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Pei Ran glanced at Jiang Ziming, and looked at him suspiciously. Jiang Ziming withdrew his hand and shrugged, with a casual expression on his face, "I have more time to see her. It's not safe for you to be here alone. Do you want to see her?" Let's go play together?"

What he was talking about was upstairs. The private rooms upstairs are all VIPs, and they have to spend tens of thousands of dollars every night. Yan Zhuolang and the others used to play there often. Pei Ran looked at him with vigilant eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, " No."

He smiled and didn't say anything, and slowly led his people up to the second floor. Looking at his back, Pei Ran always felt that this person was not as simple as she thought.

When she was confused, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder. Pei Ran was so frightened that her heart trembled. When she turned around, she saw Xiaomei and Xiaona, and they said to her, "Sister Ran, What are you looking at?"

Pei Ran breathed a sigh of relief when she heard their voices. She walked back to the sofa and sat down, but just as she was seated, she picked up her bag and was about to leave as if she remembered something. She said as she walked, "You two Some people help Ye Yao and the others to look at things, I have something to go up, and I will be back later."

After Pei Ran finished speaking, she quickly walked towards the direction where Jiang Ziming and the others disappeared on the second floor.

Pei Ran squeezed for a long time from the wine pool to the stairs on the second floor. Seeing that Jiang Ziming and the others were about to disappear around the corner, she called out in desperation, "Jiang Ziming."

Jiang Ziming was talking to someone, and when he heard someone calling him, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw Pei Ran running towards him in a hurry, his chest was shaking up and down because he was running so fast.

Jiang Ziming let everyone enter the private room, and he waited for her at the door. After she had recovered for a long time, he said calmly, "What's the matter, Miss Pei?"

Pei Ran took out Jiang Ziming's remaining 800 yuan from the bag last time, handed it to him, and said, "You bought too much cake today, and I'll give it back to you."

Jiang Ziming saw that Pei Ran didn't seem to accept the money handed over, but he said in surprise, "Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember?"

He pretended to be innocent, and Pei Ran ignored him, and said calmly, "It's 800 more, I'll give it back to you."

Jiang Ziming adjusted his blue sweater, and said lazily, "I don't remember, if there are more, there will be more, anyway, it's all over."

Pei Ran looked at Jiang Ziming and always felt that there was something in his words. She was never willing to take more from others, no matter who it was.

Jiang Ziming looked at Pei Ran holding the [-] and didn't intend to take it back, and repeated it gently, "Miss Pei, I said I don't remember if I gave you more money, forget about it, if it's too much, it's a takeaway Pay it."

Pei Ran paused for two seconds when he heard his words, and said with a straight face, "Mr. Jiang, the takeaway cost is less than 800 yuan, you should take the money back."

After speaking, he stubbornly stretched out his hand and stood in front of Jiang Ziming.

Someone nearby looked at the two of them, and a man looked at Pei Ran with deep meaning, subconsciously thinking that Pei Ran was the lady accompanying the wine.

Jiang Ziming was subconsciously displeased when he saw such eyes, and said, "Are you chasing after me to pay me back? Or is it simply to thank me?"

Such a question stunned Pei Ranwen, she paused, "Money is money, thank you, thank you, two different things."

With a smile on his face, Jiang Ziming said, "Since you insist, then treat my money with you, how about I come to spend tomorrow?"

Pei Ran didn't expect Jiang Ziming to say that. He stood there holding the money and didn't know what to do, but Jiang Ziming said with a deep expression on his face, "Miss Pei, if you stand with me like this, I'm afraid someone will chase after you and ask me again. You have your contact information, why don't you come in and play with me? They are all from C University Finance, and they have a long network, so it will be easy to do business in the future."

Pei Ran always felt that Jiang Ziming's words were both inside and outside. She looked into his eyes, but it was a pity that the other party's cover-up was too heavy for her to guess, so she said, "No, I'm a coffee seller. You don’t need to know so many people, Mr. Jiang plays slowly.”

Jiang Ziming didn't keep him, turned around and was about to enter the private room, but Pei Ran moved faster, put 800 yuan into his blue pants when he turned around, and ran away quickly before he could speak.

When she was running, her heart was agitated, afraid that he would catch up. For some reason, she subconsciously didn't want to have any relationship with Jiang Ziming, even if he was the one who got almost full marks in CFA.

After running for a few steps, she saw a group of people coming from the opposite corridor, and when she saw the leader, she almost stopped breathing, her feet seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't even walk. Maybe there was no way to hide, she could only lower her head instinctively, praying that that person didn't see her.

She thought that she would never see Yan Zhuolang again in her life, and she thought that City C was very big, but the encounter was so unexpected, he and Jin Yao were just a few meters away from her at the moment.

Countless thoughts crossed Pei Ran's mind for a moment, but the reality was always so ironic. The people who just went up to the second floor happened to be Jin Yao and the others.

Pei Ran remembered that she and Yan Zhuolang had broken up for more than 40 days. During this time, she only saw Yan Zhuolang in her dreams, and only in real dreams did she remind her that she once fell in love with Yan Zhuolang, but this time The dream was shattered by her own hands, it was she who didn't want him, it was she who said so many vicious words, now what should she bring to see him?

But the more she wanted to run, her body seemed to be frozen, her whole body was taken out, and she couldn't walk at all.

Although she didn't deliberately look at Yan Zhuolang, she still glanced at him from the corner of her eye. He was thinner than before, but his figure was still so good, standing there seemed to be the focus of the audience.

Maybe it's because they are too familiar with each other, Yan Zhuolang saw him long before Pei Ran, but at the moment he didn't have any expression on his face, as if his emotions and desires had been taken away from him, he looked at her like a stranger People are average.

Pei Ran's heart is ashamed, now she seems to be scorched on the hot coals, she is like a clown, when she thought she was going to make a fool of herself in this life, there was a coquettish look from Yan Zhuolang's side the sound of.

"Zhuolang."

Pei Ran raised her eyes to see her, and saw a beautiful curly-haired woman holding Yan Zhuolang's shoulders, acting affectionately with him. The woman was tall, with a low-cut dress and high-heeled shoes, and she had a good figure. She was like that It's perfect, so perfect that even Pei Ran is a little envious.

At this moment, Pei Ran felt that her breathing was about to stagnate. Maybe God punished her too mercilessly, that's why he appeared in front of her unexpectedly with Xinhuan. She should go now, but why she has no strength , she should run away, why doesn't she even have the strength to back up?Who is to tell her what to do?
Her heart began to fluster and even despair, she was not ready to meet Yan Zhuolang face to face, let alone he had someone else by his side?She didn't dare to imagine whether she would die when they walked over together like herself.

The woman didn't know what she said in his ear, and then he twitched the corner of his lips, took the woman's hand and walked towards her, as if he only had that woman in his eyes and no one else. someone else's sweetheart.

Seeing the love for others in his eyes, Pei Ran's heart began to throb. At this moment, she wished that she hadn't been here before. She only wanted someone to take her away, at least so that she wouldn't have to meet face to face. His embarrassment.

Just when Pei Ran felt that life was pitiful, a figure blocked all her sight. She raised her head and saw that Jiang Ziming was looking at her.

She raised her eyes and looked at him blankly. Tears welled up in her eyes at some point. She couldn't imagine how embarrassed she was at the moment, so she froze in place. She didn't even have time to think about why Jiang Ziming stopped her in front of.

Is it pity for her?

Jiang Ziming supported the wall with one hand, staring at her with both eyes, and saw that her eyes were all red, what's wrong, does she want to cry so much?

Yan Zhuolang and the others got closer and closer, and when they were about to pass by them, Jiang Ziming took out the 800 yuan that Pei Ran had just rolled into a ball from his pants and handed it to Pei Ran, and said deliberately in a quiet voice, "Miss Pei , this money stays with you, I will patronize next time."

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for Yan Zhuolang and his group to hear every word.

Although Pei Ran heard what he said clearly, she was unable to refute. She could only look at Jiang Ziming like this, perhaps because she was so nervous that her hands were shaking.

Jiang Ziming propped his hands on the wall to block Pei Ran's body. It took several seconds for Pei Ran to see Yan Zhuolang and the woman disappear at the other end of the corridor. He had already left, maybe he didn't notice at all. He already has others by his side, so why should he look at himself?

I don't know what kind of voice is causing trouble in my head, Pei Ran just feels as if her body has been emptied, and she can't even stand still.

Seeing her slipping down, Jiang Ziming pulled her subconsciously. Pei Ran was supported by him. Just as he was about to say thank you, a figure suddenly appeared behind him. That figure pulled the man in front of him away, and then punched her hard. All of a sudden, everything made the scene flustered, and Pei Ran looked at the two people in front of him in shock.

Seeing Jin Yao's face, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or something. He grabbed Jiang Ziming's clothes and was about to punch him. Pei Ran put away his panicked expression and went forward to grab the arm he needed. Jin Yao's hand was caught. She couldn't help but frowned displeasedly and looked at her.

Looking sideways, it turned out to be Pei Ran, subconsciously showing disgust, and seeing Pei Ran's lips parted slightly, "Jin Yao, don't do this, I have nothing to do with him, it's not what you think."

Jiang Ziming watched Pei Ran come to pull Jin Yao, the corners of his lips slightly raised, his face thoughtful.

Pei Ran didn't know whether Jin Yao's sudden attack was because of Yan Zhuorang's intention or what, and she couldn't just watch Jiang Ziming grab Jin Yao's hand because she was beaten.

Jin Yao looked at Pei Ran's stubborn expression, the disgust on his face was even heavier, and his face was inexplicably cold, "Pei Ran, please go away, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Pei Ran tugged at Jin Yao, his hand struggled a bit, causing Pei Ran to stagger a few steps to the side, but she still didn't let go and said, "Jin Yao, Zhuo Lang and I have already passed, the relationship between me and him It's nothing, if you want to vent your anger on Zhuolang, you can come to me."

Jin Yao couldn't help but glance at Pei Ran when he saw the heart of a virgin, looked at her with a sneer and said, "Pei Ran, do you really think you are from the past?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Ran's hand loosened as if he had lost his strength, and his face was ashen.