Chapter two hundred and eighty nine men's domineering
Ye Fan gradually lost his patience as Wu Shiyang and Luobotou scolded each other. The two idiots sang and sang together, which made him impatient.
Ye Fan was provoked by cold words, but Wu Xue was not as bad-tempered as him. She slapped the table and shouted softly: "That's almost it. Didn't you invite people back?"
"This is different. You were so majestic when you went there, why are you so timid now?" Luo Yue laughed.
Ye Fan slowly raised his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it, "Carrot head, if I were you, I would just stay in the corner."
"What, Ye Fan, do you want to hit someone?" Luo Yue raised his eyebrows and shouted with a stern tone: "Who just said that we don't need violence to solve problems?"
According to his and Wu Shiyang's plan, if they can't fool Mark, they will arouse his anger. When such a woman is present, she will definitely be able to control him.
"Haha, it's my honor to have a classmate like you." Ye Fan stood up and walked towards Luo Yue.
Under Wu Shiyang's instruction, Qian Meng quickly stopped in front of Ye Fan, "What are you going to do? Do you still want to hit our woman?"
Ye Fan spread his hands innocently and said, "Skeleton Demon, I just want to have a few words with my old classmate. Please give in."
"Ye Fan, if you have anything to say, just say it to the other side. You smell too much, I will be allergic!" Wu Shiyang picked up the knife and fork smoothly and cut the beef leisurely.
This guy had a mouthful of beef and a mouthful of red wine, which was very satisfying. Others were happy to watch the show and did not participate.
Ye Fan sneered, his heart already burning with fire.
At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly opened.
Everyone looked around and saw Wu Yanmei walking in from outside wearing heavy makeup.
She was wearing a black silk dress with suspenders, her shoulders were completely exposed, and the skirt could only cover her thighs. Her fair skin looked extremely dazzling.
Wu Yanmei looked worried. When she saw Ye Fan at the edge of the square table, she hurriedly stepped forward and bowed nervously, with a faint cry in her words.
"Ye...Mr. Ye, just now...it was my little sister who offended..."
Ye Fan was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"
"I..." Wu Yanmei's tears were dim, she pursed her lips and suddenly knelt on the ground, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, please be kind and forgive me this time."
"Ding dong!"
The knife and fork in Wu Shiyang's hand fell onto the dinner plate, making a crisp sound.
Carrot Tou was dumbfounded and pointed at Wu Yanmei blankly, "Miss Wu, you... you are..."
"Stand up." Ye Fan shouted in a low voice.
Wu Yanmei trembled, stood up quickly, and started singing without waiting for instructions.
"Who knows when the imperial concubine is drinking? She will suffer a lot for you. The mountains look forward to the forest, the rain and the sea look forward to the waves. How can a king be so light-hearted..."
The gentle and sad lyrics, this situation and this situation really made Wu Yanmei miserable.
For a moment, being affectionate and charming took on a different flavor.
Wu Shiyang and others were completely confused.
Damn it, what’s going on in this world? I tried my best to hire Wu Yanmei for more than one million yuan, but I still didn’t succeed...
No, Ye Fan failed too, why did he still bring Wu Yanmei here?
Moreover, looking at Wu Yanmei's appearance, it seems as if her life is in Ye Fan's hands. Did he hire a murderer to coerce Miss Wu?
Wu Shiyang was in a mess, and Carrot Head was not much better. His mind was as if it had been bombed by an atomic bomb, and the mess was all mush.
Zhang Dapao and Zhu Yaozi looked at each other and rejoiced.
Fortunately, I didn't cater to Wu Shiyang and the others just now, otherwise wouldn't I be asking for trouble?
As for those girls, they were even more horrified.
They never expected that the female star Wu Yanmei, who had a reputation for being fierce in front of fans, would actually act like a frightened pug in front of Ye Fan!
Wu Xue saw that Wu Yanmei was pitiful, and whispered in Ye Fan's ear: "She is also a public figure after all, you are just fine."
Ye Fan nodded, "Yeah."
Immediately, Ye Fan knocked on the table and said in a deep voice: "Miss Wu, it's okay, I'm not dead, you are just like a ghost.
Go away and remember better later.
Remember, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. You are just a little third-rate actress, you can’t be considered awesome!"
Wu Yanmei felt like she was being pardoned, thanked him profusely, and then left the private room with tears in her eyes.
Wu Shiyang stayed for a while and kept mumbling, "It's impossible, this... this isn't true..."
"Classmate Yang Wei, can you give me the money?" Ye Fan was so busy with fame and wealth that he had forgotten all his unhappiness.
"I...this..." Wu Shiyang held the bank card in his hand, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.
"...Ye Fan, you must...must have used some bad means to force Miss Wu to submit. Otherwise...she wouldn't be able to do this!"
How could Wu Yanmei, who arrogantly offered five million, kneel down to Ye Fan!
"Oh, are you planning to default on your debt?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "Classmate Yang Wei, you should still remember the consequences of owing me a month of filial piety, right?"
"You... don't be proud. If you have the guts... if you have the guts, call Miss Zi Ying'er up!"
Wu Shiyang's spirit was on the verge of going berserk, and he roared hysterically: "If...if you can call Miss Zi Ying'er over, let alone...500,000, even one million, I will give it to you!"
"That's what you said."
Ye Fan sneered in his heart, "If you don't seek death, you won't die. Yang Committee, Yang Committee, it's your own fault, don't blame me!"
He took out his cell phone, punched in a number, and whispered: "Come to the fourth private room on the third floor."
In less than five minutes, Zi Ying'er in a white evening dress appeared at the door. She looked around and walked towards Ye Fan with a smile.
"Why did you ask me to come here? Hey, are these all your friends?"
"Yes." Ye Fan chinned silently, "These fools have never seen much of the world. As their spiritual leader, I naturally have no shirking responsibility."
Zi Ying'er rolled her eyes at him, then she picked up an empty cup on the long table, poured some red wine, and gently raised it to the stunned Wu Shiyang and others.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zi Ying'er."
After drinking the red wine, Zi Ying'er smiled apologetically at Ye Fan and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll see you later."
"You don't even want to sit down? You're not giving me face! Get out of here." Ye Fan waved his hand impatiently.
"You!" Zi Ying'er shook her head speechlessly and left with her skirt in hand.
Wu Shiyang, Carrot Head was completely stupid.
Of course, the others were also struck by lightning, muttering to themselves incomprehensibly.
Wu Shiyang turned his head with difficulty, and Ye Fan's arrogant laughter seemed to ring in his ears: Are you stupid? No matter how awesome you are, you are still a dog licking my ass!
"Ye...Brother Ye..."
How could Wu Shiyang continue to doubt Ye Fan?
He can deal with Zi Ying'er, the big star who is at the height of his power, and he can move her around and go away.
His words made Wu Yanmei fall to her knees and beg for forgiveness.
With just one phone call, he made the general manager of a luxury cruise ship feel like a guest.
Is this still something ordinary people can do? Even...even Wu Xue probably doesn’t have this power!
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and before everyone could recover, they saw Wu Shiyang flying out, rolling to the ground with the person and the chair.
Ye Fan sneered, stepped forward and put his foot on Wu Shiyang's chest, rubbing it back and forth, "Yang Wei, your wings have become stiff, have you forgotten what I taught you about being a human being?"
"I...I don't dare to do it anymore."
"Are you scared?" Ye Fan sneered and spat at Wu Shiyang.
"Ye Fan...please, no...don't do this..."
Wu Shiyang held Ye Fan's soles and moved to the side with difficulty, with a look of horror on his face.
"Ah! Ye Fan, what are you doing, stop it!" Qian Meng suddenly screamed and rushed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took a step back and looked sideways at Wu Shiyang, "Teach your girl well! You should know very well that when I teach people, I don't like others to interrupt!"
He took a few steps back, grabbed the stunned Luo Yue, and slapped him across the face, making stars shine in Luo Yue's eyes.
"Brother Luobo, I convince people with my virtue, do you have any other opinions?"
Luo Yue was stared at by Ye Fan's pair of cold eyes, and his hair stood on end. He endured the burning feeling on his face and shook his head repeatedly: "No... no objection. Brother Ye, whatever you say is what it is."
At this time, Ye Fan's series of performances had deeply shocked the hearts of these old classmates.
Ye Fan, the violent man who was in debt and was expelled from school, not only was not eliminated by society, but left them far behind.
This gap is like a bottomless chasm!
Others are on pins and needles.
Although Wu Shiyang and Luo Yue yelled the most fiercely at the beginning, they are now the most cowardly. The change in attitude is really unsightly.
Luo Yue's girlfriend gritted her teeth and screamed: "Ye Fan, you...how can you hit someone? Do you still have the law?"
Ye Fan smiled lightly and patted Luo Yue on the shoulder, "Carrot head, what do you think?"
"I..." Luo Yue turned his head suddenly and shouted angrily at his girlfriend: "Shut up for me, didn't you see Brother Ye talking!"
My girlfriend was in disbelief, with tears in her eyes, looking aggrieved.
When Qian Meng saw this, he was furious: "Wu Xue! What's going on with your boyfriend? He beats people up even if he talks nicely. He thinks he has a background!
And you, Wu Shiyang! You are a coward, there are so many of you, but you are still afraid of him? I am really blind..."
"Snapped!"
Wu Shiyang was already frightened, but suddenly his girlfriend pointed his nose at him and yelled at her. He became angry and slapped her in the face.
"Idiot, if you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you to death!"
After saying that, he quickly took out the check, wrote down the amount of one million, and handed it to Ye Fan cautiously.
"Brother Ye, you...don't be so familiar with us, please give me the money."
"Forget it this time, don't let it happen next time." Ye Fan sneered, took Wu Xue's hand, picked up the check for one million and walked away, "Remember, in front of me, you will always raise your eyebrows.
A dog that doesn’t start!”
Wu Xue looked up at Ye Fan, with a strange luster in her eyes.
This domineering man is the man of her dreams!
If she had not broken up with Mark, then she would have been happily nestled in the arms of this man for the rest of her life!
More than ten people in the private room were stunned. Wu Shiyang and Luo Yue were blushing, and they didn't know whether it was shame or anger.