“Sure.”
At this moment, the waiter brought in two more guests.
A man and a woman.
The man was wearing a long robe with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.
The woman was wearing a beige coat and a pair of black Martin boots. She looked very imposing.
Yang Wenhao asked curiously, “Brother Yu, this is president ye who just came from your consortium, right?”
Si lui looked up.
Ye Zhuo?
Why did ye Zhuo come?
And he came to the same teahouse as him.
Was it really like what Zhao Xueyin said...
That Ye Zhuo was a sea king?
“It’s her.”Si lui nodded.
Yang Wenhao clicked his tongue. “She’s really pretty. I heard that she’s also pretty. Even Zhao Xueyin was defeated by her.”
Although ye Zhuo had only returned to the Shunxi Consortium for a month.
However, the rumors about her had already spread to several financial groups.
“The more beautiful something is, the more deadly it is.”Si lui took a sip of tea and said, “If it weren’t for men, Ye Zhuo wouldn’t be where she is today.”
