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In the evening, just as Ye Baizhi was preparing to review for Jiang Mo, her cell phone rang.

Ding Xiang's voice came: "Hey, are you free now? The sisters said they want to get together at Lovesick."

"No, I have something to do. Have you found a job? Just go out and play." Ye Baizhi frowned slightly and said.

Ding Xiang curled up on the sofa, and said rather depressedly: "I didn't find it, and I don't plan to go... But Chen Yongzhen told us to go to one. If I can't go, you can only go."

"Chen Yongzhen?" Ye Baizhi keenly captured the information, and his eyes flickered a few times.

On the other end of the phone, Ding Xiang nodded and said, "That's right, she organized the game."

Hearing this, Ye Baizhi was silent for a long time, her tone became serious, and she asked, "How did Chen Yongcheng ask you out?"

The last time I talked with Xia Yadan's father, I accidentally found out that Chen Yongzhen and Xia Yadan were very close, which made Ye Baizhi start to suspect that Chen Yongzhen might be the one behind Xia Yadan's idea.

But this time, when Chen Yongtong invited her tonight, he always felt that something was wrong.

"It's her birthday today. She invited me to lovesick and brought you with me. You know how embarrassed I am to meet people now, so she asked us to go together." Ding Xiang recalled the meeting with Chen Yongzheng just now. Dialogue, preaching exactly.

Ye Baizhi's mind was running fast, and she said: "Well, I see, I'll read it later." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Leaning on the back of the chair, Ye Baizhi thought about this matter with a blank face. Chen Yongzhen knew Ding Xiang's situation, so naturally he knew that Ding Xiang would definitely not go, so... dating Ding Xiang is fake, and asking her is true.

Glancing at the time, Ye Baizhi's eyes were full of deep meaning, whether it was true or not, it would appear in a while, if it was true, if nothing unexpected happened, Chen Yongzhen would personally come to urge her.

"Did something happen?" Jiang Mo put down the pen in his hand, and seeing Ye Baizhi's face was very serious, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, and asked.

Ye Baizhi regained her senses, smiled at Jiang Mo, and said, "It's okay, it's just that maybe... I have to go out later."

As soon as the words were finished, the phone rang again. Ye Baizhi glanced at the notes on it, sneered, and picked it up.

"Hey, boss, are you coming?" Chen Yongzhen's voice was very pleasant on the phone.

Ye Baizhi raised her eyebrows and said, "I have something to do and I can't leave."

"No, it's my birthday today." Hearing Ye Baizhi's words, Chen Yongzheng paused and said with some disappointment.

The corner of Ye Baizhi's mouth twitched, and he said, "Happy birthday, I will give you the gift tomorrow, and I really can't leave today." The two consecutive rejections were just to test how persistent Chen Yongzhen was, or whether this How much moisture is hidden in the bureau.

"Boss, why don't you come here, anyway, it's my birthday once a year." Coincidentally, today is Chen Yongcheng's birthday.

Ye Baizhi said, holding Jiang Mo's hand beside him: "All right, I'll be there in a while."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Baizhi took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo couldn't understand why, but he also knew that Ye Baizhi was going out just now, and said, "It's okay, you go to work first, I will review other subjects by myself."

"Does Xiaozhuzhu's mobile phone have power?" Ye Baizhi asked suddenly.

Jiang Mo glanced at it, nodded, and said, "It's 68% charged."

Ye Baizhi's brows and eyes are full of gentleness, not at all the indifference and calculation when talking to Chen Yongtong just now, and said: "That's good."

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Just like that, Ye Baizhi drove to Lovesick.

Chen Yongzhen was dressed up to attend today. After seeing Ye Baizhi, his eyes lit up: "Boss, you are here!"

"Well, happy birthday." Ye Baizhi looked at Chen Yongzhen and greeted her as usual.

Chen Yongzhen sized Ye Baizhi up and down, frowned, stretched out his hand, and said, "Where's the birthday gift?"

"I said I'll give it to you tomorrow." Ye Baizhi sat on the sofa, looked at the flickering laser lights around her, and said.

Chen Yongzhen sighed helplessly, and replied: "Okay, I'm going to greet other people, boss, please sit down for a while."

"Okay." Ye Baizhi nodded, and glanced at the juices and other drinks on the table, they were all sealed.

Chen Yongzhen walked quickly to the bathroom, with a gloomy face, and dialed a phone number: "Hey, it was agreed, but you didn't come? Are you playing with me? Xia Yadan!"

"not me..."

Hearing the hesitant voice, Chen Yongzhen gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Okay, that's it, I'll hang up."

Looking at the phone, the corner of Chen Yongzheng's mouth curled up. In fact, it would be more convenient if Xia Yadan didn't come.

Putting on a smiling face, Chen Yongzhen walked out with champagne in hand, greeted the people passing by, and glanced at Ye Baizhi who was sitting over there from time to time.

Ye Baizhi sat there with no expression on her face. Her thoughts drifted back to one day six years ago. She took advantage of the long holiday to go back to China to visit Bai Shan and Ye Hongmao, but Xia Yadan made a move and asked her out.

It seems that the scene was the same that day, with the lights flickering and the atmosphere scorching hot.

"What's so good about garbage?"——This sentence is like a curse in Ye Baizhi's heart, which never dissipates for a moment.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Baizhi got up and planned to leave.

Chen Yongzhen quickly spotted Ye Baizhi who got up, and immediately went over and said, "Boss, let's have a drink."

"No, I still have to drive, so I'll go first, you take your time."

Chen Yongtong stopped and said, "Don't, this is just the beginning, how about this, I'll ask them to pour you a glass of boiling water."

Leaving Ye Baizhi hanging there was actually grinding her vigilance. Now, the time has come.

Ye Baizhi agreed very simply, and said with a smile: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the bar on the other side, and sent a text message to the secretary while walking: You quickly pick up Jiang Mo to lovesick, come find me.

The secretary saw this text message, and based on her understanding of Ye Baizhi, there must be something wrong, so she quickly replied: "Okay, Mr. Ye."

At the bar, a young bartender with tattoos politely handed Ye Baizhi a glass and said, "Miss, here is the hot water you asked for."

"Thank you." Ye Baizhi took it and thanked her.

Chen Yongzhen also came over and said, "Give me a drink too."

Hearing this, Ye Baizhi held the cup, didn't move her mouth, but frowned slightly, watching the bartender find a disposable cup like hers, and then picked up the small pot that she poured hot water just now .

"It's still comfortable to drink hot water." Chen Yongcheng said with enjoyment after taking a sip.

Ye Baizhi smiled, nodded, and said, "Indeed."

"Don't you want to drink? If you don't drink, give it to me."

Ye Baizhi took a small sip and said, "I'll drink it." It seems that this cup of hot water should be fine.

Eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Baizhi's hand suddenly trembled, the water glass tilted, and the hot water poured down along the way, all spilling on her clothes.

"Are you okay? Is it hot?" Chen Yongzhen frowned inadvertently, picked up a tissue and wiped it for Ye Baizhi.

Ye Baizhi looked at Chen Yongzhen and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter."

Did she think too much, Chen Yongcheng didn't seem to have any problems.

But what happened next made Ye Baizhi immediately dismiss this idea.

"Forget it, let's drink a bottle of juice, big brother." Chen Yongzhen wiped Ye Baizhi briefly, called the bartender, and brought a bottle of juice in a can that was placed on the shelf.

Ye Baizhi picked up the juice, looked at the outer packaging, found nothing unusual, and said, "Thank you."

"I'll open it for the boss." Chen Yongcheng said, and opened the ring on the top of the can with his fingers.

Ye Baizhi said again: "Thank you." The juice and the water seemed to be fine.

Secretary: Mr. Ye, we are here.

Ye Baizhi glanced at the opened juice, and quickly replied: Come in, I'm at the bar.

Secretary: OK.

Chen Yongcheng caught a glimpse of Ye Baizhi chatting with others, his heart sank, and he signaled to the bartender opposite with his eyes.

The bartender nodded, turned back and let go of the music, found an oversized bottle of champagne, and shook it.

The people around immediately booed and wriggled along with the music.

A person who appeared from nowhere next to him leaned over, was drunk, and pushed Ye Baizhi hard.

Ye Baizhi's cell phone was knocked out, and after falling to the ground, she was kicked and disappeared.

"Could you keep an eye on this person, are you okay? Boss." Chen Yongzheng gave the drunk man a hard look, then turned his head and said to Ye Baizhi.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The drunk man hiccupped, knowing that his mission was over, he staggered back out hastily.

Chen Yongzhen glanced at the back of the drunk man, handed the juice just now to Ye Baizhi, and said, "Really, these people don't have the same eyes."

Ye Baizhi smiled, took the juice, a hint of meaning flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's okay, it's just that the phone was knocked out, and I don't know where it went."

"Ah? Boss, sit and drink juice first, and I'll help you find it." After speaking, Chen Yongzhen lowered his head, looking for the mobile phone that he had just deliberately kicked away.

Jiang Mo frowned, looking at the luxurious scene around her, looking for Ye Baizhi's location, but she didn't know why she asked him to come here.

Ye Baizhi saw Jiang Mo walking towards her at a glance, stood up with a smile, and drank the first sip of juice in peace.

"The phone is gone." Ye Baizhi took Jiang Mo's hand and said pitifully.

When Chen Yongzhen looked up, he saw Jiang Mo coming, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and then saw Ye Baizhi taking a sip of juice.

Saying "Damn" silently in his heart, Chen Yongzhen quickly turned around and went elsewhere.

"I'll help you find it." Jiang Mo said while holding Ye Baizhi by the hand.

Ye Baizhi was suddenly in a trance, and his thoughts began to slowly drain, only feeling hot all over: "No...no need..."

Seeing Ye Baizhi supporting the bar next to him, Jiang Mo hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Sure enough, there is a problem. It seems that... tonight is destined to be sleepless." Ye Baizhi's eyes became a little more confused, and he looked at Jiang Mo, and the lust caused by the medicine quietly vented out at this moment.

Ye Baizhi hugged Jiang Mo, took the juice on the bar in her hand, and whispered in her ear, breathing heavily: "Let's go to the hotel, shall we?"

Jiang Mo realized what was wrong with Ye Baizhi. Seeing her flushed face and the juice in her hand, she thought of what happened to her six years ago, and instantly understood.

While supporting Ye Baizhi to go out, Jiang Mo said, "Is it the medicine that woman gave you just now?"

Ye Baizhi couldn't even utter a word, she couldn't use any strength in her whole body, she just felt extremely hot, her eyes couldn't focus, and she couldn't see clearly.

"This..." The secretary saw Ye Baizhi and Jiang Mo not far away, and he was heartbroken, and hurried over to support Ye Baizhi.

The two helped Ye Baizhi to the car on the side of the road, and then the secretary spoke in shock, "Someone drugged Mr. Ye!" She had seen this kind of thing on TV, but it was the first time she had experienced it in real life.

Although Ye Baizhi was unconscious, she still tightly held the can of juice that she had just taken a sip of in her hand.

In the back seat, Ye Baizhi's eyes were closed tightly. This feeling was exactly the same as that night six years ago.

"Mo...Mo..." Ye Baizhi's face was flushed, and she couldn't hold back her desire, she kept calling Jiang Mo.

Sensing that something was wrong, the secretary touched his nose.

Jiang Mo was at a loss, seeing Ye Baizhi's uncomfortable appearance, his face was hot, distressed and anxious, what should he do?

"Why don't you just stay in the car? Mr. Ye's situation, I'm afraid...I'll drive the car to a more secluded place first." The secretary made a sound at the right time, and after speaking, he quickly started the car.

Ye Baizhi in the back seat, resting her head on Jiang Mo's legs, kept rubbing against her, and finally couldn't hold the can, which fell on the floor mat.

Jiang Mo held Ye Baizhi's hand and interlocked her fingers.

Soon, the secretary parked the car at a hidden corner, then pressed the button to control the car curtain, and got out of the car by himself, leaving Jiang Mo and Ye Baizhi alone.

Jiang Mo bit her lip, looked at Ye Baizhi, who was still flushed, her hands were trembling, she held back, and slowly helped her over.

These days, she and Ye Baizhi just kissed.

The secretary got out of the car, and it was still a little cold at night, so he shivered, leaned against the front of the car, shrinking his neck, thinking back to just now, it was too exciting.

She can't go now, she has to stay here.

Just like that, a very weird scene appeared, a woman with glasses leaned against the front of the car at night, motionless, as if in deep thought.

A playful couple happened to pass by, the girl glanced at the secretary in surprise, thinking that this person was really weird, then glanced at the Maybach she was leaning on, and vaguely heard a terrible voice.

Moreover, looking towards the back seat of the car, the night was very dark, and only a tender white hand could be seen grabbing the curtain on the window.

Seeing this, the girl patted the boy who was hugging her waist lightly, gestured with her eyes, and both of them understood.

The secretary felt eyes coming from him, looked over, and saw the young couple staring at the car, frowning, and waved at them, implying to leave quickly.

Seeing that the secretary found them, the young couple left in a hurry, good guy, is there someone to check on rich people doing something in the car these days?

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It shouldn't be suo, right? (whispers)