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Volume 9 Epic Mission 1995.6.- Chapter 297 The End of the Mission (1)

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    Shana looked at Ye Bihuang with a wry smile: "I've finished telling my story, do you have anything to say?"

    "Is it that Du Ziteng? Did he frame you?"

    When Ye Bihuang heard Du Ziteng's appearance, he knew that he was the protagonist throughout the whole incident. Later, when Shana was teased by her classmates, she must not be able to get rid of her relationship with him.

    "Yes. Later, when I left school like a lost dog, a classmate looked at me with pitiful eyes and told me the reason for the incident, saying that I was too disrespectful to Du Ziteng that day and made him become  It was the joke of the whole college, so he paid to bribe most of the students in the class, so that they kept humiliating me and making me lose face. In the end, he sent that girl to get close to me because he wanted to get my body, but he failed in the end.  I became so angry that I bribed my classmates and examiners and expelled me from the school."

    Shana said with a bitter smile.

    Ye Bihuang slowly closed his eyes and calmed down the anger in his heart. He knew that even Shana's family didn't know about this. They just knew that she dropped out of school because she didn't want to go to school.

    When it came to Shana, her family didn't support her very much. Later, her family found someone for her in a large company, and then she found a job there before she could settle down.

    Ye Bihuang sat down slowly. He sat next to Shana, looked at Shana with tears in her eyes, and suddenly asked: "Can you let me protect you in the future?"

    Ye Bihuang¡¯s words were asked very softly, but I believe everyone can hear the deep feeling in them.

    Shana¡¯s crying voice suddenly stopped. She blushed, turned her head away, and then said, ¡°I didn¡¯t hear what you said clearly.¡±

    "I said, can you be my woman? Can you let me protect you? I won't let you be bullied anymore."

    Ye Bihuang said firmly.

    "I said, I won't fall in love during college." Shana's thinking was obviously confused.

    Ye Bihuang smiled slightly, he approached Shana again, and held Shana's hands with both hands. She gently wanted to pull out, but she couldn't, so she had to look away.

    "But now that you are no longer in college, let's abolish that rule. Don't you like me?"

    Shana stopped talking.

    "I have always liked you since junior high school. Although we have been separated for such a long time, I still want to say that I like you. Can you be my girlfriend? I can protect you and give you  You are warm." Ye Bihuang's words could not be said to be unaffectionate or unfirm.

    "Yes." Shana hummed in a low voice. This was the first time in her life that she agreed to be someone else's girlfriend, and it would definitely be the last time. The woman caught by Ye Bihuang would never escape from his grasp.  .

    "Great!" Ye Bihuang's heart skipped a beat, and he directly pulled Shana into his arms and hugged her tightly.

    "I can only blame myself for being too timid and not daring to confess to you when I was in junior high school." Ye Bihuang said softly.

    In fact, he didn¡¯t even realize that he liked Shana at that time. It was only later that he finally realized it, but they were already separated and he had no chance with her.

    Now, finally, the two have officially become boyfriend and girlfriend.

    In the past few days, his father's condition has completely stabilized and improved. The doctor's advice was to stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation. However, Ye Bihuang knew his father's physical condition and the congestion had all dissipated. There was no need to stay at home, so he went ahead and dealt with it directly.  After completing the discharge procedures, he took his father home.

    After all, staying in a depressing place like a hospital for a long time is not good for one¡¯s health.

    With his parents placed at home, Ye Bihuang walked out of the house with a cigarette in his mouth. Today he had to deal with a big thing. He drove the Land Rover Range Rover that was handed over from Ji Tousan, and Ye Bihuang rushed all the way to a billiards hall in the city center.

    Walking to the billiards hall, Ye Bihuang parked the car at the door, took out the key, and opened the bamboo curtain door of the billiards hall. He saw that it was filled with billiards tables, a total of twenty, which could definitely be called large billiards tables.  Hall.

    Lee Kuan Yew was holding a long pole, standing in the middle of the billiard hall and bending down to play ball. There was a beautiful woman beside him. This was his horse. His name was forgotten by Ye Bihuang, and there was no need to remember it.

    This billiard hall is owned by Lee Kuan Yew himself. After all, as a boss, you must have some way to make money, otherwise your younger brothers will not be able to do it.

    Now that the boss is out to hang out, what do you rely on?  It depends on financial resources, followed by ruthlessness, courage and so on.

    It is true that money is a man¡¯s courage.

    As soon as Lee Kuan Yew raised the cue, he saw Ye Bihuang reaching out and handing the cue to the plump butt and fat breasted Ma Zi next to her.He rubbed his buttocks before walking towards Ye Bihuang.

    "Hey! Brother Huang, why did you remember that you came to see me here?"

    ¡°I¡¯m looking for you to eat, and then I¡¯m going to fuck you.¡± Ye Bihuang casually handed Lee Kuan Yew a cigarette. Lee Kuan Yew took the cigarette in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

    "No way, my men can't gather together today."

    "Let's get together, the two of us." Ye Bihuang grinned, "Ji Tou San must regret provoking me."

    Seeing Ye Bihuang's attitude, Lee Kuan Yew seemed to have no choice but to go, so he called the woman and asked her to greet the place. The two kissed wetly for a while before they separated.

    The two of them walked out of the billiard hall together.

    Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Bihuang suddenly became unserious: "Damn it, this girl is pretty decent. Where did she get her? Her breasts are big enough, and her butt is so straight! Hehe."

    Lee Kuan Yew knocked Ye Bihuang on the chest and said: "That's my son, don't blame me for falling out with you. Brothers and wives should not be bullied."

    Ye Bihuang smiled, took out the Land Rover car key from his pocket, and opened the door. Ye Bihuang was in the driver's seat and Lee Kuan Yew was in the passenger seat.

    "What? Do you want to marry someone back home?"

    Lee Kuan Yew smiled, shook his head and said: "I will not marry her."

    Ye Bihuang frowned and said, "Why? I think she is quite good. She needs to be tall, good-looking, and has a nice voice. She seemed to be completely obedient to you just now."

    Lee Kuan Yew smiled lightly and said: "She is not a virgin."

    Ye Bihuang said: "If you're not a virgin, why don't you want it?" After saying that, he started the car and the Land Rover buzzed out of the parking space.

    Lee Kuan Yew said: "You see she is beautiful and she is completely obedient to me, but she gave her virginity to someone else a long time ago. I don't care about it."

    Ye Bihuang said: "You are wrong. You are a rich and powerful person. You will be lucky to have such a beautiful wife for eight lifetimes. As long as she agrees, you can do it."

    Lee Kuan Yew chuckled and said: "You don't understand, my wife, she is just the kind who can be ordinary and have a husband and can really run a family. Beautiful women are too harmful, and men will be sucked up by them sooner or later. There is no need, just for fun."  Can you take it seriously or forget it.¡±

    Ye Bihuang stepped on the accelerator, and Land Rover rushed onto the road: "It's true that beauty is a curse. It's not good for a woman to be charming. God gave her a beautiful face. Is it a gift? Or poison?"

    "It depends on the environment and self-choice. It may be the greatest gift, or it may be poison that destroys the soul." Lee Kuan Yew hummed a tune and blew out a cloud of smoke.

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