"Bai Yaosong, since you are so busy, don't come over here to show off! Are you here to scold me?"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, without caring about the other party's identity: "Get away, you will affect my dining mood here!"
"You...what did you say?" Bai Yaosong was dumbfounded for a while before he reacted angrily, shaking his fingers and pointing at Ye Fan, "You...if you say one more thing, do you believe I will kill you?"
Long Chun laughed and picked up a bottle of champagne from the table nearby: "Bai Yaosong, you are so majestic! Who do you think you are, do you want to say another fucking thing?"
Bai Yaosong's face changed slightly.
Ye Fan is just a wealthy overseas businessman, and he is not afraid at all when he arrives in Binhai.
But Long Chun's identity is different from Ye Fan, and there is something that makes him afraid.
Those few people saw that Long Chun was really angry and stepped forward to dissuade him. This allowed the tense situation between the two sides to ease slightly.
But Bai Yaosong's eyes always stayed on Ye Fan, and his meaning was very obvious: I can't touch Long Chun, so I can't touch you?
At this moment, the party officially started.
The young men stopped fighting secretly and quickly gathered towards the banquet table.
Lin Wanqing appeared, and she slowly climbed onto the banquet table in the center of the front yard, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
After dressing up, Lin Wanqing seemed to be a different person.
Her face is lightly made up, her eyebrows are pretty, and she is wearing a long white dress. Her exquisite figure is clearly visible, and her waist looks extremely slender, giving people a feeling that it is not full.
The white crystal slippers under her feet were thickened with 128 genuine South African diamonds, like a token of Cinderella's encounter with the prince, full of magnificence.
Lin Wanqing's dress has been carefully matched by the world's top designers. Her cuteness is blooming in her gentleness, and nothing more cannot be shown, and nothing less cannot be covered. It instantly makes people think of "you can only look at it from a distance, but not play with it".
Sense of difference.
Facing the fallen angel-like Lin Wanqing, everyone was stunned.
The girls couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of themselves, and all the male compatriots shouted "goddess!"
Ye Fan was also amazed in the audience, but he was secretly shocked in his heart.
The party ceremony was very simple. Lin Wanqing stood on the central banquet in the front yard and greeted everyone, announcing that the joining of "Ye Ming" would bring the Li Group to a higher level.
Lin Wanqing invited Ye Fan to the stage, raised a glass of champagne, and handed it to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan slowly walked up to the banquet table and presented a rose that had just been picked from the flower basket on the dining table.
At this moment, the delicate and lovely Lin Wanqing is right in front of her. The rose is extremely fragrant, and with a drop of rain and dew that comes through when the temperature drops in the evening, she looks delicate and charming.
Ye Fan took a deep breath, with a soft smile on his face, handsome and charming.
"Thank you!" Lin Wanqing smiled brightly, took the rose with her green fingers, put it to her nose and smelled it, then handed the champagne glass to Ye Fan: "Let's toast to everyone!"
Ye Fan's waist was slightly bent, his knees were arched, and he put one foot on the step. He looked up at Lin Wanqing from bottom to top. While taking the champagne, he picked up the back of her hand and kissed her gently: "Ms. Lin, can you join Li Wanqing?"
It’s my honor to join our group!”
Ye Fan's gentlemanly demeanor is clearly demonstrated, just like the tenderness of a British knight in the sixteenth century who married a princess at the city gate.
Both of them are dressed in pure white. Standing together, they look like a golden boy who has fallen into the mortal world. They look very well matched, with an indescribable harmony that makes people feel convinced.
Lin Wanqing was startled by Ye Fan's hand kiss, and her ears instantly turned red.
"Ye Fan, don't mess around!" Lin Wanqing whispered.
Ye Fan grinned and said, "I don't want to come up either. You have to catch up. I don't know anyone here."
"I'll just introduce it to you later. Stop talking nonsense and make a toast!" Lin Wanqing smiled and glared at him.
The sweetness of the two of them on the banquet caused a burst of warm applause from the guests present.
After the toast, Ye Fan and Lin Wanqing walked off the stage hand in hand.
Long Chun was grinning from the side to the back of his head as he looked on, laughing and stepping forward: "Mr. Ye, your etiquette is beyond words, you are so awesome!"
"Just so so!" Ye Fan took a sip of champagne and stood next to Long Chun.
Then, the party officially started, and the band played Beethoven's "Symphony No. 2".
The long melody of the Bonau River sang out from the violin strings, and the guests chatted and enjoyed the food. The scene was peaceful.
The content of chats among handsome young men is nothing more than famous cars, beautiful women, and romantic encounters, of which 30% are true and 70% are false, and there is a high level of bragging.
There are people with female companions who get to know each other. To put it bluntly, everyone comes here to make friends. Otherwise, who would spend a lot of money to be a foodie here?
Single young people began to take action, specifically chatting up groups of beauties.
And those girls who have their own goals are also happy to welcome them. Everyone gets what they need, and laughter and chatter continue.
Lin Wanqing invited the distinguished guests to enter the main hall. There were only about twenty people among them. They were all the eldest sons and eldest ladies of major families and companies in Binhai. They had a distinguished status.
Ye Fan is a special case. He is a "rich overseas businessman" and is alone. He has no background compared to those people.
However, his temperament was not inferior at all.
Long Chun went to pick up girls. He was sitting alone in the corner with a glass of champagne in his hand. His eyes were unfocused, his head was drooped and he leaned back on the chair. He exuded the aura of a melancholy prince.
"Hello, can I sit here?"
Suddenly, a woman wearing an evening dress appeared next to Ye Fan.
She is tall and tall, with a high neckline that highlights her plump career line, and her fair arms exude the luster of suet jade.
"Are you...Miss Lu?" Ye Fan was suddenly shocked.
"Mr. Ye, you are so kind and unhappy."
Lu Menglan raised the wine glass and touched it with Ye Fan, "Mr. Ye, as the protagonist of this party, you shouldn't be in this mood, right?"
"Miss Lu, I don't know anyone here. Do you think I should be happy?" Ye Fan smiled.
Lu Menglan didn't take it seriously and smiled slightly: "I have a question to ask you."
Ye Fan touched his chin: "Is that why I am so handsome?"
"Pfft!" Lu Menglan covered her mouth and chuckled, very reserved: "Are you Lin Wanqing's boyfriend?"
"Boyfriend? Oh, I'm sorry to disappoint you." Ye Fan shook his head helplessly: "I'm single."
"Um, then you are..." Lu Menglan asked again.
"Haha, I am a passionate and promising young man of the era. If you have any questions about the direction of your life, you can come to me for advice at any time." Ye Fan said seriously.
"Oh, I don't have these problems." Lu Menglan smiled, not knowing how to start a conversation.
"Stop standing all the time. Sit down and I will tell you the history of my struggle."
Ye Fan raised his glass and touched Lu Menglan, stepped aside half of his body, and invited her to sit next to him.
Lu Menglan wanted to leave, but Ye Fan held her shoulders seriously, with a serious expression, but he was actually trying to take advantage of her.
"This... okay!" Lu Menglan was secretly angry and avoided Ye Fan's dirty tricks.
Ye Fan didn't take it seriously and incorporated various novel adaptation techniques into his own story. With his rich experience and humorous tone, Lu Menglan was greatly surprised.
Along with Ye Fan's ups and downs description, her mood also changed, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes wiping tears secretly, sometimes exclaiming.
Of course, when Ye Fan thought she had deceived Lu Menglan and was so proud of her, in fact, her heart was like a mirror, and her sharp eyes had long seen through Ye Fan's clumsy pick-up tactics.
It was only because of her identity and the fact that the story the other party told was really fascinating that she didn't point it out.
"That's it. Carrying the deep expectations of the people in my hometown, I came to Huaxia Binhai to work hard. Although I have made some small gains, I should still keep a low profile, what do you think?"
Ye Fan has been testing Lu Menglan, wanting to see where her limits are.
Lu Menglan finally couldn't hold it in any longer and said with a sweet smile: "Forget it, Mr. Ye, I think you should perform cross talk!"
"You saw through it!" Ye Fan's hypocritical mask was exposed, and he was not afraid of embarrassment and continued following the girl's words.
"In my early years, I did learn cross talk from an art master. Later, after several twists and turns, I returned to my motherland, China, to shine for the construction here."
"Mr. Ye, why do you sound so interesting when you talk nonsense?"
Lu Menglan has met many people, many of whom are talkative people like him, but they are all sensationalizing and speaking empty clichés, which are inferior to the nonsense that "comes from life, but is higher than life" in Ye Fan's mouth.
Much more.
"Miss Lu, I think we will become good friends and talk about everything!" Ye Fan smiled coquettishly.
"Well, it's my pleasure." Lu Menglan stretched out her slender hand, and Ye Fan quickly took it and held it with her.
"No, no, no, it should be my honor." Ye Fan said before he spoke.
Lu Menglan smiled sweetly, her eyes revealed a sparkle, her mouth opened slightly, and she exhaled a faint fragrance.
"Mr. Ye, just now I saw that you and Lin Wanqing have a close relationship, and I thought you were boyfriend and girlfriend!
You don’t know, that kiss made many young people turn pale with anger!”
"Oh, as expected." Ye Fan looked at the seven or eight young people chatting and laughing with Lin Wanqing. His resentment reappeared in his heart, and he cursed in a low voice in a serious voice.
"These guys with no real meaning are just idlers. They rarely do anything serious. They are jealous every day and bend over backwards for a widow.
If you have the time, you might as well go to the construction site to move bricks and earn a hundred or two hundred yuan! Damn it, Pig Tou is more motivated than those stupid people..."
While cursing people, he can still maintain a graceful demeanor, which is what the shameless Ye Fan can do.
Lu Menglan was speechless for a moment, so she could only smile in agreement.
Lin Wanqing's eyes would glance at them from time to time, and when she saw Lu Menglan and Ye Fan sitting together, they looked a little unhappy.
It's just that with so many people present, she was embarrassed to have an attack, otherwise she would have grabbed Ye Fan by the ear and ran to the toilet to receive special education.