The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

The second day is Saturday.

Ye Zhibing's cell phone rang early in the morning. He took a look and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

But he answered anyway.

"Hi, hello, I'm Ye Zhibing."

On the other end of the phone was a girl's sweet voice: "Mr. Ye, I'm Wang Zimo, the one at the Hilton restaurant that day..."

Ye Zhibing immediately knew who it was, "Oh, it's you, your name is Wang Zimo?"

Wang Zimo giggled and said, "Well, why, isn't my name nice?"

"It sounds good, it sounds good, it's quite poetic." Ye Zhibing said with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, that... I said I'm going to treat you to dinner today, do you have time?"

Ye Zhibing agreed straight away: "Yes, tell me the location, I'll be there on time."

"Hmm... then the Happy Restaurant on Qingshan Road, it's closer to my house."

Castle Peak Road?
It's a bit far from Ye Zhibing's place, there is a university there, but fortunately, he has a car, so the distance is not a problem.

"Okay, what time?"

"Just at noon. I'll reserve a seat before twelve o'clock. Just come here."

"Well, well, I'll be there on time."

Seeing that the treat went well, Wang Zimo was in a happy mood and said with a smile, "Then I'll wait for you."

"Okay, see you soon."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhibing wondered what kind of background this Wang Zimo was.

Judging from her appearance, she should be a girl from a wealthy family, but I don't know the specific situation.

The answer to this question lies in whether you can ask it when you are eating at noon.

After eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Zhibing set off.

On the other side of Qingshan Road, Ye Zhibing knew the approximate location, but he didn't go there very often, so he searched a bit before he found the Happy Restaurant.

The restaurant is medium sized and looks ok.

Ye Zhibing parked the car, checked the time after getting out of the car, it was just twelve o'clock.

He took out his mobile phone and called Wang Zimo.

Wang Zimo quickly answered, "Mr. Ye, are you here?"

"Here we are. I'm at the door of the restaurant."

"Then wait a minute, I'll pick you up."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhibing stood at the door, looking into the restaurant, waiting for Wang Zimo to come out.

Not long after, Wang Zimo appeared in front of him, walking towards Ye Zhibing quickly.

"Mr. Ye, this way."

Ye Zhibing smiled at Wang Zimo, walked over and said, "Well, this place is very nice, thank you for inviting me to dinner."

Wang Zimo became shy, "You helped me first."

"It's a trivial matter, don't take it to heart."

"But you're risking your life."

Ye Zhibing didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where do you eat?"

Wang Zimo came to his senses and stopped talking about Ye Zhibing saving her.

"In Qingshan Hall, you come with me."

"Okay."

So Wang Zimo led the way, and Ye Zhibing followed her.

Wang Zimo is tall and beautiful, and stands out in the crowd, while Ye Zhibing is slightly taller than Wang Zimo, very handsome, and when they walk together, in the eyes of others, they are a perfect match and enviable.

When he came to the gate of Qingshan Hall, Wang Zimo stopped, turned around and said, "Mr. Ye, this is the inside."

Ye Zhibing looked up at the door of the box, and there was a golden nameplate on it, engraved with the words "Qingshan Hall".

"Not bad." Ye Zhibing casually praised the environment here.

This sentence made Wang Zimo feel a lot of face, and said with a smile: "Then Mr. Ye, go in, I have already ordered."

Ye Zhibing nodded and walked in first.

But when he went in and took a look, Ye Zhibing was taken aback.

It turned out that there were other people in the box.

They were a pair of middle-aged men. The man wore glasses and a snow-white shirt. He was gentle and elegant, like an intellectual.

And that middle-aged woman has a pretty face, somewhat similar to Wang Zimo, wearing a long crimson dress, with her hair tied in her head, tied in a silk net bag, looking noble and elegant.

Ye Zhibing didn't know them, and he didn't expect that Wang Zimo invited other guests as well, so he was stunned for a moment.

Wang Zimo, who followed, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I forgot to say that these are my father and mother."

It turned out to be Wang Zimo's parents, no wonder they look a little similar in appearance.

Other people's parents are there, is this a raid?
Ye Zhibing couldn't help but feel a little cautious, stepped forward and said softly, "Hello, Uncle, Hello, Aunt."

Wang Zimo's parents kept looking at Ye Zhibing after Ye Zhibing came in, watching him up and down, inside and out.

Obviously they were very satisfied with Ye Zhibing's appearance and temperament, and a smile appeared on his face.

When Ye Zhibing greeted them, Wang Zimo's parents greeted them like a master: "You are Xiaoye, come, sit, sit down and talk."

Ye Zhibing bowed his waist slightly, "Okay, uncle and aunt."

He chose a seat facing Wang Zimo's parents and Wang Zimo sat next to her mother.

As soon as you sit down, the test comes.

"Xiaoye, how old are you this year?"

"Xiaoye, where do you work?"

"Xiaoye, have you ever been a graduate student?"

"Xiaoye, do you live with your parents?"

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Facing the barrage of questions from Wang Zimo's parents, Ye Zhibing sweated slightly on his forehead.

He calmed down and calmly answered the series of questions from Wang Zimo's parents.

Wang Zimo, who was next to him, saw that Ye Zhibing was under a lot of pressure, so he said to her mother: "Mom, he just came, let him have a sip of water before talking."

Wang Zimo's mother smiled and said: "Yes, yes, Xiaoye, you should drink your saliva first, don't be nervous, my Zimo has a good temper and is easy to talk to."

Ye Zhibing complimented, "That's right, Ms. Wang has a good temper."

With that said, Ye Zhibing picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip of plain water.

Wang Zimo's father waited for Ye Zhibing to put down his cup, and continued to ask: "Xiao Ye, you have completed an undergraduate degree, are you interested in continuing to study for a postgraduate degree? Our school is still good, and young people must pursue it."

Wang Zimo interjected to introduce her parents' occupations.

Only then did Ye Zhibing know that Wang Zimo's parents were both university teachers.

No wonder they all look so bookish, even Wang Zimo is very quiet.

As for postgraduate study, Ye Zhibing was not interested.

His undergraduate course was not studied seriously, and his interest was not in reading.

Faced with Wang Zimo's father's suggestion, Ye Zhibing couldn't refuse in person, and said tactfully, "Uncle, I have to discuss this with my parents."

Wang Zimo's father nodded, "Well, this is a big deal, and it is right to discuss it with the adults in the family."

Wang Zimo went to urge the dishes at this time, and the dishes came out after a while.

Wang Zimo's father asked Ye Zhibing, "Xiao Ye, do you drink? How about we have a bottle of beer together?"