Jiang Liwen bent her back slightly, the crystal above her head hung high in the air, the orange color reflected the hazy mist. i^ She stood on tiptoe with her legs, and she was just about to speak...
suddenly!
There was a commotion in the crowd.
A low voice sounded in the hall, lazily and somewhat carelessly: "I'm sorry, only people who have really done something wrong can say these three words."
Such a sound can easily make people think of the scorching golden sun, the flying flames, the king waving the golden sword under the scorching sun, coming towards you with unobstructed glory...
The guests in the middle of the dance floor all turned their heads and gathered in one place.
Ye Fanli had a smile on his lips and walked gracefully through the dazzling lights and wine. He walked among the crowds and the noise, so bright that the lights almost lost their color. He was born like a monster and knew how to confuse people. If he wanted to restrain himself, he might
There is no way to save the day.
His eyes wandered around and fell on Jiang Liwen, who was trembling slightly. He casually took off his jacket and threw it on her shoulders. The remaining warmth of the handmade suit was like a fierce and hot source of fire. Jiang Liwen's shoulders shrank, and she was a little uncomfortable: "Nightclub?
"
How could he... come?
Ye Fanli hummed coldly, his eyes swept over her slightly swollen face without any warmth, and then he frowned.
Young Master Ye has had a bad habit since he was a child. It doesn't matter how he plays with the toys he likes. If others dare to touch a finger, it will definitely be a bloody storm...
"What's going on?" Ye Fanli stood with the backlight, his left hand inserted into his pocket, and the thin light danced on the man's black temples. He was tall and strong, and just standing there casually made people feel a strong sense of oppression.
i^
The reporters at the banquet had already started to have their eyes gleaming. You must know that the man standing there is the business legend Ye Fanli. You don't know how much money you can make if you get his exclusive!
Jiang Liwen didn't speak. She was still dazed, thinking that the suit she was wearing didn't look real.
Su Qianrong covered her face and said in a very soft voice: "Young Master Ye, you're here. It's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding between friends. Now that everyone is here, let's start cutting the cake." Ye Fanli finally did it with great difficulty.
He was invited using his father's connections. How could he casually let that bumpkin ruin his carefully planned birthday party!
Ye Fanli shifted his gaze to her face without saying a word, staring at her until she was terrified.
Su Qianrong took her hand away, deliberately exposing her injuries, and raised the corners of her mouth softly. Such a smile could easily arouse others' protective desire. She knew exactly how to behave in order to capture a man's heart.
Heart.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fanli just laughed and spoke with his usual cold tone: "I'm asking Secretary Jiang, not you."
Su Qianrong's face turned pale immediately, and she looked resentful: "Haha, I forgot, Wenwen is Ye Shao's secretary now."
"Okay, okay, it's just a misunderstanding." Fan Minmin took Su Qianrong's hand and said with a smile: "Ali, today is Rongrong's birthday. Auntie is very happy that you can come over. How is your mother recently? Still.
Traveling in Europe?”
Ye Fanli slowly raised his eyelids, looked at Fan Minmin coldly, and said only one sentence, which almost made Fan Minmin fall out and curse!
He said: "Who are you?"
Which one are you? Which one are you? Which one are you?
These three words echoed in Fan Minmin's ears, and her face turned pale for a while, changing back and forth, which was really ugly.
For a person who desperately wants to be with the other person, this is simply the most insulting insult!
"Hahahaha!" There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the one who laughed most obviously was Lin Jingxuan. He was holding the national color he had hunted from nowhere in his arms, and his whole person was smiling very coquettishly: "Chichi, A Li
, you are too rude, how can you talk to Aunt Fan like this."
Fan Minmin's face turned red, and she was so embarrassed that she could only try to find a way out for herself: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we only met once, no wonder A Li doesn't remember me."
Hearing this, Lin Jingxuan smiled even more wantonly. That guy A Li has a photographic memory. How could he not remember the woman in front of him? When the old man celebrated his seventieth birthday, this woman tried every means to take away his daughter.
She was given to A Li as a daughter-in-law, and I am afraid that the boy has long been disgusted with her. Today, this is revenge for mischief.
When Su Qigang heard the laughter around him, his old face was inevitably confused. He coughed heavily and ordered the waiter beside him: "Listen to the lady and push the cake up."
"Wait a minute." Ye Fanli curled her thin lips lazily: "Mr. Su, the matter has not been clarified yet. No matter how bad this dirty woman is, she is still my secretary. She was beaten for no reason, so I have to ask.
"
Hearing these words, Ye Jingshen glanced in the direction of Jiang Liwen and realized that she was still wearing yesterday's clothes and her face was dirty. It seemed that she hadn't even washed her face. How could this happen?
"I don't ask about the right and wrong." Ye Fanli's beautiful eyes were slowly filled with frost. At this moment, he looked extremely bloodthirsty: "I just want to ask, who made the move first?"
Su Qianrong's face changed completely, and her voice was soft, with a unique Jiangnan accent: "Wenwen was talking nonsense, and I couldn't get angry at the moment..."
"It sounds like Miss Su was the one who made the first move." Before she could finish speaking, Ye Fanli interrupted her, with a low tone that left no room for negotiation: "Then apologize, bend down and say
Sorry."
"Fan Li, what are you doing? Are you deliberately trying to tear down your uncle Su?" Su Qigang roared with a red face, not losing any momentum: "Xiaowen, okay, you are good, no wonder you are so tall.
Now that you are capable, it turns out that there is someone behind you supporting you! Do you still think of me as your father?"
Jiang Liwen, who had been silent all this time, smiled softly and said in a slightly mocking voice: "It turns out that Mr. Su still remembers that I am your daughter. I thought that in Mr. Su's eyes, as long as the fragrance warms the bed and the beauty is in his arms,
.”
"Now you're still being stubborn!" Su Qigang's head began to swell with anger, and he pointed at the door and said: "You unfilial daughter! Get out! Get out of here! From today on, I, Su Qigang, am no longer your father, and neither are you."
Don’t even think about getting a penny from me!”
Jiang Liwen's slender fingers clenched into fists unconsciously.
The other party's words were like the coldest thin ice, tearing open her already vulnerable heart.
She didn't know how she got out of the Su family's door.
All she knew was that she didn’t ask for the money…
Ye Jingshen shouted something randomly behind him.
She didn't even hear it. She was thinking wildly and stood on tiptoe. Suddenly, a cold and arrogant figure flashed through her mind.
How could she forget!
She can ask him for help!
Since he just helped her out, he should help her...