Chapter 386
Ragib was in a state of depression. Without a second thought, he threw the box to Zoya and said, "Take it."
As he rolled down the window, the black Land Rover rose into the air and left.
On the way, the two guards remained silent.
It was too terrifying.
Their Young Master was too terrifying.
He actually gave the cake box to Ms. Zoya... He must have a grudge against her!
It was not until he returned to his private villa that Ragib suddenly remembered something. "Oh, no."
Happy Community.
"Damn it! Your mother! Mr. Ragib, you're going to die!" Looking at the soil in the pastry box, Zoya held her head and almost exploded with anger. "So that's what you mean. Are you fcking going to treat me to dirt?"
whole family was going to eat dirt!
At 10 o'clock in the morning, the coffee shop by the sea.
Half an hour ago, Yen arrived in advance, not to mention being late. He was as handsome as a prince of white horses, wearing a white suit, a blue tie, and a tasteful Rilita free shoes. He was energetic, clean and tidy.
"Brother, don't worry, it must be." Yen took the phone. "I said that it's absolutely not wrong to ask Ragib for help. If Brother gets involved, there's nothing that can't be done... Yes, yes, I've already sent the thing you want to send to you."
In front of them, Zoya was walking towards them under the guidance of the waiter. She was still dressed in a lady's shirt and a pair of nine-quarter western pants. She was simple, graceful, and had elegant hair. She was so charming.
Yen eyes lit up. "Say no more, don't say no more. Miss Zoya is here. I'll hang up first..."
After hanging up the phone, the waiter had already led Zoya over. "Mr. Yen is here."
She gave him a salute and then left.
"Hello, Mr. Yen." Zoya smiled and said, "I don't think it's a long time to wait for you."
Yen immediately stood up. "No, no. It's only natural for me to wait for you. Thank you, Miss Zoya, for giving me a chance to show my gentlemanly demeanor.""
Zoya did not say a word. She only smiled.
"This is for you, Miss Zoya." Yen immediately handed the luxurious bouquet to Zoya and said, "I hope you like it, Miss Zoya."
Zoya took it and said, "Thank you."
"You don't need to thank me, you will." Yen diligently pulled out Zoya's seat.
The white floorboards and railings, there was a blue seascape outside. This open-air " coffee shop" hall was very popular, and the scenery was very good. The main reason was that Zoya was going to interview a celebrity nearby today, so she made an appointment with him at this place.
Zoya put down the flower and sat down. Yen immediately called the waiter to come over and order coffee.
Zoya did not object.
When the coffee was served.
Zoya took a sip and said, "Mr. Yen, actually, have something to tell you today."
"You are the daughter of the Commander, aren't you? Don't worry." Yen said, "Although I was quite surprised when I heard Brother words, it doesn't matter. This is the best. In the future, we will be matched by each other, and our development will be smoother."
Zoya kept a smile on her face and clenched her fists in secret.
Ragib that bastard!
It turned out that he had told her everything.
"No, I want to say something else," Zoya said with a smile, "It's my honor to have you pursue me. But I believe Ragib has told you that I've left the family. I'm living alone now."
"No, no, no, I don't mind either..."
"But I care about it,"Zoya said, "Like you, Mr. Yen. You have a great appearance, a high status, money, and money. You should find a better woman. I'm not in the mood to fall in love now. My newspaper was opened not long ago, so I'm focused and focused on my work. So... I'm sorry."
"..." Yen was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss Zoya, I didn't say I didn't support your work. If you want, I can help you expand the newspaper office immediately."
"No." Zoya said, "I want to rely on my own ability."
Yen's eyes lit up again.
He now appreciated the woman in front of him even more.
He picked up his coffee and said, "Miss Zoya, I like your indomitable spirit!"
"I appreciate your perseverance." Zoya nodded. "I appreciate your kindness. If it's possible, we can be friends. It's my pleasure to know a friend like you."
"No, we can continue to develop." Yen smiled.
"However, it will ultimately depend on how you feel, isn't it?"
Yen was stunned.
Zoya took a look at the time on the watch and stood up. She picked up the bouquet of flowers and said, "Well, I'll take this flower and drink the coffee. I still have something to do. Thank you again, Mr. Yen."
"Hey, Miss Zoya." Yen immediately stood up. "In fact, you can have a look with me. Love can develop..."
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Yen." Zoya paused for a moment. "If Mr. Yen comes to me as a friend in the future, I welcome you as long as you don't come over with Ragib."
Yen was stunned. "Why?"
Zoya gritted her teeth. "Because I hate Ragib the most in my life!"
Holding the flower, he strode away like a shooting star.
Yen didn't understand at all. Didn't she know Ragib?
The Ragib clan.
Ragib's legs were long and long as they were placed on the desk. His hand was placed on his forehead, and his face was covered with a shadow.
Over the past two days, the guard who followed him knocked on the door outside. He came in with a file bag and said, "Young Master, Yen asked someone to bring the things here."
"But," another guard asked tentatively, "Young master, do you really... allow Miss Zoya to date with Yen?"
Don't you feel pain in your heart?
It was like a voice saying, no, because he didn't have a heart!
Ragib raised his cold face and said,
"Don't ask so much. Put down your things and go out!"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
The guards left in a hurry.
Ragib put his hand on the document and slowly raised his dark eyes. There was a hint of a sneer on his face.
"Surely... it won't be smooth for Yen to date that woman, will it?"
He even forgot yesterday that he had already eaten that box of cake.
But it was useless to regret what had happened in the past.
He might as well forget about it!
Ragib took a deep breath. When he raised his head again, his usual arrogant expression returned to his face. He called Aman as he said, "Aman, prepare a bottle of wine for me. I've received information from the area...
After Nangong left, Chloe and her husband had a few peaceful and sweet days in Ninth Dragon Villa Brothel. During the day, they ate delicious food, at night, they were as delicious food!
On this day, when she just went out for a spa and came back, she saw two maids greeted her with a mysterious smile.
"Young Madam, welcome back."
"Why don't we add a spa house to Ninth Dragon Villa Burial Hand?"
"That's right. This way, you don't have to go out, Young Madam."
Chloe took a few fashionable dress bags and handed them to them. "Come on, I just want to take this opportunity to go out for a walk. There are all kinds of things here. I don't want to go out anymore, right?"
"Yes, yes."
The elites and the small patterns followed behind him.
After entering the hall, Chloe looked around and said, "Yes, where's Aman? Didn't he say that he's at home today?" The elite said, "Oh, Young Master is in the study."
Chloe nodded as if she was thinking of something, and then she went upstairs.
There was no movement from the two maids behind him.
Chloe turned back and said, "What are you standing there for? Come up."
"Take the things up, I still want to have a try."
Her clothes were all custom-made by Aman abroad. Whether in terms of dress or cowardice, she needed some clothes for free, so she could go out from time to time.
But the elites and the small patterns stood still in the hall and smiled. "Young Madam, please go up first. We'll help you carry it up later."
Chloe frowned and said, "It's strange."
They were still smiling.
Chloe breathed a sigh of relief and went up. "Forget it. It's up to you."
After Chloe went up, Bucky came over and looked at Chloe back with the maid. "I said that the Young Master is too exaggerated. Young Madam will definitely not stand it."
"Haha, I won't, I won't." Chloe laughed. "Every woman likes such gifts."
"Yes, yes." The elite nodded as well. "Young Master is also very thoughtful."
Chloe clenched his fist again. "This is called the impact of love. If someone gives me those things, I will immediately promise him to be his female friend!"
On the second floor of the villa.
As soon as Chloe hit the door of her bedroom, she felt a dazzling light coming in. She almost blocked her eyes with her hand.
When she turned her head and looked back, she screamed
"Ah! Aman!!"
"You, you, you!!"
"What the fk!!"
Her dressing table was filled with the cosmetics brand of all kinds of luxury brands. There were SHill, Chanel Chanel, Dior, E haven't, underage Vuitton... from lipstick, eyeshadow, blush, perfume, all of them were individual products. They were neatly arranged and piled up on every floor of the dressing room, and there were hundreds of them.
The bed was filled with Chanel's bags, brand new, and each of them was of a new style.
As long as you saw the packaging of these luxury brands in the world, you would feel that they were shining with bright and bright lights, which were going to be blind.
Chloe sat down weakly on the dressing table and sat on the carpet holding her head. "He really bought..."
The spendthrift's man!
"Hu."
He breathed out a breath of stuffy air that was trembling.
Why did she buy so much? Could she use it up? Did he ever think of this problem?
Slowly, Chloe raised her face and her eyebrows twitched. "We'll go to an Internet store and sell some things that I can't use up. Can we make a fortune?"
"Ah!" "Alas!" "Alas!"
He lowered his head again.
Aman would kill her.
There was a document on the table next to it.
She took it over with a sigh, and there were several golden words on it-" Real Estate Qualification Certificate"!
Fizz, gnar, gnar, and gnar.
Chloe immediately took a breath of cold air and shivered.
He really bought her a suite.
Chloe almost didn't look at it. She quickly threw the property ownership certificate into the drawer and then rushed out of the bedroom. She needed to eat something to calm down her spirit that had been impacted by the rich.
After leaving the study, Aman asked Bucky, "She saw it? Happy?"
"Young Madam is very happy." Bucky bowed and said with a sweat-stricken face, "She was excited for a long time just now and couldn't say a word. When she was happy, she went down to eat."
She was so happy that her face turned pale.
Aman pinched his chin and slowly raised the corner of his mouth as he said, "That's good."