Zhou Yaping pushed the door and got out of the car, which shocked Fan Jianming.

Zhou Yaping, who is in her forties, has a tall hair and thick makeup, which makes her at least twenty years younger. She is wearing a white cheongsam, which makes her body curves look unobstructed, and the white high heels on her feet make her tall and straight.

Apart from not wearing a wedding dress, Zhou Yaping's outfit is simply a bride preparing to attend the wedding.

Especially when she walked to Fan Jianming with a model step, the rich perfume smell that came from her nose made Fan Jianming shocked her whole body.

So beautiful!

Thinking of her father who was already lying on the bed with white hair, Fan Jianming had to sigh inwardly: No wonder Zhou Yaping is so angry that even if she doesn’t give in to others, others will give in to him!

The powder on Zhou Yaping's face was very thick, but it was not the type of scraped porcelain. She used high-end cosmetics, and her snow-white face actually emitted a layer of light under the sunlight.

Zhou Yaping had been carefully preparing for a long time. Seeing Fan Jianming's dull expression, Zhou Yaping felt secretly proud, glad that the whole afternoon was not in vain.

After receiving Fan Jianming's call, Zhou Yaping immediately asked Huang Hanbin to go home to pack up her things. When she returned to the office, she forged an investment agreement, stamped with Fan Hongsheng's seal and the official seal of the group as an investment record, and then transferred 10 million to Huang Hanbin's account, asking him to go back to Haicheng to form a bag company.

After that, she returned to her home and found the most beautiful white cheongsam from the closet, as well as a newly bought pair of white high-heeled leather shoes. She took a shower in the bathroom and shaved the hairs on her body with a shave.

After putting on cheongsam and high heels, she immediately drove to the studio and asked the makeup artist to carefully put on her makeup in the style of the bride.

When she left the studio, she felt it was still early, so she ran to the brand clothing store and spent four or five thousand yuan to buy Fan Jianming two sets of T-shirts, trousers, and two pairs of leather shoes.

In fact, all of this was inspired by a sentence reminded by Huang Hanbin.

When Fan Jianming called her, Huang Hanbin asked her to be gentler, but she thought, it is probably not enough to deal with young people like Fan Jianming?

She knew very well that ordinary greasy uncles like innocent little girls, while young people like Fan Jianming, who are full of energy may prefer beautiful young women with outstanding looks and sexy appearance.

Although Fan Jianming is only two years older than her son Huang Yaowu, Zhou Yaping is very confident about her appearance and temperament. As long as she dresses up carefully, she feels that she looks only in her early thirties at most, which is exactly the age that people of Fan Jianming like.

Zhou Yaping knew very well that since the moment she drove Fan Jianming out of the holiday thirteen years ago, Fan Jianming had already hated her to the bone.

Thirteen years of hatred will definitely make Fan Jianming unforgettable. For a young man like him, isn’t the best ambition for a woman possessing the body of this woman?

So what Zhou Yaping wants to see most when she dressed up carefully is that Fan Jianming takes revenge on her by taking possession of her body.

As long as Fan Jianming touches her body, she will have the confidence to conquer Fan Jianming.

The moment she got off the car and walked towards Fan Jianming, Zhou Yaping smiled. Fan Jianming's expression showed that her plan had been half successful.

"Xiao Ming," Zhou Yaping smiled brightly with white teeth: "I thought I was late, but I didn't expect that you were so coincidental. You just came. It seems that we are really in tune with each other!"

Fan Jianming suddenly realized that Zhou Yaping's voice was particularly soft but penetrating, and every word was embedded in his bone marrow.

Especially the gaze shot out from Zhou Yaping's eyes was as clear as spring water, and bottomless as it seemed, and it also had an electromagnetic wave, which made Fan Jianming react all over.

This is a world of difference from Zhou Yaping's barbaric performance in the ward and the image of the shrew in his memory.

Fan Jianming finally understood why his father fell in love with this woman back then: she was so charming!

Thirteen years have passed, and in these thirteen years, Fan Jianming's heart is full of hatred for her, but now looking at her, listening to her voice, and witnessing her smile and eyes, Fan Jianming can't control her at all.

What's more, she was just in the past thirteen years ago, how could Fan Hongsheng resist her temptation?

Fan Jianming originally planned to act, but he didn't expect that Zhou Yaping was a drama artist.

Before Fan Jianming's play started, her opening shocked Fan Jianming.

The most bloody thing is that Fan Jianming's face turned slightly red.

Zhou Yaping's dress was too dazzling. Compared with her, Fan Jianming was more like a migrant worker carrying bricks on the construction site. Passers-by couldn't help but stare at them.

A young man turned around and stared at Zhou Yaping, but he didn't notice a car coming towards him. He had already stopped in front of him, and he even "plopped" and lay on the hood of the house.

"Let's go," Zhou Yaping unexpectedly picked up Fan Jianming's arm: "I have booked a private room, let's chat while drinking."

The moment she held up her arm, Fan Jianming couldn't help but feel shocked, as if he was awakened like a dream.

He even had to admit that apart from being a little older, neither Fang Yadan nor Li Qianqian could compare with Zhou Yaping, both in terms of appearance and temperament and the fragrance emitted by her body.

Let’s not talk about Li Qianqian for now. After all, she is a teacher and her family conditions are getting worse and worse.

Fang Yadan is a rich second generation, and now he manages the company for his father. He should be one of Jiangcheng's socialites, but compared with Zhou Yaping, she is more than a little inferior.

Especially the powerful aura emitted by Zhou Yaping, I guess Fang Yadan will never be able to catch up with it in his life.

Fan Jianming followed Zhou Yaping idly to a private room on the second floor. When he sat down and the waiter came in from outside and asked them what they wanted to drink, Fan Jianming came back to his senses completely.

Zhou Yaping handed the menu to Fan Jianming and said tenderly: "Xiao Ming, order it, you can drink here."

Zhou Yaping's gaze at Fan Jianming made the waiter standing beside him jealous: Damn it, is there smoke from this kid's ancestral grave? How could such a beautiful rich woman fall in love with him?

Fan Jianming looked at the menu and asked Zhou Yaping expressionlessly: "Did you have lunch?"

"No." Zhou Yaping glanced at him: "After receiving your call, I went home and dressed up. Where can I have time to have a meal?"

His words were originally fucked, but the waiter standing next to him felt itchy and thought to himself: How happy I would be if I had the opportunity to meet this rich woman!

“Two steaks, two glasses of aperitif, one bottle of xo.”

Zhou Yaping smiled slightly and said to the waiter: "Give me a glass of aperitif and another yogurt."

The waiter's eyes just met Zhou Yaping's eyes and felt that he was suddenly caught by electricity, and his whole body was shocked.

In order to hide her condition, the service voice immediately bowed to her: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!