Chapter 42: Declare war

This is Cheng Anya's most entertaining entertainment in the past few months.
Successively as the chief secretary of Klos and Ye Chen, Cheng Anya was already very successful in socializing, but this time, he felt that the air under the nose was too thin.
Yang Zekun and Ye Chen really seemed to be fighting each other, not her illusion. Cheng Anya carefully filtered the information in her mind. The two of them had no grievances.
In the shopping mall, even if you fight for your life and death, that's how you like it.
The atmosphere between the two was so weird that she wanted to scream. If it wasn't for keeping a perfect smiling face, Cheng Anya wanted to go away.
She didn't know at all. What did Ye Chen tell her to do?
Accompanying wine?
remymartinlouisviii... A single bottle of brandy over ten thousand, so that these two can be filled with boiled water.
"Yang Shao and Miss Cheng seem to have a good relationship." Ye Chen's delicate facial features can't see the expression, as deep as the sea, and the smiling eyes are smiling and elegant, and said jokingly.
Cheng Anya pursed her lips, when did Ye bt care about who she had a good relationship with.
Yang Zekun replied, with a smile that he admired for Anya, "Yes, it's been seven years!"
Another ambiguous answer.
Ye Chen took a sip of wine in silence, maintaining a very gentlemanly manner, and the noble and handsome made thousands of girls scream.
Seven years, cut, show off a fart, don't you know what a seven-year itch is?
o(╯□╰)o!
The bar is privately-made, and the expensive price has become the threshold for civilians. Most of the people here have faces and faces, and the natural number is Ye Chen and Yang Zekun.
The two men's seemingly invincible wine fights overshadowed the mystery of the commercial battles of the previous months.
"It's too sinister..." Regal a said, "Dare they join forces to pit us?"
"Yes, look at this posture, 80% is!" Regal b said, "Insidious and cunning, Ye San, even Yang Zekun is so insidious, wolf in sheep's clothing."
Cheng Anya, silent!
Please! This elder brother, even if the senior looks in chastity in sheep's clothing, his vision is too bad. ~(≧▽≦)/~
Fortunately, she can still talk in such a tense atmosphere.
Cheng Anya went to the bathroom halfway, and this time, the two men who wore the Sven coats all night tore off their disguise completely.
Yang Zekun's always gentle eyes are as cold as a sword, and cold and terrifying, "Ye Chen, you dare to move Anya, I will make you regret it!"
Ruthless as Yan Luo's words are interpreted by this gentle man, the effect is even more amazing.
Around the air in vain.
Cold and pressing.
Ye Chen’s evil eyes glanced fiercely, sneering, "You still want to challenge? Yang Zekun, Ye Chen can play you with one finger, and you can come back with the ability."
"Great tone!" Yang Zekun glanced at him indifferently, "I'm afraid you can't afford it!"
"I'm afraid you can't lose!"
Two powerful lines of sight collided, bursting into a fierce spark, and the smoke of battle boiling in the air. Without the presence of Cheng Anya, the burning looting and fierceness between men are undoubtedly revealed.
...
When Cheng Anya came out, the two had toasted again, smiled, looked up, and remymartinlouisviii swallowed!