Chapter 4698 You Can only Ask Ye Xiangnan for Help 3

When Zhang Fucai entered the box, he saw Cheng Ye sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. Two young girls were busy serving Cheng Ye, pouring wine and massaging his legs. Zhang Fucai sighed in his heart. This kind of life was what he dreamed of.

He had something to ask of Cheng Ye, and he was afraid and envious, so his mood was particularly complicated.

Cheng Ye glanced at him, waved his hand to let the girls go aside, and he took a big cigar and glanced at Zhang Fucai again.

Editor Zhang was also a gangster, so he knew this. He immediately ran over and lit a cigar for Cheng Ye. Cheng Ye was still very polite, "Editor Zhang, how about one too?"

How could Editor Zhang dare to smoke Cheng Ye's cigarette? He waved his hand quickly, "I don't need it, I don't need it."

Cheng Ye sat there and asked the girls to sing. After a song, Cheng Ye would reward those who sang well, and he would throw hundreds of thousands of dollars on himself. Editor Zhang was amazed at his generosity.

This is life!

Although he envied her, Editor-in-Chief Zhang still hadn't forgotten about his ex-wife, and asked cautiously: "Master Cheng, I know Liu Hong has offended you. Master Cheng, for my sake, why don't you just let it go?"

"Liu Hong? That female reporter?" Master Cheng smiled gently: "Editor-in-Chief Zhang, I don't know where the female reporter is. She stayed in my villa for a week last time. Could it be that she couldn't bear to leave me alone and ran away again?"

This made Zhang Fucai feel uncomfortable. After all, she was once his woman, and now another man said it in a very careless tone, and it also involved men and women.

But Zhang Fucai dared not to be angry, and he smiled to accompany this devil.

Master Cheng smiled, took a puff of cigar, and looked fascinated: "Editor-in-Chief Zhang, do you want to compete with the girls on the same stage?"

Zhang Fucai's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't figure out what Master Cheng meant.

Master Cheng blew out a big puff of smoke: "I heard that you and your ex-wife have a bad relationship. You brought a woman home and were discovered by reporter Liu, and then you beat up editor Zhang. Is that true?"

Zhang Fucai was so agitated that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Master Cheng said again: "You are already at odds with each other, why are you still looking for her?"

Zhang Fucai trembled and said, "We are husband and wife after all."

Master Cheng glanced at him and smiled: "She and I are also husband and wife, so what?"

This made Zhang Fucai particularly uncomfortable. When he and Liu Hong broke up, both of them wanted to kill each other. At that time, he was immersed in Du Meili's soft jade and warm fragrance. After a long time, he got married again, but he was still thinking about Liu Hong.

He still loved Liu Hong from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Fucai rarely showed some backbone, and lowered his voice: "I am legal with her."

"Legally?" Cheng Ye squinted his eyes and looked at a box of beautiful women's matches in his hand, and then laughed softly: "Then do you know how many of her matches are illegal? You look like you haven't forgotten it yet. Let me tell you, reporter Liu's private life is messy. She looks for young men in the bar, right? Editor Zhang, is it because of your poor health that reporter Liu wants to divorce you?"

Zhang Fucai was so angry that the fat on his body was shaking.

Cheng Ye was very happy to see that he was angry: "Anyway, I have tasted it. Hey, it's a beauty. You can't really tell from the appearance. It's a pity that reporter Liu has a big problem. I can't taste it anymore."