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Meanwhile, after completing all the formalities at Fushouyuan, Shen Ze returned to Bund Impression.

The living room was quiet.

He stood in front of his mother's photo, motionless for a long time.

Over the years, every time he went to the old cemetery, he would see that the tombstones were dirty, covered in dust and mud, and even the flowers on them were often in a mess.

He used to think that the place was just a place with a poor environment and chaotic management.

But Sun Mei's expression at the grave today connected many things.

How could someone who dares to curse even the dead possibly spare his mother's grave?

Thinking of the humiliation that his mother's tombstone has suffered over the years, and the old debts owed by Shen Jianjun and Sun Mei...

Shen Ze had made up his mind about a plan—he was going to completely bring down the Jianjun Group.

After the relocation of the graves was completed, Shen Ze felt even more uneasy.

The debt the Shen family owes him and his mother won't just be left unpaid.

He had just returned to the Bund Impression when his phone lit up.

Yu Binglan sent a message: "Come out and have coffee with me."

Shen Ze glanced at it and replied with "Okay".

A few minutes later, he went down to the underground garage and drove out the one-of-a-kind, custom-made Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The black car had just stopped in front of the upscale coffee shop when the doorman bent down even lower.

"Mr. Shen, welcome."

Several people passing by also subconsciously glanced at it a couple more times.

"Holy crap, this car is way too over the top."

"This isn't an ordinary illusion, is it?"

"Take a picture, quickly take a picture."

Before Shen Ze could even get out of the car, several internet celebrity girls carrying designer bags, clearly there to share their shopping experience, had already surrounded him.

"Sister, this car is amazing!"

"Quick, quick, I'll stand here, you take a full-body photo of me."

"We absolutely have to take a picture of the front of the car; it'll definitely go viral with likes if we post it."

One of the girls, wearing a short skirt, was even bolder. Seeing that no one was stopping her, she sat halfway on the hood of the car and struck a pose of flipping her hair.

Another person squatted down and started snapping photos of the car logo.

"This sign is too high-end; take a closer picture to make it look expensive."

The doorman stood to the side, wanting to stop them but not daring to, sweat beading on his forehead.

After all, people who can drive this kind of car are not ordinary people.

If he says the wrong thing, he'll lose his job.

Shen Ze stood a few steps away, his expression indifferent, and he didn't rush to speak.

He simply raised his hand and pressed the car key.

The next second, the emblem on the front of the car slowly rose.

Before the girls could react, the pennant was quietly put away right before their eyes.

"what!"

The girl squatting in front was startled and almost dropped her phone.

The girl in the short skirt sitting on the hood of the car also froze.

"What...how did it move?"

"Of course, the car owner did it!"

The group looked in the direction of the car key and saw Shen Ze standing to the side.

He was tall and had a clean-cut demeanor. His clothes looked simple, but his face and steady demeanor told you he was no ordinary person.

Most importantly, he was still holding the car keys in his hand.

The air suddenly became quiet.

The expressions on the faces of the girls who were just laughing and joking changed instantly.

The doorman also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Two customers who had just entered the store couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"It turns out the car owner was right next to us."

"This is awkward."

Shen Ze then walked over and said in a low voice, "Taking pictures is fine, but don't sit in the front of the car."

The girl in the short skirt blushed instantly, quickly jumped off the car, patted her skirt, and forced a smile.

"Sorry, handsome, we didn't know this was your car."

One girl reacted faster and immediately changed her tone.

"Handsome, don't be angry, we just think the car is too good-looking."

"Yeah, you probably can't find another car like this anywhere else in the whole country, right?"

"Could we add each other on WeChat? We'd like to treat you to coffee sometime."

Just a moment ago they were acting like they were trying to get others to join in the group buying, but now they want to stick their own names on it.

The onlookers were amused by the spectacle.

Someone whispered, "That's a quick change of expression."

The doorman also lowered his head, trying his best to suppress his laughter.

Before Shen Ze could speak, the sound of high heels clicking on the ground came from behind him.

"Want to buy him coffee?"

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried a powerful, intimidating force.

Several people subconsciously turned around, and Yu Binglan walked over.

Today she wore a fitted long dress with a short blazer over it, and her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

She was both beautiful and aloof, and her aura completely dominated the small area near the entrance.

She walked to Shen Ze's side, naturally took his arm, and gently pressed her body against him.

"Have you taken enough photos?"

The smiles on the girls' faces froze.

Yu Binglan glanced at them, her tone remaining calm.

"This is my boyfriend's car. If you want to take pictures in the future, please ask the owner first."

The simple phrase "my boyfriend" effectively shut down all their hopes.

The internet celebrities who had been trying to strike up a conversation suddenly fell silent.

Someone recognized Yu Binglan, and their face turned even paler: "She...she seems to be President Yu of Xingchen Group."

"Let's go quickly."

The girl in the short skirt dared not linger any longer and slunk away with her companion.

The expressions of the bystanders who witnessed this scene changed.

"The luxury car is his, and his girlfriend is of that caliber."

"That's too ruthless."

"Those women were trying to get close to her, but they ran into the real deal."

"Who can withstand this?"

Shen Ze glanced down at Yu Binglan, a slight smile playing on his lips: "You've come at just the right time."

Yu Binglan raised her chin: "If I had been any later, your WeChat would have been in a queue."

Shen Ze chuckled: "Do I look like someone who would add that?"

Whether it looks like it or not is not important.

Yu Binglan hugged his arm, lowered her voice, and said with a hint of smugness, "Anyway, let's assert our dominance first."

The two entered the coffee shop, where a window seat had already been reserved.

As soon as she sat down, Yu Binglan rested her chin on her hand and looked at him: "Are you in a better mood today?"

She knew that Shen Ze had just moved his mother's grave, and she also knew that he had something weighing on his mind.

Shen Ze nodded: "I've finished one of my tasks, so I feel a bit more relaxed."

"Then I'll treat you to candy."

"The coffee shop offers this service?"

Yu Binglan took a mint from the small box on the table, put it in her mouth first, and then beckoned to him with her finger.

"come over."

Shen Ze had just bent down when Yu Binglan moved closer.

The next second, she had already put the candy into Shen Ze's mouth.

The movements were slow, yet they created an atmosphere of ambiguity.

Shen Ze paused for a moment.

A young couple nearby were completely dumbfounded.

The girl exclaimed in a low voice, "My God, that's amazing!"

Even the waitress who brought the coffee almost trembled.

Yu Binglan leaned back in her seat, a smile playing on her lips: "How was it?"

Shen Ze looked at her: "What, how?"

"Imported sugar."

She blinked. "Is it sweet?"

Shen Ze laughed and reached out to grab her wrist: "President Yu is getting more and more adept at having fun."

Yu Binglan didn't flinch at all; instead, she leaned forward and asked, "So, do you like it?"