"Cousin, the people of the Ye family will be very glad and happy to know that you are so excellent; they certainly don't want you to be immersed in pain, right?" Liu Enron was very distressed and comforted.
Ye Fan sighed and put the money tree away.
He would like to thank Xiao Wenkang for sending out the ancestral treasure of the Ye family. Otherwise, he doesn't know where to find it.
Liu Enron asked, "cousin, the Xiao family must have guessed that you established the mortal group. Why did you send the money tree? Something's wrong."
"It's just to build momentum. Their careful thinking can't hide it from me." Ye Fan sneered contemptuously and ordered: "I think next, Changning masters, big bosses and rich people will come to us for cooperation. You're busy."
"Yes, I'll try my best. Cousin, I'll go to dinner."
After Liu Enron left, Ye Fan looked at the money tree in a daze. If the money tree had a soul, he really wanted to talk to it.
Learn about the style of the Ye family when it was in its heyday.
For a long time, Ye Fan took out a piece of information from the drawer and turned it over. He muttered to himself, "it's time to go and have a look."
He went out of the door and went downstairs.
Ye Fan came to the venue on the sixth floor and took a look. He found many celebrities, including dozens of people.
Just about to leave, I suddenly remembered a cry in my ear: "Xiao Fan."
"Sister Qianqian."
Ye Fan looked for a voice and smiled.
The visitor is mu Qianqian, Meng Qingyi's best friend.
She was dressed very beautifully. Her long black dress set off her noble and elegant appearance. Her black hair was wrapped behind her head, which was more mature.
"Why are you here?" Mu Qianqian asked suspiciously.
"Ha ha, I came to join the fun; anyway, I didn't need an invitation. It's a fool not to eat a free banquet."
"You clever little devil."
Mu Qianqian gave a white look and took Ye Fan into the meeting.
Ye Fan wanted to find a chance to escape, but mu Qianqian didn't seem to let him go. He asked mysteriously, "how was that night?"
"What?"
"Cut, and pretend with me. That night at the bar, Qingyi was drunk, and I left early. What happened later? Did you sleep?"
Ye Fan said with a bitter smile, "sister, don't mention it. You've hurt me. Fortunately, I didn't do anything. Otherwise, my fifth sister sent me to the detention center."
"You're talking about Zhong Ling. That girl is really powerful. Qingyi's six sisters are excellent. You're really lucky. The seven sisters who have fallen into the sea are not related by blood and are so kind to you."
"Tut tut!"
Mu Qianqian's face was strange, and his eyes were meaningful.
Ye Fan coughed and changed the subject: "this red wine is not cheap. I have to drink it. I'll pour you a glass."
"Mu Qianqian!"
When ye fan was pouring wine here, he saw a well-dressed woman walking towards Mu Qianqian and ridiculed, "Yo, what are you doing here!"
Mu Qianqian didn't have a good face.
The woman's name is Pan Lian, a miss of the pan family of the second rate family in Changning. The pan family is also in the cosmetics business. She robbed a list before.
So mu Qianqian and the pan family became enemies.
Pan Lian and Mu Qianqian don't deal with each other, and Mu Qianqian is superior and beautiful, which makes pan Lian jealous.
"I'm deaf to ask you," Pan Lian asked.
Mu Qianqian is not a vegetarian either. He retorted, "this is not your family. Whether I come or not has anything to do with you. Can you control it!"
"I see. You want to seek cooperation with the mortal group. You really laugh off your big teeth."
Pan Lian scoffed and said, "do you know what level the mortal group is? The Xiao family gave away priceless treasures. The group is controlled by the eldest childe on the other side of the provincial capital. If you want to cooperate with the mortal group, you must be a dignitary in Changning."
"Look at you, a grass-roots born, humble woman; what Meiya group, a broken company."
"At your level, you also want to mix it. It's a fool's dream. I advise you to get out of here. This is a high-end celebrity banquet, not a grassroots like you."
Pan Lian's words belittled Mu Qianqian.
Mu Qianqian bited his red lips angrily.
She has always wanted to blend into the upper class, but unfortunately, even though her Meiya group has 100 million assets, she is still looked down upon by people.
Pan Lian humiliated her in public, which made Mu Qianqian very uncomfortable.
"Pan Lian, what's the matter with the grassroots? Who is not a farmer? You're just a rich second generation. You only know that you eat nothing, and you just have a good parent. Unlike me, I start from scratch. I make money from my own ability, and I'm a rich generation. What qualifications do you have to ridicule me? You should reflect and learn from me!"
Mu Qianqian's voice is loud, neither humble nor arrogant.
The venue was too big, the music was melodious, the voices were loud, and Mu Qianqian's voice was suppressed; But the small circle around them was quiet, and then there was applause.
Seeing this, pan Lian was so ashamed and angry that she stamped her feet angrily: "Mu Qianqian, you bitch, you deserve to humiliate me!"
"Aunt, calm down. Come and have a drink."
"Thank you."
Pan Lian took the glass.
Suddenly, he looked up and said angrily, "what do you call me?"
Ye Fan said seriously, "aunt. Isn't it? On this occasion, you are like a bitch. It's polite to call you aunt. Do you want me to call you a bitch?!"
The small circle is quiet again.
All eyes fell on Ye Fan, and they couldn't help laughing.
Mu Qianqian was happy and secretly smiled; Ye Fan urged, "aunt, drink quickly. Remember to change your clothes after drinking. It's not ashamed to be old and naked."
"What do you mean?!"
Pan Lian was at a loss. After sweeping around, she found that some people around were stunned, some looked contemptuous, and some secretly laughed and talked
Suddenly, pan Lian felt: there was a trace of coolness below.
Reach out and touch the back
"Ah!"
Pan Lian exclaimed.
There is a big hole in the back of the long skirt, which can be seen clearly inside.
For a while.
Pan Lian's face was red and her body was hot. She wanted to get in through a long seam; Where dare to stay, clip legs, cat waist, and run away gray.
Everyone laughed.
I didn't expect that a daughter of gold would come to the party in broad daylight without even wearing underwear.
Tut Tut, what a disgrace!
"Poof."
Mu Qianqian couldn't help laughing and gave Ye Fan a thumbs up.
"How did you get it?"
"What? How?"
Mu Qianqian snorted; "Still pretending to be garlic with me. Didn't you make the cut behind pan Lian?"
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and said calmly; "The wicked have their own evil retribution. God can't see it anymore."
"Cut."
Mu Qianqian was in a happy mood, but he reminded him; "The woman pan Lian will report her kindness. We'll leave after playing for a while. We won't be entangled by her."
The other end.
Pan Lian hurriedly changed into a cowboy suit and returned to the meeting. A third rate lady ran and said, "sister Lian, your business is famous."
"What?"
Pan Lian rummaged through her mobile phone news. It was said in the small circle that she "didn't wear underwear and was wild", and even some photos and videos.
Suddenly, pan Lian blackened before her eyes and almost fainted.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man came and angrily scolded with a black face; "You still have the face to come back. Now it's OK. The pan family has become a big joke. They are all saying that the family style is corrupt and my goddaughter is incompetent! Don't you go home yet!"
Pan Lianmu's canthus are about to crack.
She was furious. Instead of leaving the meeting, she came to the central area of the meeting, looked left and right, and finally found the person she wanted.
"Hey, Junge, Junge, here."
"Pan Lian."
"Brother Jun, I have something to do with you. Help me. Help me export my evil spirit and teach a little bitch a lesson."