I’m worth hundreds of millions, what’s wrong with having hundreds of millions of vests?

"What are you laughing about?" Qiu Ning's face was almost filled with disdain. "Am I praising you?"

Ye Qi tilted his head towards him: "Isn't it?"

Qiu Ning:? "How shameless."

"Okay, don't worry, both of you." Ye Yu raised his phone and waved it in front of the two of them. "I only use these photos to stimulate Ye Sheng. I won't spread them outside."

Qiu Ning snorted coldly: "You'd better be."

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Yu first looked around and made sure that there was no one around. Then he pointed to the right behind them and said, "Do you see it?"

The two looked in the direction of his finger and saw a glass lamp. Song Qingyou looked at him with some confusion: "Why do you want us to look at a lamp?"

"Wrong~" Ye Yu stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of the two people, "It's the camera~"

"Camera?" The two of them took a closer look, but still couldn't tell it was a camera at all.

"After all, the people who come here are all like you. If something happens, I can't afford to pay for it, so Wanwan prepared some cameras for me." Ye Yu held his face with a happy expression, "Oh~ Our Wanwan is so nice~"

Qiu Ning only took one look at his affected expression and then turned her eyes away in anger: "I think she is afraid that you can't solve it, and in the end you will be forced to use your power to trouble her, right?"

Song Qingyou nodded, seeming to agree with Qiu Ning's opinion: "Indeed."

Although he knew they were telling the truth, Ye Qie would never admit it: "Oh! What do you two know! Don't even think about alienating the relationship between us siblings!"

"Alright, you two should go back. If you don't go back now, he will probably suspect that you two have fallen into a trap." Ye Chao and the other man waved their hands and ordered them to leave. "Later, I will send you the surveillance footage of your booth, from the moment you two came in to the moment you left, without cutting a single frame. If anything goes wrong, you will be able to respond immediately."

"Okay." Song Qingyou nodded. It was true that they had been talking for a long time. "Then we'll leave first."

After saying that, she took Qiu Ning back.

Sure enough, as soon as they sat down, Ye Chen asked: "Why did you two take so long? Did something happen?"

"No, I just met an acquaintance." Qiu Ning glanced at the wine in front of Ye Chen who had only taken a sip, and picked up the menu on the table, "Do you want to order something else?"

Ye Chen hummed and asked for a glass of water.

Qiu Ning and Song Qingyou also ordered some low-alcohol wine and some snacks.

This time, it was Ye Qi himself who came up with the plate.

After he put down the plate and the wine glass, he did not leave. Instead, he sat down next to Ye Chen and hooked his arm around his neck like a brother: "Why didn't you tell me you were here?"

Ye Qi then remembered the familiar feeling he had when he saw this address before. It turned out that this place was opened by Ye Qi. No wonder...

"If I hadn't met Sister Youzi and Brother Qiu Ning there just now, I wouldn't have known you were here." Ye Yu glanced at the glass of dry martini on the table that looked almost the same as when it was first made, "You only took a sip of such a good wine?"

Ye Chen only glanced at it casually and then looked away, picking up the wine on the table: "There is no need to take a second sip of something that tastes good only after the first sip."

"When I first took you to drink, you drank it all up without leaving a drop, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit." He pointed at the cup in Ye Chen's hand and said, "You have to finish this cup for me."

“At that time, I didn’t understand that a dry martini is only as good as the first sip, but now I understand.”

Seeing that he had already gulped down half a cup, Ye Yu's lips curled up slightly, and then he said to him lightly: "So you treat Xiao Sheng the same way?"

Ye Chen paused and almost choked on the wine: "What?"

He deliberately said that Ye Sheng didn't know that he would stay in the country for a long time and would arrest him and take him back if he knew about it. He was sure that for the sake of Ye Wan's career, they would not mention him in front of Ye Sheng.

This way they will know about me and Ye Sheng later.

Nor would he deliberately interfere between himself and Ye Sheng.

After all, he still remembered the trouble they caused to Ye Wan and Shen Qingzhou back then.

Therefore, he only told the two victims at that time about this matter.

No matter how wicked they are, considering their situation in the past, they would not do anything to hinder him.

So how did Ye Qi know?

I didn't mention to Qiu Ning and Song Qingyou just now that the person I want to pursue is Ye Sheng, right?

Was it because I was too obvious? How could that be? I should have been hiding it well.

Song Qingyou was eating watermelon with great interest, and stuffed a piece of watermelon into Qiu Ning's mouth beside her. Then she slowly added a knife to Ye Chen: "So the girl you asked us how to pursue just now is Ye Sheng?"

"No!" Ye Chen denied it immediately, but he felt that his words were a bit of an attempt to cover up the truth. He looked at the faces of the people sitting on both sides of him who were looking forward to the show, and was about to make a few more excuses, "I...that...I..."

But I didn't say a word for a long time.

Even if Ye Sheng himself was not here, and what he said might reach her ears, he could not go against his own heart and say that he did not like her.

Seeing him hanging his head in frustration, Ye Yu knew what he was thinking. He wanted to be straightforward with him: "So do you like Xiao Sheng or not?"

Ye Chen tightened his grip on the cup. Under the gaze of the three people, after a while, he stammered and uttered, "I like it..."

His voice was as thin as a mosquito. If Ye Qi hadn't been so close to him with his arms around his shoulders, he wouldn't have been able to hear what he was saying at all.

He unhooked his hands from Ye Qi's shoulders and loosened the tie around his neck. Ye Qi asked again, "Do you like Xiao Sheng or not? Your voice is too soft to be heard."

"Like..."

This time the sound was louder than before. Ye Qi had already let go of him and could still vaguely hear it.

But this is not enough.

"Didn't you eat? Louder."

"like."

This time he could hear it clearly, but Ye Qie felt it was not enough.

"Louder."

"I like it!" This time he said it really loudly.

"Who do you like?"

"Ye Sheng!"

"Who likes Ye Sheng?"

"Me! Ye Chen!"

"Say it all together."

"what?"

“Who likes who?”

"Ye Chen likes Ye Sheng!"

"Very good." Ye Chen touched his suit pocket and took out a strawberry-flavored candy and gave it to Ye Chen, "A reward for a good child."

Ye Chen happily accepted it: "Thank you."

Song Qingyou and Qiu Ning standing beside him were stunned. How could he say it so easily?

Did he drug Ye Chen?

As if he saw their confusion, Ye Chen loosened his tie again and said to them, "I didn't drug him."

"Then how did he..."

Ye Chen knew what they wanted to ask. Why did Ye Chen answer all his questions and do everything he asked? He was like an obedient AI simulation robot.

"You don't know?" He chuckled and pointed at the cup in Ye Chen's hand, "This guy actually drinks one glass. Unlike us, he usually only drinks one or two sips, so he always orders a dry Martini."

"One is that the first sip is indeed the best, and the flavor will decline after that. Even if others are dissatisfied, they can't find fault with his behavior except that it is a bit wasteful. The other thing is..."

"That's the only drink he can take that can keep him sober."

"So he is drunk now?"

Ye Qi said "hmm" and hooked his finger at the waiter who had been watching from a distance, and soon the man brought a new glass of wine.

Just like the unfinished glass in Ye Chen's hand, it was a glass of whiskey.

Ye Yu took the cup and quickly exchanged it with the cup in Ye Chen's hand which was almost empty.

Before Ye Chen could react, Ye Qi had already frowned at him: "Why don't you drink? Are you raising fish?"

"Ah?" Ye Chen stared blankly at the cup in his hand, but his chaotic brain did not allow him to think any more, so he held the cup and drank slowly.