Night falls and lights are on.

Song Bingting and Qin Que drove to the Aegean Hotel.

Ye Wenbiao was having a meal in the Western restaurant in the Aegean Hotel. He booked the entire Western restaurant tonight, so he was the only one sitting in the huge Western restaurant and eating steak leisurely.

In the restaurant, the pianist was playing soothing and beautiful music. A beautiful manager and more than a dozen waiters nervously served Ye Wenbiao to have a meal.

There are also many bodyguards standing with their hands hanging down around.

Ye Wenbiao saw Song Bingting bringing Qin Que in from outside. He looked at the beautiful and charming Song Bingting, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and the playful smile in his eyes became stronger.

He smiled and said, "Miss Song, you are here indeed, please sit down."

After saying that, he signaled to the waiter next to him.

The waiter quickly pulled open the chair opposite Ye Wenbiao and asked Song Bingting to sit on it.

Song Bingting didn't sit down. She said coldly with a pretty face and coldly: "Mr. Ye, I'm here to ask you about the latest news about my husband. I'll leave after talking for a few words, and I don't plan to sit."

"If possible, I would like to ask you to tell me the news about your husband now."

Ye Wenbiao smiled slightly and said, "Since you come, you can rest assured. When you come, why not sit down and talk slowly?"

"And I'm having a meal. Don't you think it's very rude to not wait for me to finish my meal first?"

Upon hearing this, Song Bingting had no choice but to sit down and said coldly, "Okay, I'll wait for you to finish your meal."

Ye Wenbiao showed a hint of pride that was not easy to detect. He picked up the high-end red wine on the table, poured a glass of red wine for Song Bingting himself, and said with a smile: "Get a glass?"

Song Bingting's face was cold: "I won't drink!"

Ye Wenbiao shrugged: "Then you can do whatever you want."

Ye Wenbiao continued to eat Western food, and Song Bingting sat and waited with frosty face.

Whether intentionally or not, Ye Wenbiao ate very slowly. After another hour, when Song Bingting's patience was about to reach the extreme, he finally got full.

Song Bingting said: "Can you say it now?"

Ye Wenbiao seemed to smile: "Yes, but I don't want to say it here. I want to go back to the presidential suite. Sit down and say slowly, Miss Song, please."

Go to the presidential suite and say!

Song Bingting immediately became alert: "I won't go to your hotel room."

Ye Wenbiao grinned: "Your husband had an accident in the North Army. He had an abnormal situation on the battlefield. If you don't want to know his current situation, then you can't come."

Something happened to Chen Ning on the battlefield!

Song Bingting's face changed drastically: "What did you say? What's going on?"

Ye Wenbiao said with a smile: "Do you want to know more? Then sit down and talk slowly with me in the presidential suite."

After saying that, he ignored whether Song Bingting agreed or not. He wiped the corner of his mouth with a white handkerchief, stood up and left with his group of bodyguards.

Song Bingting's face changed constantly, and she gritted her teeth: "Xiao Qin, let's go."

Qin Que said: "Yes!"

In the presidential suite and living room, Ye Wenbiao sat carelessly on the top leather sofa, looking at the cigar comfortably, and a large number of bodyguards stood behind him.

He looked at Song Bingting, who had a pretty face and frosty face, and brought Qin Que in, with a successful smile on his face.

He smiled and said, "Haha, Miss Song, you are still here. You are so affectionate about your husband."

Song Bingting said coldly: "Now, can you tell me about my husband's situation?"

Ye Wenbiao raised his lips slightly and said sarcastically: "Haha, Miss Song, I don't think of you as beautiful as you are."

"Do you think there is a free lunch in the world?"

"Do you think I will tell you the latest news about your husband unconditionally?"

Song Bingting's face changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "How much do you want as a reward? Offer a price!"

Ye Wenbiao said with a smile: "Ms. Song is not stupid, but I don't want a little money as simple as I want you!"
Chapter completed!