The night market is prosperous and the wealth is intoxicating.

In the empty corridor, a slender figure slowly moved forward. She had long dark hair, which was scattered around her waist like running water, her skin was white, and her clear eyes could not hide her fear.

The man told her that as long as she pushed open the door in front of her, the Ye family group could be resurrected.

Ye Weilan bit her red lips, and the dark gate was like a beast waiting for the entrance of her prey with a wide mouth. In the quiet space, she could only hear her heartbeat, one after another.

Thinking of his grandfather lying in the hospital, Ye Weilan made up his mind and pushed open the door with her snow-white plain hands.

There was darkness in the room.

I could only vaguely see a slender figure sitting on the sofa.

Ye Weilan waited for a while and spoke boldly: "Who are you?"

With a "bang", the lights were bright.

The dazzling light made her gaze dazed for a moment, and the next moment, she saw clearly the person sitting on the sofa.

That was a man.

A man... enough to make people fascinate...

He leaned lazily on the sofa, his charming face, his cold eyes, his expression was charming and full of evil spirits, his handsome nose, thin red lips, and his gorgeous and noble like a god.

Ye Weilan looked at it for a while before suddenly coming to her senses: "Can you save the Ye Group?" When she mentioned the Ye Group, there was an urgent divine look in her eyes.

Qi Ye's eyes fell on her face. After a while, the beautiful lips slowly curled up, and there was anger for no reason: "Very good."

She really angered him from the beginning.

The cold voice made Ye Weilan's body tremble, and she turned pale: "I..."

Qi Ye stood up from the sofa. He was very tall. Ye Weilan was 1.68 meters tall, but he was still half a head taller than her. Standing in front of her, the deep sense of oppression made her heart tighten.

His slender fingers pinched her jaw and stared at her with his handsome eyes: "I don't remember me at all, huh?" The timbre was a little bit ahead.

Ye Weilan looked confused: "I have a bad memory and can't remember people."

She is a very crazy person. Unless she is very familiar with her, she will forget her every moment. Moreover, her family has been in a state of great change recently, and she has no energy to pay attention to who she has met.

Qi Ye's eyes were dark. He had been thinking about her for so long, but she forgot him completely. This feeling of being ignored made his anger rise a little: "Three months ago, Dark Night Bar."

He didn't mind giving her a hint. If he couldn't remember, a dark light flashed through the man's eyes.

Ye Weilan's eyes were wide open, and when the lightning was sparking, he remembered some scenes.

Because it was her first time to go to a bar when she was twenty years old, she still had some impression.

That day, Tang Xiaochi went to the bar to get drunk because of a broken heart. Finally, she called her in a daze. She was worried that something would happen, so she went there. Tang Xiaochi drank a lot of wine, was drunk and unconscious, and cried and made a big fuss, which caused many people to watch. In the end, she even smashed a bottle of wine on the head of a man who wanted to take advantage of them.

Later, the scene was in chaos. She accidentally stepped on a person's foot while she was hiding. The person was...

Ye Weilan's eyes were frozen on Qi Ye's face, as if it was him?
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