Chapter 79： 5 million wedding red envelopes, I'll play with you

"Ye Ran." Ma Hongmei.

"Brother Ye." Xiaohai.

The two people toasted Ye Ran one after another, and it was fortunate for Sansheng to allow such a big coffee to be their best man.

The others were left alone, and Ye Ran toasted and took a sip.

He came by car, so it's not convenient to drink too much.

While Xiaohai was toasting with others, the bridesmaid 6 pulled the bride Ma Hongmei's wedding gown.

"Sister Hongmei, why are you so polite to him? Isn't he just a courier?" Bridesmaid 6 said softly, and she wanted to confirm again.

In case someone is joking, it would be a shame to miss it like this.

Following the eyes of Bridesmaid 6, Ma Hongmei knew that she was talking about Ye Ran.

"Yes, he delivered the courier. Do you have an idea for him." Ma Hongmei expressed understanding. When she saw Ye Ran, she had an idea immediately.

She is a woman, and she will feel stunned when she sees a handsome guy like Ye Ran.

But if you want to chase Ye Ran, it's harder than going to the sky, Ye Ran is a man with good taste.

"Hey, I just check again. With such a poor job and no room, I can't be with him." Bridesmaid 6 was very thankful that she was not completely addicted to Ye Ran's appearance.

If she had no conditions and chose Ye Ran as her boyfriend, then she would have to live a hard life.

"Fangli, wake up, that is because people are not interested in you."

"It's just fun for others to deliver express. Do you know what the red envelope he gave us?" Ma Hongmei gave Dong Fangli a white look.

"50,000?" Dong Fangli's eyes flowed, and she began to be very interested in Ye Ran again.

Mao Hongmei shook her head slightly.

"100,000??"

Continue to shake his head.

"200,000??"

Still shook his head.

"..."

"..."

"1000000????"

Still shaking his head.

"Sister Hongmei, please tell me directly, I don't have the courage to ask anymore." Dong Fangli asked more and more sadly.

How could a courier be so rich? This is completely impossible.

"Five million." Ma Hongmei looked at Ye Ran, her eyes showing love.

To such a man, if you don't risk love, she can't do it, and Xiao Hai won't mind anyway.

What Dong Fangli said to Ma Hongmei showed horror and regret.

Even if she has 100 million yuan in her hands, she is reluctant to give her friends a 5 million yuan red envelope.

I was too rash just now, so I should ask Ma Hongmei to make a decision before making a decision.

Xiao Hai was the happiest today, and a big guy like Ye Ran came to cheer him up and let him shine.

He came from an ordinary family, and he had come to take refuge, and he couldn't hold his head up in front of Ma Hongmei's family.

And Ye Ran's 5 million red envelopes directly made him look fierce and no longer be despised.

Let me ask you a friend who gave you 5 million yuan when you got married. Who would dare to underestimate you?

For the current Ye Ran, 5 million is equal to the previous 500 yuan. By doing this, he wanted to help Xiaohai and make Xiaohaihai full of energy.

After all, he is the son-in-law who came to the door, so he came to the door poorly, and he must be treated coldly by his father-in-law and his mother-in-law.

Xiao Hai dealt with it casually at the other wine tables, and stayed at Ye Ran's table all the time. He just wanted to have a few drinks with Ye Ran.

Ye Ran used tea instead of wine. After a while, Xiao Hai appeared to be much more mature than before.

When opening a store and doing business with Ma Hongmei, he also has to use his brain frequently, and people naturally become much smarter.

The wedding lasted for three hours and was over, and everyone went home individually.

Dong Fangli followed Ye Ran all the time, and she wanted to chat with Ye Ran a few more words.

Trying to try her best, how could she let it go easily with Ye Ran's sweet pastry? In case this unfavorable situation was restored, she would immediately have more money than Ma Hongmei.

The greatest achievement in life is the plastic sisters' friendship.

"Ye Ran...wait for me." Dong Fangli trot over all the way.

Ye Ran turned around to take a look and recognized the person.

"I was embarrassed just now. I was joking. Actually, I am willing to be your girlfriend." Dong Fangli looked at Ye Ran with infatuation.

Life is like a play, she has this acting skill.

"Um, the person who should be embarrassed should be me. I have been lying to you." Ye Ran apologized.

Yes, I was so miserable, I thought you were a poor man.

"What did you lie to me? No matter whether you lie to me or not, I am willing to be with you." Dong Fangli said sweetly, she wished to run with Ye Ran now.

"Cough, cough, cough, I already have a girlfriend. I just thought it was fun just now. You shouldn't take it seriously." Ye Ran smiled slightly.

I already have a girlfriend, and play with me like that.

Dong Fangli's eyes were red, tears were brewing, and she might vent at any time.

"You lied to me, I don't believe you have a girlfriend."

"You don't believe it?" Ye Ranyan said concisely.

"Yes, I don't believe it, you can prove it to me if you have the ability."

Ye Ran took out his phone, opened WeChat, and then brought it to Dong Fangli.

See for yourself, too lazy to explain.

In black and white text, you can know how many women he has at a glance.

Seeing the messages sent by dozens of women to Ye Ran on the WeChat page, Dong Fangli was dumbfounded.

Moreover, the content sent by the other party was full of sweet and cozy text, and Dong Fangli randomly clicked on a beautiful head portrait.

It was sent by Patek Philippe Zhen Luoxi: Dear Dong Ye, I was not well received last time. Sorry, I want to invite you to have a meal tonight.

Ye Ran replied: No time.

Dong Fangli entered Zhen Luoxi's circle of friends and took a look, and took a few breaths. Zhen Luoxi is too beautiful, she can't compare with it.

Then Dong Fangli plucked up the courage and clicked on another WeChat.

It was sent by Li Zimu, President of Litai Group, and the content is as follows: Of course, I miss you so much. I feel so tired by myself and need you to come back to Litai Group to help me. My mother and I decided to let you be the chairman of the board.

Ye Ran replied: I'm very busy, so I won't be chairman.

…(⊙_⊙;)…, what's the situation? If the chairman does not do it, the ghost believes it.

Dong Fangli clicked on Li Zimu's circle of friends, and she believed it. Looking at Li Zimu in the photo, her eyes were stern, and the domineering female president was not angry.

She recognized at a glance that this person was Li Zimu, the overbearing female president of Litai Group. This WeChat was indeed true, and it was sent to Ye Ran by Li Zimu.

Dong Fangli knows Li Zimu. Li Zimu often appears in the news media. Many young imperial capitals like them very much and follow Li Zimu very much.

Dong Fangli no longer has the urge to continue to click. There are many outstanding women around Ye Ran. They were just teasing her.

As soon as she was holding her mobile phone, dozens of WeChat messages were sent.

At first glance, they are all women, and they are all personal avatars, and their looks are better than her, and none of them are worse than her.

"You bastard, obviously richer than anyone else, but ran to deliver the courier. Obviously there are so many beauties chasing you, but you pretend to be single and shameless, I have seen a lot of people, but I have never seen you before. So shameless, didn't you think about my feelings? Uuuuu..." Dong Fangli couldn't stop her tears anymore.

"That's not something I should think about. You teased me first, and I just flirted with it. It's fun." Ye Ran smiled innocently.

"I'm playing with you, cheating on my feelings. I'm going to be **** off by you." Dong Fangli threw the phone to Ye Ran, turned around and ran away with a twist.

If she doesn't leave, she will be **** to death by Ye Ran, don't you know that women love money very much?

If you have the money, you can expose it directly so that we can know if you are worth our lick.

You are so handsome, but you pretend to be poor. You are deceiving my innocent feelings.

The question is, when do we have feelings?