's house for a while!"

"Oh, by the way, it seems to be in the same villa area as you, just at..." After finishing speaking, Han Duo tilted his head, and the head of the ball was about to poke Jiang Zilin's face, "Oh, by the way, it's in your villa Behind you, I can often see you!"

"So you've been free all this time?"

Sensing the burning anger in Jiang Zilin's eyes, Han Duo shrank his neck like a turtle, pointing at Ye Qiongyu with an expression of grievance, and explained:

"It was all arranged by him. He said that he has already signed an agreement with you. We can get [-] million yuan if he is cured!!! I decided to sign for you!"

After saying that, Han Duo showed a mysterious and wicked smile, and shrugged his shoulders with good intentions, "But the consequence of breaching the contract is that we will pay him [-] million yuan!"

Seeing Han Duo stretching out two fingers, Jiang Zilin jumped up from her seat, "What? Two hundred million? I... I will pay him two hundred million?"

Seeing Jiang Zilin's eyes widened and her body on the verge of falling, Han Duo hurriedly supported her, smiling like a flower as if asking for credit, "Hey, sister Jiang, don't be excited, don't be excited, I knew you must be because you usually don't I'm a bit shy, so I'll help you agree this time!"

As he said that, Han Duo slowly pulled out a stack of documents from under the table, and threw them on the table gracefully in front of Jiang Zilin.

The few types written on the document fell into Jiang Zilin's eyes, and she almost died on the spot.

"Ye Qiongyu, you villain, you must have forced my assistant to sign this agreement when Han Duo was in a coma without knowing it!!!"

Ye family's ancestral home.

Wearing gold-rimmed presbyopic glasses, Father Ye sat at the desk in the study, holding a stack of materials, and reading them with a serious face, "Old Wu, are you sure these materials are true and reliable?"

"Yes, the old chairman, these are Jiang Zilin's information."

Hearing this, Father Ye picked up the Longjing tea in his hand, took a sip gently, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes became strangely shrewd with his bottomless eyes, and he said to Old Wu without raising his head: "Now Let Jiang Zilin come in!"

"Hello, Chairman Ye!"

Looking at Jiang Zilin, who had a youthful face and a sweet smile like an angel, Ye Lao seemed to be infected, and couldn't help but smile, "Hello, Miss Jiang, it's better to see once than to hear a hundred times. You are indeed a rare person." Temperament beauty!"

Faced with such high praise from Ye Lao and his party, Jiang Zilin suddenly lost the tension that her heart was oppressed just now, and responded with a slight smile.

"Please sit down!"

After speaking, Ye Lao poured Jiang Zilin a cup of tea with the purple sand tea set on the table, and nodded to let her taste it.

"I don't know why Mr. Ye called me here today? If you have anything to say, Mr. Ye just say it!"

After finishing speaking, facing Ye Lao's scrutiny, Jiang Zilin still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Jiang, don't be nervous. You are my son's family doctor now. I respect doctors very much!"

At the end of the sentence, a shrewd light flashed in Ye Lao's eyes, and he frowned slightly and said, "So I am going to invite you to join our Huaxia Hospital!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zilin's brows were tightly knit together, forming two knots, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, but I, Jiang Zilin, will not join any hospital here in Huaxia!"

Before she came to Huaxia, she had already stated that she was going out for private affairs, and she would not hesitate to accept any invitation from any hospital.

"I've known for a long time, Miss Jiang, that you would definitely not agree to this request, but listen to me first!"

The next second, Ye Lao gave Jiang Zilin a piece of information, but he slowly stood up, came to the window and looked out from the highest floor here to see the opposite Huaxia Hospital.

"Miss Jiang also knows that Huaxia Hospital is a private hospital for aristocrats. As the saying goes, it only treats princes, nobles and wealthy people."

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