Rebirth of the small model of the Republic of China

Chapter 21

As soon as Fu Lin entered the hall, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, even more eagerly admiring.

Zhao Man, President Zhao's daughter.

Zhao Man was originally sitting on the innermost luxurious sofa, but immediately got up and walked out.

The delicate makeup on the face can't see any flaws at all, and the palm-sized face is bright and moving.The little dress was very close-fitting, and when she turned around, everyone's eyes were straightened.

With a firm grasp, the waist was as white as white jade, with a small section of skin leaking out, which was particularly eye-catching against the dark blue dress.

Her skin is as smooth as fat, it is not an exaggeration to describe her.

It is like the most dazzling star in the whole hall.

This should be the type that men like most.

Ye Chi couldn't help but take a second look.

Of course, Fu Lin was also the focus of everyone. He was wearing a custom-made suit, and his hair was not deliberately taken care of.

This feeling is also the most exciting place for women.

"I heard that Mr. Fu is coming today, and Xiaoman specially made tea. This tea is new tea sent by my nanny from the countryside. It has a very unique taste." Zhao Man also worked hard, knowing that Fu Lin has seen the world, and she is very happy. Fashionable and trendy things will not be of much interest, so I found these local products.

The others didn't mean to disturb them, they just wanted to be a red line with a smile.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Qiuyang was really afraid that his boss would refute his face.

Fortunately, although Fu Lin didn't speak, he nodded.

"Come and sit down, my father just wants to chat with you."

Zhao Man stepped on the most fashionable small high heels nowadays, and her height reached more than 1.7 meters. The height difference between the two was quite suitable, as if they were a couple.

It looks like a man and a woman, and they are well matched.

Ye Chi didn't understand why Fu Lin wasn't tempted. Although Fu Lin said he was interested in men, it was a pity for Ye Chi.

Why can't I think about it.

Shouldn't a girl like Zhao Man who is talented, good-looking, and know how to please people be the first choice?

It was impossible to say that he didn't pay attention to Fu Lin. Ye Chi always glanced over there intentionally or unintentionally. When he saw Fu Lin chatting with Zhao Man, they seemed to be very enthusiastic, so he subconsciously glanced at Song Zheng.

Song Zheng noticed that his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little puzzled, "What?"

Ye Chi shook his head quickly, Song Zheng didn't care, what did he care about.

After chatting with Li Yixiang for a while, the two sides reached a consensus, and the salary will be discussed again, and we will have a good time today.

After the three of them chatted, they shared a table with the next door. Li Yixiang and Song Zheng knew each other well, but Ye Chi didn't, so they just listened to their teasing.

"Shopkeeper Li, this is your new model? Tell us about it."

"That's right, I'm also lacking here. There are too few good ones. My wife still insists on introducing me to his cousin. He's as fat as a ball, and he's not happy."

Before Li Yixiang could speak, Ye Chi introduced himself first.

He started the business model, and Ye Chi, who was in business, changed from his usual gloomy personality, to appear very generous and talkative.

At the end of the introduction, a sentence was added: "Bosses, you can also contact me if you need it."

These shopkeepers operate watch shops, cigarette shops, leather shoe shops, etc...

And they are relatively high-end shops.If they really wanted to advertise, Ye Chi hoped that they would consider themselves.

"No problem, no problem, haha, Lao Song introduced me, and I will definitely take care of it."

Ye Chi found that, except for the circle of the rich second-generation son, among the people who do business, there is much less prejudice against Ye Chi. It seems that it is common for things like leaving the family, and they think it is a common thing, and there is no need to pay special attention.

On the contrary, these people don't look like the second generation of sons and brothers, they don't have much airs, many of them were born from grassroots, and they travel all over the world, so it's more interesting to chat.

Ye Chi was in a good mood, and had another business deal, so that he drank a few more glasses, was a little tipsy, leaned on the sofa, and chatted enthusiastically with a shopkeeper opposite who liked to tell cold jokes.

Song Zheng also started chatting with other shopkeepers, and the atmosphere was heated.

……

Zhang Qiuyang felt that he had encountered the greatest crisis in his life.

I couldn't get Yechi before, but now my boss is depressed.

Although sitting in the seats of President Zhao and Zhao Man, he didn't have any thoughts. He occasionally spoke to him. President Zhao knew Fu Lin's temper a long time ago, and he didn't have any hope that his daughter could win Fu Lin.

But I also want to win over this talent. After all, he really hopes to cooperate with Fu Lin.

What made Zhang Qiuyang feel the scariest was that Fu Lin suddenly smiled when Zhao Man didn't know what to say, although it was very subtle, it was a sneer.

However, Zhao Man didn't see it, and thought that Fu Lin was interested in the topic just now, so she became more eager.

Only Zhang Qiuyang knew that it was the smile Fu Lin would show when he was in a very bad mood.

Zhang Qiuyang followed Fu Lin's gaze.

Zhang Qiuyang: "..."

He saw Ye Chi chatting enthusiastically on the small sofa of several people.

He was presumably drunk, blushing, and smiling broadly.

Although it is impossible to know what the relationship between his boss and Ye Chi is.

But as far as the relationship of hiring models is concerned, the boss's desire to control does not allow such things to happen.

Glancing at Ye Chi who turned his head to talk to Song Zheng, Zhang Qiuyang felt that he needed some wax.

"I'm going to the bathroom, everyone, let's talk first." Ye Chi drank too much alcohol, feeling a little anxious.

"Can you still go?" Song Zheng smiled.

Ye Chi: "Where is this!"

Left the seat and looked for the bathroom.

The bungalow is very big, but the bathroom is on the second floor, which can only be reached after turning two corridors.

He was a little drunk, and his steps were a little buoyant.

This should be a common meeting place, with public toilets, and when Ye Chi entered, there was no one there.

He is not used to booing side by side with people, so he feels relieved.

But when he opened the zipper and was about to release the water, someone else came in.

Ye Chi didn't take it seriously and continued.

There are many places for boo boo, but this person is standing very close to Yechi.

Ye Chi felt weird, and even felt a little disgusted.

Subconsciously glanced at each other.

In the end, Ye Chi's hush was suppressed abruptly.

The other party is a bit fat, with greasy hair and noodles.

"Little comrade, who brought it to play?"

Before Ye Chi could shush, he pulled back his trousers in an instant, took two steps back, and immediately turned around and went out.

Unexpectedly, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Chi's wrist, "Don't go, it's quiet here, I'll give you money, just five minutes."

"roll!!"

Ye Chi gave the opponent an old punch with a backhand. Unexpectedly, the opponent grabbed Ye Chi's arm twice, cut back, and pressed Ye Chi to the wall.

By the way, he also closed the door with his feet.

"You have a good temper?"

"Let me train you for a few days, and I'm sure you'll become obedient."

Ye Chi scolded "fuck", annoyed in his heart that this broken body has little strength, and the other party is too fat to be suppressed at the kilogram level.

The man smelled of alcohol, Ye Chi was touched on the arm, followed by being pressed down on the back, feeling like his whole body was going to collapse.

At first it was anger, but it started to turn into fear, which Ye Chi couldn't avoid. Even if his heart was full of anger, he couldn't stop the fear from being magnified.

Shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat.

Even feel suffocated.

He's going to throw up.

Bang, a loud noise interrupted Ye Chi's urge to vomit.

The people behind him paused, Ye Chi seized the opportunity instantly, suppressed his fear and nausea, stretched out his uncontrolled hand, picked up the broom beside him, and stabbed his vital parts with a stick.

"Ow!!!"

At this time, the door was kicked open.

Because the force was too great, the entire door collapsed and some dust was raised.

Ye Chi turned around to hide, but was not affected, but the man who was hit by Ye Chi was smashed straight.

Ye Chi's suit was not on, and his shirt was ripped out of his pants because he was going to shush, and because he was slapped by a man, two front buttons fell off.

It's just that he can't help feeling sick and uncomfortable right now.

Alcohol was slightly intoxicating, but now because of the nausea and fear mixed in, he felt that his breathing was not smooth, and he couldn't even walk.

Fu Lin lowered his head and saw Ye Chi slid to the ground, the button of his shirt fell off, and his fair neck was stained with crimson.

Shortness of breath and seem unable to stand.

It's like a fragile blue and white ceramic.

When Song Zheng arrived, the pervert had already been detained, but his identity never occurred to him.

It was the person the Ye family wanted to arrange for Ye Shu to be engaged to.

"The Ye family promised me a long time ago! What's the matter if I try something new in advance??" The old man recognized Ye Chi at a glance, and he was thinking about dirty things happily, thinking that both siblings would accept him.

The bad old man probably drank too much and was beaten again, so he spoke out what was in his heart, before Fu Lin could do anything, Zhang Qiuyang hit him on the head with a stick, in case this bad old man pissed off Fu Lin, who was already on the verge of going berserk.

Fu Lin glanced at the corner of his eyes, and said coolly, "Take it off first."

Zhang Qiuyang went to help Yechi, Yechi subconsciously dodged and waved.

Only then did Zhang Qiuyang know that Ye Chi had this strange problem. He had seen it in other people before, and the symptoms were almost the same.

"Can you stand up?"

It took Ye Chi a while to stabilize a little, and it took a while to regain his senses.

"Sorry." Ye Chi shook his head, calming down his state.

Fu Lin's leather shoes appeared in sight, and Ye Chi looked up.

Fu Lin squatted down, took out the note from his pocket, pointed to the little expression on it and asked, "What is this?"

Ye Chi was stunned for a moment, his mind turned slowly, and he said after a while: "It's a villain's painting."

"What do you mean?" Ye Chi moved his head, his eyes were unnatural, "It's not interesting..."

Fu Lin: "Oh?"

Ye Chi was defeated, he let out a long breath, and peeled off a little bit of the fear just now.

"Yes...it means acting like a baby."

"No one has dared to let me go." Fu Lin said.

Ye Chi: "I'm sorry..."

Fu Lin put away the note, and suddenly laughed, showing his white teeth.

"Show me this, and I'll forgive you."

Ye Chi: ...

Fu Lin approached suddenly again, the cold breath made Ye Chi's ears itch.

"Are you ready to return my favor?"

"Where did he touch you?"

Ye Chi was too nervous to answer.

Just whispered: "Sir, can you help me up, I'm in a hurry..."

The author has something to say: Fu Lin: I can finally fill my stomach, as happy as a fat man who drank two hundred catties of blood~~

Ye Chi: I don't have that much blood for you to suck! !

Fu Lin: Then I can drink something else.

Ye Chi: QWQ, don't make trouble, it's gone, it can't be sucked out.

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