Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

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Chapter Five Ye Ziqin Car Accident

In the next few days, Zhuo Bufan was immersed in the life of cultivation. Originally, he was a third-year student of Jinzhou High School, but now there is still some time before the start of school, so he is not in a hurry.

Those in school who have trampled on themselves and despised themselves, I will definitely make them look good.

Just had lunch that day, Ye Ziqin was about to go out to discuss business, but was stopped by Zhuo Bufan: "Ye Zi."

"Well, what's the matter?" Ye Ziqin wore a gray dress and black stockings, her hair was tied up in a high bun, and she looked very capable, with a hint of charm in her elegance.

She was half bent, with a bully Saixue arm supporting the door frame, and wearing a pair of peach-colored high-heeled shoes. Zhuo Bufan was dumbfounded. Such a beautiful and beautiful wife married himself, a wimp. No wonder Ye Ziqin's relative, Friends and girlfriends all complained about her.

"Yezi, can you lend me some money?" Zhuo Bufan blushed.

Thinking that he swept the galaxy in another world, but now he wants to reach out and ask a woman for money.

"Didn't I give it to you last time? It took me a week?" Ye Ziqin frowned, stood up straight, her long legs wrapped in black stockings stood tall, and Qiu Shui's eyes flashed disappointment.

He took out a card and handed it to Zhuo Bufan and said, "The company's funds are very tight recently, so save some money."

After speaking, she left.

Zhuo Bufan is holding the bank card with complicated thoughts, Ye Ziqin probably has regarded him as a little boy who eats soft food, now she is not willing to divorce herself, one is because she is afraid that the Zhuo family will lose face, and the other is because of her useless husband , can help her drive away many flies around her.

Zhuo Bufan took a taxi with his bank card and went out. There was an antique street in the image, where he bought some cinnabar, wolf hair, and yellow paper to go home. There were street stalls and some Fengshui shops selling talismans, but he saw After a glance, there is no aura at all, and it can only deceive people to seek peace of mind.

After closing the door of the room, he spread out the blank yellow paper, dipped the hair with cinnabar, tried to gather the spiritual energy into the cinnabar, and then began to paint.

When the first painting was finished, Zhuo Bufan was already dripping with sweat on his forehead. Drawing the symbols looked easy but actually consumed a lot of energy and energy.

"Failed!" Zhuo Bufan said dejectedly, "My current strength is still too weak. In the past, I could just draw a ninth-grade talisman."

Zhuo Bufan locked himself in the room for the whole afternoon, and when Ye Ziqin came back from get off work, Wang Ma helped her hang the coat on the hanger, and said worriedly: "Young master bought a bunch of paper, cinnabar, wolf hair, and locked myself in the room. In the room, I didn't come out all afternoon."

Ye Ziqin changed into a pair of slippers, and frowned. He felt weird when he was picked up from the police station last week. Maybe he was stimulated by something: "Well, I'll go up and have a look."

Pushing open the door, I saw that the floor was full of yellow paper, the table was mottled with cinnabar, Zhuo Bufan was lying on the bed smoking, he succeeded in three in the whole afternoon, and he was very tired.

"Yezi, I'm off work." Zhuo Bufan quickly sat up straight.

"Well, what are you doing?" Ye Ziqin frowned, looking suspiciously at the mess in the room.

Zhuo Bufan took a folded talisman from the table and handed it to her, saying, "Bored, I learned a little bit of talisman drawing skills from books, and this is a safe talisman I made for you."

Ye Ziqin took the talisman with a cold expression on his face, his 'husband' was really hopeless, how could he learn how to draw talismans? Thinking about it, it was better than going to the police station to find someone when he was caught looking for a woman outside.

"I'm going to a banquet tonight, you eat by yourself." Ye Ziqin put the safety amulet in his pocket casually, turned and walked out of the room.

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After dinner, Zhuo Bufan went to sit cross-legged in the forest behind the villa to practice, the aura from hundreds of meters around gathered towards him, his chest moved up and down like a blower, and the two white auras in his nostrils expanded and contracted indefinite.

At this time in the banquet hall of the Bernard Club.

"Yo, that's Ye Ziqin, who looks like a vixen."

"Hehe, she is very proud. You didn't see so many Guiwei sons greeting her just now, and she didn't even smile."

"So what about arrogance, I thought that if I climbed the big tree of the Zhuo family, I just found a useless man."

Jealous of Ye Ziqin's graceful figure, the women with stunning faces gathered together to sarcasm, their eyes all fell on the not far away, elegant and luxurious Ye Ziqin in a black evening dress.

Ye Ziqin is holding a wine glass, a pair of black leaf fringed high heels complement her tall and charming figure, holding red wine in her hand, peerless and independent.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Yang is here." Standing beside her was a man in a suit and leather shoes, who was Zhou Wei, the general manager of the company.

Just as he was talking, a handsome man in a white Amani suit walked over and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, long time no see, still charming."

"Mr. Yang is also young and wealthy, and has a handsome demeanor." Ye Ziqin had a stiff smile on his lips.

"I wonder if Mr. Ye has considered my proposal last time?" Yang Tiancheng asked with a smile.

Ye Ziqin said calmly: "Mr. Yang, if you want to talk about other things, we can continue to talk, but if you want to buy my company, I will not agree. This is what my mother worked so hard to build. .”

Yang Tiancheng said with a smile: "Boss Ye, we are all businessmen. Now it is a market economy. Talking about feelings is not a qualified businessman. I hope you will think about it carefully." As he spoke, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"I may not be a qualified businessman, but I must be a qualified daughter." Ye Ziqin said coldly.

Yang Tiancheng sneered, and cursed in his heart: "Stinky, I don't know what's good."

After the banquet, Ye Ziqin drove the Audi A6L home alone, just as he drove out of the parking lot, suddenly Ye Ziqin's heart trembled, and a red car suddenly slammed into it from the side.

Ye Ziqin closed her eyes in fright, and then heard a 'bang', the car body shook, and suddenly a white light flashed across her body, and the broken glass stubble was bounced away before it splashed on her body.

The car that hit the person turned around and drove away.

Ye Ziqin seemed to see a white light flashing on her body just now, as if it came from her handbag. Although she changed her clothes today, she casually threw the peace amulet that Zhuo Bufan gave her in her bag.

Before she had time to think about it, she became dizzy and fell directly on the steering wheel.