Reborn My 1993

Chapter 505 Declaring War
For a meal, because everyone has their own thoughts, the meal is not very lively, and there is no drink, from entering the box to the end of the meal, it takes less than two hours.

"I still have something to do, so I will take a step first, and we will meet again when we have a chance."

After eating, Fang Wei stood up first.

Fang Wei is 30 years old and about 1.7 meters tall. Although he is not as handsome as Zhang Yiming, he has a refined and calm demeanor. Wearing a woolen business coat, he looks like a successful person.

"Jiumei, you and Xiaoyu wait a moment, I'll go and see off Brother Viagra."

A faint worry and unnaturalness flashed across Gan Jiumei's eyes, but she didn't show it, she just nodded.

"Brother Viagra, let's go!"

The two of them left the box one after the other, until they reached the door of the hotel, neither of them spoke.

"Brother Viagra, thank you for this incident!"

Zhang Yiming didn't speak until Fang Wei walked to the side of the car.

"What happened this time is due to your credit, and I helped Jiumei."

This time, the two of them got along alone, and there was no such tension and gunpowder smell as when Jiumei disappeared last time. On the contrary, both of them were very calm, but both of them knew what was hidden under this calm.

"Anyway, without Big Viagra, Wei Jiang couldn't have been found so smoothly. I have to express my thanks to you."

"You are very smart, much smarter than I imagined. You can understand some things even if I don't say them. For Jiumei, I will not give up!"

Fang Wei looked at Zhang Yiming and spoke directly.

"I know, but I won't give Big Viagra a chance!"

Zhang Yiming is also very direct.

"Okay then, let's wait and see!"

After speaking, Fang Wei opened the car door and entered the car.

Fang Wei drove a Mercedes-Benz S600. In this era, the price of a Mercedes-Benz S600 was around 200 million. Even though Fang Wei knew people who smuggled black cars, the price of this car would not be that cheap.

Among other things, in terms of economic strength, Fang Wei is definitely richer than Zhang Yiming at the current stage. In today's words, Fang Wei is a proper rich second generation, a proper golden bachelor.

But for Zhang Yiming, he doesn't care about these things. If he wants to, he can have these things in minutes.

If he simply wants to make money, he only needs to buy two dark horse stocks in the stock market in the past two years, and his wealth will rapidly expand, but this is not what he wants. What he is chasing is not pure wealth, not the bank. For the growth of Cary's numbers, what he wants is higher and far-reaching, such as changing the fate of some people, changing the direction of an industry, and even affecting an entire era.

When he was reborn, he must not only live for himself, but also be worthy of the responsibility that fate entrusted to him.

Seeing Fang Wei's Mercedes-Benz S600 passing away in the afterglow of dusk, Zhang Yiming also withdrew his thoughts.

"Yi Ming."

Gan Jiumei had already walked out of the restaurant and stood behind Zhang Yiming.

"You look bad, go back and rest early!"

Zhang Yiming grabbed Gan Jiumei's hand. Gan Jiumei's body was very cold, and her hands and feet were icy even in the dog days.

"Yiming, you didn't sleep all night yesterday, did you?"

Seeing that Zhang Yiming was haggard and his eye circles were slightly darkened, Gan Jiumei felt distressed.

"Sleeping."

Zhang Yiming hardly slept last night. The mediation letter that Fang Wei gave Liu Meihua was drafted by him in an Internet cafe overnight, and then printed by a printing agency early in the morning. Worry and guilt.

"Xiaoyu, come and drive!"

Since knowing the truth of the matter, Gan Xiaoyu has been avoiding Zhang Yiming. After coming out of the restaurant, he leaned against the railing next to the restaurant, keeping a distance from Gan Jiumei and Zhang Yiming. Come over naturally.

"Well, I'm going to sleep first!"

After returning to the bar, Gan Xiaoyu said hello and immediately got into his room.

"I don't know what's wrong with this kid. The older he gets, the more irritable he gets."

Gan Jiumei actually knew the reason for Gan Xiaoyu's behavior. After all, she was her younger brother, a compatriot. She said this just because she didn't want Zhang Yiming to think otherwise. After all, she still wanted to protect her younger brother.

"Xiaoyu has his own ideas. As a big sister, you just need to support him more. After all, Xiaoyu is not a child anymore."

Listening to Zhang Yiming's words, Gan Jiumei always felt a little weird, but she couldn't tell why.

Gan Xiaoyu is 23, Zhang Yiming is [-], but she really feels that Zhang Yiming is far more mature than Gan Xiaoyu, and even more mature than Fang Wei. Is it really because of his maturity?

Because of Wei Jiang's stabbing of Ma Min, the bar was closed for the past two days. Gan Jiumei simply gave the people working in the bar a few days off. Therefore, the quietness of the bar, which is usually full of feasting and feasting, is a bit unaccustomed to people.

Zhang Yiming and Gan Jiumei went back to the room directly. After washing, Gan Jiumei changed into a lavender silk suspender dress with lace trims on the shoulders, chest, and skirt. The silk fabric is very good, and it shone attractively under the light. .

At the same time, the texture of the silk fabric is very soft and close-fitting, so even though it is not a tight-fitting suspender skirt, it still clearly outlines Gan Jiumei's figure curve.

When Zhang Yiming came out of the shower, he saw Gan Jiumei sitting on the bed, looking at him in this lavender nightdress, with a pair of almond eyes full of water waves rippling with the light, because of the blood donation, the red lips were not as rosy as before. But it has a little more delicate beauty.

After Zhang Yiming walked over, Gan Jiumei's white and slender arms wrapped around Zhang Yiming's neck and offered her lips.

The most difficult beauty to lose weight, of course Zhang Yiming would not refuse.

However, just as the arrow was being strung, Zhang Yiming stopped, and Gan Jiumei leaned limply on Zhang Yiming's body, looking at Zhang Yiming with puzzled eyes.

"sleep early!"

"Yiming, what's wrong?"

For what happened today, Gan Jiumei has always felt sorry for Zhang Yiming.

Gan Xiaoyu's suspicion of Zhang Yiming and Fang Wei's attitude towards her made her feel guilty. Now, Zhang Yiming rejected her initiative, which made Gan Jiumei feel bad.

"Silly Jiumei, you just had so much blood drawn yesterday, and you haven't had a good rest after tossing back and forth for the past two days. Your body can't take it anymore. Let's go to real estate in Japan, go to bed early, be good!"

Zhang Yiming reached out and rubbed Gan Jiumei's long hair.

Gan Jiumei originally thought that Zhang Yiming was Fang Wei's grudge, but she didn't expect that Zhang Yiming was worried about her body. Thinking that she lacked family warmth since she was a child, her father, who should have been the best man in the world, beat and kicked her , although the younger brother relies on her, but after all, she is young and the elder sister is like a mother. She takes care of her younger brother more than gets warmth from him.

But after being with Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming made up for all the love she lacked.

Thinking of this, Gan Jiumei hugged Zhang Yiming even harder.

(End of this chapter)