20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3647 Zhang Zhijing's Phone Call
Holding the bouquet of fiery red roses in her hands, Ye Yiyi lowered her head to smell them. Her small nose gently touched the delicate pink petals of a rose, and her eyes were filled with this red love.

Zhao Chang'an saw the tear stains still on her fair cheeks and thought these women were all quite interesting. When there was nothing between them, they would take the initiative to hold his hand and deliberately take off their coats to show off their graceful figures to seduce him. But when he actually broke through her barrier, she would cry and act as if she had been forced by him.

In the car that morning, Zhao Chang'an sensed those indescribable details, the physical reactions of a woman when she was truly moved, and the submission from the mind to the body.

"It's so hot inside, why would you wear a padded jacket?"

Zhao Chang'an couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ye Yiyi still wearing her coat. She had taken off her coat as soon as she got in the car, revealing her good figure, but now that she had gotten her hands on her, she had become so reserved.

He took off Ye Yiyi's coat and tossed it onto the sofa. Zhao Chang'an hugged the petite woman tightly from behind. She was a head shorter than him. He lowered his head to kiss her ear and clasped his hands together on her flat stomach.

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Ye Yiyi breathed a long sigh of relief on the bed. Now that things had come to this, she felt a sense of peace.

Because in the car in front, if you say the two have no relationship, Zhao Chang'an has already done that, but if you say she is Zhao Chang'an's woman, yet the two have never actually consummated their marriage.

Whether she's willing or not, she's finally become his woman.

"I never expected things to turn out like this with you. It's all my cousin's fault, and it's also your fault."

Ye Yiyi nestled in Zhao Chang'an's arms like an octopus, burying her face in his chest and listening to his strong heartbeat. She whispered, "It's like a dream!"

This was three and a half years ago when Zhao Chang'an first heard Wen Ye talk about the grudges between him and the Ye family. After such a long period of effort, she was the first woman from the Ye family that he had taken over.

It feels good.

Do you regret it?

Zhao Chang'an smiled and kissed Ye Yiyi's soft lips.

"Whether you regret it or not is no longer important; I can't escape it in this lifetime."

Ye Yiyi resigned herself to her fate.

"None of you in this generation practiced it, so there really isn't a single one of those little pills left?"

Zhao Chang'an was surprised.

"Yes, my third grandfather found the White Dragon King many years ago, and he gave us thirteen pills. However, all the members of the Crane generation refused to take them, and the elders did not encourage or even agree to practice them. No one among the younger generation was willing. The so-called benefit is that they can fight, but in this era, can even the most powerful martial arts be better than a gun? My third grandfather and the third grandfather of the clan are the only two in the Ye family who practice it. They don't actually want the younger generation to practice it, at least not until they find a solution to the negative physical reactions."

Ye Yiyi said, "However, all the children of the Ye family start practicing martial arts from a young age to strengthen their bodies and improve their health. Some of them even apprenticed with masters of internal martial arts. Although my third grandfather and his wife broke the curse of not living past sixty, the price was also very high. But I heard from my dad that my third grandfather and his wife's practice can now strengthen their bodies, improve their health, and prolong their lives. As long as they don't do anything wrong and the research institute continues, it's not impossible for them to become centenarians. It just seems to cost a lot of money."

This is the complete opposite of what Ye Pinghe said, and of course, this is the truth.

Originally, Zhao Chang'an didn't believe Ye Pinghe when he said he wouldn't be able to cause trouble for another two or three years. If that were the case, why would he go to such lengths to invite him to invest? Was he doing a good deed or passing on the research institute to him?

Zhao Chang'an guessed that the research institute probably needed a large sum of money to replace the equipment. When Zhang Zhijing visited the institute that morning, he noticed that many of the devices were from several years ago or even more than a decade ago.

Let's keep them hanging for a while longer, because they're definitely more anxious than I am, who isn't in a hurry at all.

In essence, Ye Pinghe and his team were providing Zhao Chang'an and Wen Ye with guidance on how to overcome the backlash from ancient martial arts on their bodies, even without investing capital or holding shares. At worst, when technology becomes more advanced, Zhao Chang'an could simply start from scratch and follow in Ye Pinghe's footsteps when establishing the research institute. He was still young and had ample time.

This leads us to the conclusion that the White Dragon King is over sixty years old this year, and his health seems normal. Considering he's a strange person who doesn't even use electricity, it means the Bai family hasn't been idle all these years; they've found a path that's still going forward from another direction.

Zhao Chang'an and Ye Yiyi stayed in bed together until it was getting late, then they took a shower together, and Zhao Chang'an dialed Ye Ziyu's cell phone.

I arranged to meet Ye Ziyu in the hotel lobby. She said there was a restaurant there that served good food when I was here before, and we'd go there together later.

He went downstairs first and waited in the lobby.

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Ye Ziyu also took a nap in the afternoon. Last night, she was thinking about going to Karlsstad with Zhao Chang'an. Although she was unwilling to admit it, she was so excited that she didn't sleep well all night.

After taking a nice bath and putting on her makeup, she answered Zhao Chang'an's call and then went to the bathroom to look at herself carefully in the mirror. She thought she looked beautiful today before returning to her room to call her cousin.

"Zhao Chang'an is here in the hotel lobby. Let's go have dinner together."

"Hey, sis, I don't want to go, I haven't slept well yet."

Ye Yiyi's slightly languid voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's too cold outside, I don't want to go out."

Hearing that her cousin wasn't going, Ye Ziyu felt a surge of joy for some reason and said as casually as possible, "What do you want to eat? I'll bring it for you."

"No need, I'll sleep a little longer, and then I'll go downstairs and grab something to eat later."

At that moment, Ye Ziyu felt that her cousin was really good to her, knowing that she liked Zhao Chang'an and wanting to give her a chance to be alone with him.

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Ye Ziyu drove Zhao Chang'an through the city as night began to fall. Zhao Chang'an looked at the night view outside and said, "It's hard to believe that this city is the capital of a province. I can't find a single building that's more than ten stories high, no matter how far I go."

"There are only 70,000 or 80,000 people here, how big can it be? When I was in Tianjin, I would sometimes go to Beijing, and the two cities were almost merged together. That's real size. The entire area of ​​Tianjin is 10,000 square kilometers, with a population of more than 13 million. Sweden is 40 times the size of Tianjin, but its population is only 10 million. There's no comparison at all."

As Ye Ziyu spoke, the car stopped next to a decent-looking three-story restaurant on the roadside. It only took three or four minutes to drive from the southernmost tip of Tinwara Island to the vicinity of the bridge at the northern end.

Moreover, there were hardly any cars parked in front of the restaurant during the mealtime, and the entrance was deserted with only one light on.

Come to think of it, in a small town of 70,000 or 80,000 people, how many people can actually eat in even the most upscale restaurants?

Just then, Zhao Chang'an's phone rang; it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who is it?"

Not many people know Zhao Chang'an's phone number, but he still receives an average of twenty or thirty calls a day. This is because many of the domestic calls are first screened by Shan Jun, and the international calls are screened by Yang Yixin. Otherwise, the number would be far more than that.

Therefore, to avoid trouble, he usually doesn't introduce himself or tell the other party that he is Zhao Chang'an when contacting unfamiliar numbers.