"Dad, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say that the time is coming soon?" Wang Xiaoyan smiled wickedly: "Let's hurry over there, don't let people think that our butterfly family has neglected others."
"Your outfit...forget it, it's up to you." Wang Songshan sighed pretendingly: "If you are not afraid of shame, then I have nothing to say."
"What am I afraid of!" Wang Xiaoyan said nonchalantly: "In front of that fiancé, the more embarrassing he is, the less he will like me. Hurry up and annul this marriage, and everything will be fine. What do you care about those?"
"Okay, as long as the time comes, you see that the other party is a young talent, and you don't regret it." Wang Songshan reminded Wang Xiaoyan, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't care about it or not.
"Don't worry, what am I regretting, I wish that young talent would scare me away when he sees me!" Wang Xiaoyan waved her small fist.
Wang Songshan nodded, and led Wang Xiaoyan to the pre-prepared restaurant preparation room.
At this moment, Yang Ming is sitting in the preparation room next to the restaurant. This is a temporary resting place before the formal meeting between the two parties. Yang Ming has one, and Wang Xiaoyan also has one.
Yang Ming grabbed two glass balls and rubbed them in his hands, thinking, it would be better if there was another birdcage, this dude bully doesn't really look like it!
Fang Tian didn't stop Yang Ming from doing what he was doing, but instead smiled from the sidelines, as if nothing happened. But the servants of the Butterfly family were a little puzzled.
The future son-in-law of the family, who looked handsome and talented yesterday and this morning, how did he turn into such an asshole at the critical moment?
I would like to remind you, I dare not speak casually! Even these servants were a little anxious. They were very optimistic about the future uncle, and they heard that today the future uncle showed great power and solved the biggest trouble facing the family. Such a super talent has become the favorite of everyone in the family. The object of admiration, why did he lose the chain when they met?
As long as you compare Yang Ming's previous and current images, you can tell which one is more attractive and likable. Such a simple truth, even servants and family disciples can understand, how could Yang Ming and Fang Tian Don't you know?
But the fact is that, Yang Ming appeared with such a vulgar image! Moreover, they only appeared when it was almost time to meet, even if they went back to redress now, it would be too late in time!
It's really hard for these people to understand, why on earth did Yang Ming become like this? Does he think bullies are more attractive? But the image of this bully is really a bit vulgar and stupid, right?
Wang Xiaoyan was also led into another lounge by Wang Songshan, and the servants in charge of serving at the side almost stared out their eyes! Is this the little princess at home? Why is it different from the little sister in the market, the girl Ah Fei?
These high heels, this attire, this hairstyle, these big earrings, this... and tattoos on his hands? The servants were completely dizzy, what happened to this young lady? A few days ago, she had a pure, eccentric and cute appearance, but why did she turn into such a ghostly appearance in the blink of an eye?
Going to see the future uncle with such a make-up, wouldn't the future uncle be scared to death? Who can take such a wife back? What the hell is going on here?
These servants wanted to ask what was going on, but Wang Songshan followed beside him. Wang Songshan didn't show any displeasure, so what can they say?
"There are still five minutes, Yan Yan, you prepare a little bit, let's go out together." Wang Songshan said.
"There's no need to prepare, it's fine like this." Wang Xiaoyan said nonchalantly.
"..." Wang Songshan glanced at his daughter speechlessly, but he didn't say anything in the end. Since she thought it was good, what else could she say?
The servants and the disciples of the Butterfly family also shut their mouths wisely after seeing that Wang Songshan did not speak. It seems that the eldest lady's dress has been approved by the head of the family. Then, no matter what the reason is, dressing up like this has nothing to do with everyone.
"Dad, let's go?" Wang Xiaoyan stood up, what she wanted in her heart was to meet as soon as possible, and to divorce as soon as possible, so as not to waste time.
"Let's go." Wang Songshan looked at the time. Although there were still five minutes left, it was almost there. Even if he went out, he would only wait for a few minutes, and Yang Ming would not come out on time.
Wang Xiaoyan hummed a little song step by step, danced with strange movements of unknown dance, and went out, just like a little girl writhing in a disco. It's hard for her to wear such high-heeled shoes. If she hadn't practiced the family's unique butterfly microstepping, she might have fallen to the ground by now.
Anyway, how did Wang Xiaoyan exaggerate? When she went out, she took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, took out one, lit it with a match, and held it in her hand!
Although Wang Xiaoyan doesn't know how to smoke, she always pretends to be able to. The worst thing is to take a puff, hold the smoke in her mouth, and then spit it out after a while, without inhaling it into her lungs.
"Huh?!" Wang Songshan was shocked when he saw his precious daughter actually lit a cigarette. Since when did the daughter get into such a bad habit? Just when he was about to speak out and scold him, he saw Wang Xiaoyan blinking at him and smiling slightly.
Wang Songshan immediately understood, this girl is just pretending here! Ganqing doesn't know how to smoke, so he just shows himself with one, but with this image, if the person he meets is not Yang Ming, he might be scared away.
"Why isn't that shitty fiancé here yet? Let Miss Ben wait for her?" As soon as Wang Xiaoyan went out, she saw that there were no outsiders in the restaurant except for a few servants and disciples of the Butterfly family. No, I suddenly became angry.
The little dance that I took so much effort to dance, pretending to be proficient in the cigarette lighting posture, was actually done for nothing, and no one saw it? Therefore, Miss Wang's anger was aroused all of a sudden!
Anyway, my purpose was to make the other party hate me, so Wang Xiaoyan didn't care about being elegant or not at all, and just started yelling.
As soon as Wang Xiaoyan uttered these words, everyone's eyes widened. Is this the little princess of the Butterfly family? How can you say such ugly words? What happened?
On Yang Ming's side, it was almost time, and he was about to go out, when he heard a yell, black lines all over his head! Fuck? ! This is my fiancée? so rough? However, does this voice sound familiar?
Could it be that this chick is also very dissatisfied with me? However, even though Yang Ming thought so, he didn't dare to be negligent. If he really wanted to be attracted by this violent girl, he would be miserable. So this bully Yang Ming still has to continue pretending.
"What are you calling me, calling your ass, are you in debt?" Since Yang Ming has made up his mind to break up with this chick, he naturally doesn't like her. Anyway, the more vulgar he is at the moment, the more this chick will annoy him. .
Yang Ming pushed open the door, holding two glass balls in his hands, and walked out with his face up to the sky, with a half-lit cigar in his mouth, his other hand touching his bald head, a pair of Complacent look.
Wang Xiaoyan just cursed, but she didn't expect to be answered by someone, and it was extremely vicious, and she was so angry that she was so angry! This is my shitty fiancé? Such a person? It's a pity that I didn't agree to be engaged to him, otherwise my life would be over! It's just... why is this person's voice so familiar?
Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a bald man in sunglasses with a cigar in his mouth, wearing a landlord robe of an unknown dynasty, holding two glass balls, and a big finger wrench on his hand. He walked out with his eyes turned skyward.
Every time he took a step, his legs trembled, as if he could not stand still due to excessive indulgence at night. Such a man is actually the young talent that his father said?
Is there a problem with my father's vision or my own aesthetics? This is obviously the image of a dandy bumpkin nouveau riche who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. Is it just this person, or is he the heir of the King of Killers? The title of King of Killers is too worthless, isn't it?
Wait... Why does the aura on this person seem so familiar?