100 Million Yuan Wife

Chapter 38: Meeting Yang Zekun

Ye Chen’s face went dark. Damn it, how many men did she have?

There was Yang Zekun, Wang Rui, and now there’s a Crayon Shinchan.

She looked so pure. Perhaps it was just an illusion?

Cheng Anya was shocked by the bar in front of her while Ye Chen was being jealous. She would never forget that night seven years ago when she spent the most absurd night of her life with him here.

”Boss Ye, it is already so late. Why did you bring me to this bar?” Cheng Anya was not ashamed to ask. Her body tensed up as scenes of what happened seven years ago flashed through her mind like a movie and kept replaying in her brain.

Cheng Anya was astounded to find out that she could actually remember every detail that happened between the two of them seven years ago.

Her impetuousness, his coldness, her rudeness, and his arrogance…

They clearly belonged in two different worlds, yet they had a one-night stand. She had butterflies in her stomach and was so nervous that her palms started sweating and her face went red.

She could not comprehend what Third Young Master Ye was thinking about.

What did he mean?

Did he recognize her?

Third Young Master Ye saw that her face was red and he sneered in his heart that when she was Klose’s secretary, she had gone to all sorts of entertainment places, so why did she act like a daughter from a humble family at a bar?

”To drink!” Third Young Master Ye coldly threw two words and went into the bar. Cheng Anya was startled. Her heart flopped and she was no longer so tensed up.

After discarding the fact that Ye Chen had recognized her, Cheng Anya became more rational. Why did Ye Chen seem to be so fickle-minded today?

He was gloomy throughout the journey and his emotions seemed like he was on the verge of losing control.

Although he was always indifferent, Cheng Anya could tell that he was really in a bad mood.

Cheng Anya thinned her lips as she walked into the bar that she rushed to escape from seven years ago.

The lights were ambiguous, blur and filled with the evilness of desire. The hot dance on stage made the men below the stage scream excitedly. The dancers’ skinny waists twisted flexibly and their gaudy faces had a seductive charm.

There were screams everywhere!

This bar had very high-class and noble decorations that gave an extravagant visual perception. Cheng Anya noticed that those who came here were all well-respected people.

This was a top private bar and she grew silent. How did she get into the bar seven years ago?

”Anya? Why are you here?” A gentle and gorgeous voice drifted over just as Cheng Anya was about to search for Ye Chen.

Senior?