Chapter 1290

One by one, they were silent and frightened, and they got up to pay homage.

Even Li Er and others who dominate a prefecture level city on weekdays can not afford any dignity in front of Ye Fan.

Low browed and bowed, it's just like a little brother.

"Ha ha ~"

...

"Mr. Chu, we respect you!"

"I, the Liu family in Yunzhou, would like to be Mr. Chu and look forward to him!"

...

on a wine table in front of him, a rich family owner paid his respects to Ye Fan.

But there was only one old woman, with her eyebrows and eyes drooping, and her body shrinking into the corner, as if she were afraid of being discovered by Ye Fan.

"Well?"

"Mr. Su, don't be so stupefied?"

"Mr. Chu has come to our table. You can't get up and offer a glass of wine?" A rich man at the same table smiles.

Shit!

Shall I go to NIMA?

Su's old face turned green at that time.

The heart of this garrulous person has been strangled.

She now, the most face is Ye Fan.

Originally, I didn't see her head down. But who could have thought that someone would talk a lot and ask her whether to toast?

Don't you put him on the fire?

Dare she say disrespectful?

She has already offended Ye Fan before. If she refuses to propose a toast at this time, is it not to show disrespect to Mr. Chu?

In the end, Su Laotai Jun had no choice but to make a toast to Ye Fan with a stiff head and a glass of wine.

"Chu... Mr. Chu, this... This cup of wine, i... my old lady, to you."

Su Laojun forced his face to smile, his voice trembled, and his hands holding the glass were shaking.

"No need."

"I can't afford your wine. Jiangdong can't afford it. "

Ye Fan's words are cold, just like gold and stone landing, sonorous echo.

Su Laotai Jun was in a moment of panic, Leng in situ, and his heart was filled with endless fear.

She is not a fool, she can hear the anger in Ye Fan's words.

Especially the last sentence, what do you mean?

The Su family is a big family, but Jiangdong can't afford it?

This is not Pai Ming telling her that there will be no place for the Su family in Jiangdong in the future.

It can be said that Ye Fan's words are no different from the death penalty for the Su family.

"Chu... Chu..."

what else did Su Laotai Jun want to say, but ye fan had already left.

The only thing left for Su Laotai Jun is the cold and resolute back figure.

In desperation, Su Laotai Jun's old body immediately spread out on the seat, and then with a bang, even with a chair, turned over directly on the ground.

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, Taijun was in a panic.

Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to it, but he ignored it.

He was expressionless, holding a glass, and finally came to qiumu orange Susie's table.

Susie's face was pale, her eyebrows and eyes were red. Fan Zhongxian was full of fear.

In particular, Susie and Qiu Mucheng, when ye fan's identity was revealed, they did not say another word from the beginning to the end.

I don't know what to say.

Just Leng in place, staring at the thin figure, step by step, toward them.

Hua ~

pour the wine into the glass, and Chen Nan fills Ye Fan's glass.

Ye Fan holds a glass and stands proud.

She looks down on Susie, qiumu orange, fan Zhongxian, and people all over the table.

"Mu orange, I said before, I am Mr. Chu."

"You don't believe it."

"Now, can you believe it?"

Ye Fan stands proud with a sneer in his eyes.