Chapter 383
Zoya thought for a moment and bit the thumb armor. "In fact, I met him yesterday at the pastry store next to "Copus News Company". Normally, he would not be there. He also said that he was going to buy something. Then today, he will be with me all day. When I was outside my apartment..."
Zoya was stunned for a moment. "He asked if I was hungry, and then took out something to eat?"
"Haha." Chloe laughed. "I'm asking if you're hungry. Don't tell me that you want to have dinner with me?"
Zoya was taken aback.
"It's possible," Chloe said, "and then when I saw that you weren't going, I took out something to eat for you? To treat you to something?"
Zoya blinked her eyes.
"In my opinion." Chloe pressed her voice and said, "Maybe he wants to chase you...
"Toss Zoya almost fell to the ground.
After she sat down, she shouted, "It's impossible. That bastard said that he wanted to strangle me to death. That woman surnamed Ragib , I don't like him, and he doesn't like me more. It's impossible!"
"I guessed it too," Chloe said. "Alright, let's not talk about it. Aman is here."
He hung up the phone immediately.
"Hey, hey, hey?" Zoya shouted. "Don't hang up now. It's not clear yet. Hey, Chloe?"
Beep, beep, beep...
Zoya's body went limp. She lay paralyzed on the tatami and shouted, "Ah! Are you trying to make me lose sleep-"
The first group in the Military Region.
In the military training area, in particular, the shooting range.
As far as the eye could see, there was an open space, surrounded by all the burly soldiers in green camouflage uniforms. More than a thousand meters away, there were several shot hearts standing up. The distance was too far. The outline of the tablet was blurred in the eyes of ordinary people, but only the red dot could see it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Gunshots rang out in succession.
Guns were undoubtedly shot in the rake, and all bullets went through the same hole. There was only one person in the entire military region who had this kind of magical gunman-Ragib!
"Change." After a bullet was fired, Ragib held out his hand.
A lieutenant commander next to him handed the gun that was loaded with bullets to him.
Ragib continued to fire with a stern expression on his face. Even if he often went to wealthy families or business areas, he would still train and fire at a fixed pace.
After changing into an expensive shirt and taking off the luxury clothes, he was dressed in an army green uniform. He was tall and strong, with a strong belt around his waist. His legs were straight and long, and his cold face that was shaped like a knife was cold and solemn. The usual playful look of a gentleman had completely disappeared.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
After a few rounds of firing, they hit the same rake without missing a single bullet.
The lieutenant commander next to him applauded a few times and said, "Chief, you are good at shooting. If you are free to stay in the barracks, you should let those recruits have an eye-opener."
Ragib threw the gun back to him and took off the gloves on his hands. "When my dad comes over, just tell him what I just said. I won't be coming to the military camp these days, and you don't need to contact me."
Thinking of the agreement with Chloe and the woman who refused to yield to him, Ragib's feelings became complicated!
"Don't worry, Colonel. I'll definitely convey General's message to you."
The lieutenant commander behind him saluted him from behind.
The black Land Rover stopped outside the First Army District, its luxurious appearance shining under the sun.
After changing into his usual clothes, Ragib immediately drove away from the military region.
Back to his private villa.
Mrs. came up to her and said, "Young Master, Miss Yen and Miss Lita have come. They've been waiting for you for a long time. I can't get through to you again, so I'll leave her here first..."
After Ragib changed his shoes and went in, he saw that two beautiful ladies were indeed sitting in the hall waiting for her.
The tight-fitting hip-wrapping clothes outlined their sexy figures.
-It made people's imagination run wild!
"Young Ragib, you are back." Two notable young ladies immediately came up and took his arm from the left and right side. "We were just talking about it. Why haven't you called us for so long? Have you forgotten us?"
Ragib laughed evilly and pinched their chins. "Be obedient. Let's go back first. I have something to do today."
"Ah, no!" A notable young lady said coquettishly, "I think Ragib must have forgotten us. How long have you not been in the celebrity circle? We are looking forward to seeing you every day."
"That's right." Another notable young lady leaned close to him. "Last time, I invited you to my birthday party, but you didn't come. Now we're here to see you. Why did you drive us away?" still
"Yes, yes, I heard that Ragib held a yacht meeting last time. When will he do it again?"
"False Face Banquet is not a good idea!" Ragib's face darkened.
But in an instant, the sun had turned bright and revealed his bright smiling face.
"Is that so?" He suddenly placed both of his hands on their shoulders and said meaningfully, "Then... shall you stay together next time?"
The faces of the two notable young ladies immediately turned red. "Oh dear, Young you're so bad."
It turned out that the man immediately ran away with his hands covering his face.
Before they left, the two women turned their heads back and said shyly, "That Young Ragib, we've agreed on it."
Mrs. Lita walked up to him and asked, "Young Master, is it..."
"What do you mean, right?" Ragib said in a low voice, "Send the guest off."
"Yes, my lord."
Mrs. Lita immediately left.
Ragib's actions had all been for some reason.
These socialites who came in contact with him all came from prominent backgrounds.
However, Ragib also had a time when he disdained to deal with these women...
"Why do you look so commonplace now?" He pressed his eyebrows and sighed. "No, compared with Miss Chloe, these things really shouldn't be mentioned..."
As soon as he finished speaking.
A figure appeared in her mind. She was wearing a shirt and a pair of nine-piece pants, sitting on the banks of the River of Afterglow.
The wind blew over her hair, revealing a section of the white nape, which was fascinating and beautiful.
Ragib was stunned. Realizing what he was thinking, he quickly shook his head.
"Fck!"
He hurriedly went to take a cold shower and rushed over to his strange thoughts.
After coming out in a bathrobe, the supervisor in the villa came over and said, "Young Master, your two guards are coming."
"Got it." Ragib threw down the towel used to dry his hair.
After changing her clothes, she went out.
Two guards were standing next to his black Land-Rover.
A guard picked up the box in his hand and said, "This is the cake sent by Chloe. He asked me to continue to send it to Miss Zoya..."
"Give it to me." Ragib snatched the plate of pastries away.
"Young Master..."
Ragib opened the box and once again ate the things inside.
The guard was stunned. "Young master, is this okay? Chloe said that this is for Miss Zoya."
Ragib flew into a rage when he thought of what Zoya had said yesterday, "Who is following her, who is the grandson?" "It's just her. She's also worthy of me personally sending her something to eat. If she's hungry, let her eat instant noodles!"
The two guards looked at each other, and their eyes became even more subtle. "... How do you know that Miss Zoya eats instant noodles, Young Master?"
"Why are you meddling so much in other people's business?" Ragib said coldly.
The guards took a breath of cold air.
Remembering Miss Zoya words yesterday, Ragib spent the night at Miss Zoya place...
"It's over."
It that there was something going on between his Young Master and Miss. Zoya!
"What are you looking at?" Ragib saw that the two men were looking at him with suspicion.
The two guards quickly bowed their heads and said, "...Nothing."
"This is bad."
It seemed that what Chloe wanted to chase was their Young Master, a woman who was secretly in the shadows... He even asked their Young Master to help him pull the strings.
In the front, Ragib had just finished eating the box of pastries when he wanted to throw away the box. His face sank, and he walked to the flower garden outside the villa.
She grabbed a handful of dirt, put it in the box, and closed it.
"..." The guards watched his movements. "Get in." Ragib opened the door.
Once again, Ragib came to the outside of newspaper. This time, Ragib directly drove his car to the other side of the newspaper.
The guard looked at Ragib's gloomy face from the rearview mirror. "Don't worry, Young Master. Now we've made it clear of Miss Zoya's love and address. For now, all we need to do is to ask her for a call and try to persuade her to agree to the appointment with Chloe."
Ragib rested his head on the back seat with his eyes closed. Like an ambitious and ruthless person in the darkness, he was unrestrained and strong. "The phone is a piece of cake. We can find it anywhere. It would be best if we let her agree to date with Chloe."
"Yes... yes." The two guards looked at each other in silence.
That's your woman!
I'm sure you won't agree to a date with another woman so easily....
However, the two did not dare to ask this question. They turned back and stared at the newspaper across the street.
After a while, a car stopped outside the newspaper, and two beautiful women got out of the car.
"Young guard yelled. "That woman is-"
"Eh?" Ragib opened one of his eyes. "What?"
"It's that Zendaya !" The other guard also recognized her. "She's the daughter of Commander of the Central Military Region."
Ragib sat up, his dark eyes peering out through the window.
The two women waited for a while at "Apprentice," newspaper office, and then accompanied the driver to go in.
Although it was just a side picture.
However, Ragib immediately recognized the beautiful woman dressed in a light blue dress. She was the one whom he had once met at the military, political, and political social meetup - Zendaya.
It was a banquet that gathered all the noble families. This prostitute was the daughter of Commander of the Central Military Region. She was a female military doctor. Her posture was charming and tender. She was a flower of high mountains in the military!
-Sudden countless disciples from famous families to bow down to him!
As for this Zendaya, she had extended an olive branch to Ragib at that time.
Ragib generally wouldn't provoke a female soldier and rejected her. The flower was rejected and spread for a while at that time...
"Young Master, why is this Zendaya here?" The guard looked at the opposite side in surprise. "This Zoya is also surnamed as Zendaya. Could it be that she's..."
Ragib furrowed his eyebrows and looked across. He picked up his phone and dialed a number. "Help me ask around. Commander of the Central Military Region has a few daughters."
Inside the editor-in-chief's office of "The Letter of Knowledge". Zoya looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her. She was very surprised for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
The assistant put down a cup of tea and left.
"What are you doing here?" Zoya sat in the chief editor's seat and looked at her with her arms folded.
"I came to see you." Zendaya breathed a sigh of relief. "Although you've been away from home for five or six years and haven't gone back once, and you haven't answered most of the calls at home, I still can't let you go."
She was wearing an elegant light blue dress, revealing her delicate collarbone. Her skin was white and she wore two string of transparent crystal earrings. The beauty mole on her cheeks was particularly eye-catching.
She was well-dressed, but the details were handled very well, from the top to the bottom.
Compared to her, Zoya was a woman with the air of a city.
The black-and-white clothes set her simple and capable, without any extra charm!
Hearing her call her elder sister, Zoya smiled coldly. "Can't let go? You're afraid that I'll talk about you outside, aren't you?"
Zendaya did not deny it. There was a hint of a smile on her face.
"Zendaya." Zoya looked at her younger sister who suddenly appeared and said dismissively, "You'd better go as soon as possible. You just like to talk on the surface."