The night was blurred. It was an orange bar.
In an open box, Ye Youran lowered his head and was thinking about something. Suddenly, he was pushed by his friend. She turned around and glanced at her friend. "What's wrong?"
Jing Tong pointed at Han Qianzhe, who was sitting opposite him. He bit his lips and said, "Qianzhe just ordered you."
Ye Youran looked up at Han Qianzhe and saw that the bottle was in his hands. She raised her eyebrows, put down the bottle, and whispered, "Go ahead."
Han Qianzhe glanced at her and asked a question that he had always wanted to know, "Is your first time still here?"
"This kind of question..." Ye Youran pursed his lips and looked at him coldly.
Jing Tong, who was sitting next to Ye Youran, was also stunned. He did not expect Han Qianzhe to ask such a question. He bit his lower lip and swept his gaze back and forth between the two of them.
"I refuse to answer this question. I'll punish you directly," Ye Youran said calmly.
Before Han Qianzhe could speak, Jing Tong said, "Qianzhe, don't make things difficult for Youran. Just let her do the simplest thing. Youran, do you see the man over there? As long as you go and ask him for a business card, you will pass."
Hearing that, Ye Youran looked in the direction she was pointing. Her vision was too dark. She didn't see what the man looked like, but she could vaguely feel that he was a tall and handsome man.
"What's the matter? I'll go!" Ye Youran said as he stood up.
Logically speaking, she shouldn't have agreed to her conditions in a place where there were so many people, but she didn't want to answer that question.
He had no choice...
"Sir."
A sweet voice sounded behind Nangong Jue.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Youran, and Nangong Jue also turned his head in the direction of the voice.
Ye Youran was wearing a white dress. His long hair draped over his shoulders, and he had a sweet smile on his face. His eyes were clear and he looked graceful.
"Oh, beauty!" The man beside Nangong Jue was called Li Rongyu. As soon as he saw Ye Youran, he whistled frivolously. Ye Youran's expression did not change. He stared at Nangong Jue and continued to smile. "Sir, can I ask you for a business card?"
After Nangong Jue turned his head, Ye Youran saw his face through the flashing light. His eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, and his thin lips were tightly pursed under the nose of Yun Feng. He just sat there quietly, with a cigarette between his fingers. His light eyes fell on Ye Youran, as if an emperor was looking down at him.
"Beauty, he's not the only man here. Why don't you ask me for it? I'll give it to you!" Li Rongyu still had a carefree smile on his face. He looked at Ye Youran with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
However, Ye Youran didn't even look at him. His clear eyes were still fixed on Nangong Jue, and he asked, "Can I?"
It was not the first time for Nangong Jue to meet such a woman who took the initiative to hit on him, but it was the first time for a girl like her, who was generous and looked like a good girl.
"Ask me for a business card? What are you going to pay?" Nangong Jue spoke in a sexy and hoarse voice with a sense of calmness.
Ye Youran paused and looked at him.
His handsome eyes were also looking at her, with a faint smile on his handsome face. His eyes were like those of a hunter chasing his prey, precise and sharp.
Nangong Jue took action, took out his name card, and handed it to the air.
Ye Youran reached out to take it, but unexpectedly, his little hand was held by him.
Her hands were cold all year round, but his hands were extremely hot. Ye Youran's fingertips trembled, and his clear eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at her.
After a while, her red lips curled into an elegant smile. "Thank you."
After that, he pulled out the business card and... saved his hand...
Then, Ye Youran gracefully turned around and returned to his seat with a calm step.
Behind her, a burning gaze had been following her. Without looking back, Ye Youran knew who it was.
After putting the business card on the table, Ye Youran whispered, "Is this enough?"
Jing Tong's face became a little ugly. He pursed his lips and looked at her for a long time. He thought that she would definitely hit the wall this time, but he didn't expect her to go so smoothly. The other party was Nangong Jue, who had a net worth more than a hundred million yuan and was the crown prince of the capital!
Could it be because she was more beautiful?
At this time, Ye Youran was holding a glass of beer. He raised his head and took two sips. The liquid slid down his throat, revealing her beautiful collarbone, which made it difficult for people to look away.
Jing Tong clenched his fists under the table.
After a glass of wine, Ye Youran put down the cup.
Jing Tong, who was sitting next to her, looked at the business card. His hand holding the cup tightened subconsciously, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly said, "Youran, do you know who this man on the business card is?"
"Who is it?" Ye Youran's beautiful eyes were blurred and added a little charm. Han Qianzhe, who was sitting opposite him, was stunned.
The jealousy in Jing Tong's heart increased. Holding back his anger, he picked up the business card and looked at it. He opened his eyes wide in surprise. "Nangong Jue? Isn't he... isn't he the successor of the Nangong family's 11th generation?"
What heir? For Ye Youran, it had nothing to do with her.
"Youran, he is actually willing to give you a business card. I heard that he is cold-blooded and merciless, and no one will give him face. But he actually gave you a business card. Do you think he likes you?" Jing Tong grabbed Ye Youran and said anxiously, deliberately glancing at Han Qianzhe.
Sure enough, Han Qianzhe's face changed.
Ye Youran avoided her touch without a trace and said with a chuckle, "What do you think?"
There was hope in Han Qianzhe's eyes again. Jing Tong's expression changed. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the waiter.
The waiter served a glass of red wine, and it was Lafite in 1982.
"I'm sorry, waiter. We didn't order red wine," Ye Youran said.
The waiter smiled sweetly and said in a soft voice, "I know. The man over there said he would like to invite you."
Everyone followed her line of sight and saw that it was Nangong Jue.
Everyone's expression changed, and Jing Tong immediately climbed up the pole. "Oh my god, Youran, did I say that he took a fancy to you? You still don't believe me!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Youran just smiled and poured himself a full glass of red wine without hesitation. Then, he raised his head and drank it all.
Lafite from last year? He really was rich.
"Since he wants to spend money, you don't have to stand on ceremony."
Putting down the cup, Ye Youran's finger accidentally slid across the business card. His expression changed. "Is he the heir of the Nangong family's 11th generation?"
What a noble title.
Thinking of this, Ye Youran couldn't help but turn his head to look at the man's position. He accidentally met his handsome eyes.
Their eyes met in the air. Ye Youran was stunned for a moment, then he looked away and took another sip of red wine. He didn't want to talk to him anymore!