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Chapter four hundred and twentieth eighth

Seeing that Liu Yueling and the others really sent him home, Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he ignored them.

Love it or not.

After bypassing half of the lake and passing through the Wetland Park, Ye Fan came to the door of Feilong Villa.

Although the corners of the villa in the middle of the night are not very clear, the outline is still there.

The building is like a dragon, full of power, especially when the light pours down, the reflection is like a black dragon taking off, which is very visually stunning.

A round bead made of jade at the door also emits light and illuminates the front yard, giving people the feeling of a real dragon spitting beads.

"Ding——" Ye Fan was about to open the door when his phone vibrated. It was from Wang Dongshan.

It was inconvenient for Ye Fan to hang up his phone, so he apologized and signaled to everyone, and walked aside to answer the call.

“This villa is really nice. It’s sheltered from wind and water, so you feel refreshed.”

"The hidden dragon comes out of the abyss, the real dragon spits out pearls, what a great pattern."

"Sure enough, it is the Zhu family whose ancestors gave birth to emperors. Wutong Villa and Feilong Villa are all top-notch treasures."

Looking at Feilong Villa in front of them, Gong Yanjun, Wang Zongyuan and Liu Yueling couldn't help but sigh.

Li Momo's eyelids were also twitching. Although he passed by it several times during the day, the impact was stronger at night, as if a dragon was really about to take off.

She had to admit that her Swan Villa was indeed far different from Feilong Villa.

Just seeing Ye Fan pretending to make a phone call next to her, she couldn't help but feel funny and shameless.

Is this interesting?

"Okay, okay, go back after taking a look. The lights are on inside, so don't disturb the master while he's sleeping."

Seeing his wife discussing with the guests, Li Dayong glanced at Ye Fan, stepped forward and waved his hands to disperse the crowd: "Let's go back."

After all, he didn't want to embarrass Ye Fan too much.

He originally had a glimmer of hope. Ye Fan shouldn't dare to come here if he didn't have the confidence.

But when he saw Ye Fan suddenly answer the phone, he was completely disappointed.

Ye Fan used phone calls to cover up.

Although Li Dayong was disappointed, he could only protect Ye Fan's last bit of dignity.

"What reply?"

Liu Yueling did not give Li Dayong face today: "We sent Ye Fan home, but he hasn't entered the house yet, how can we go back?"

"Why don't you give someone away and watch him enter the house?"

"Besides, you are his uncle and I am his aunt. He lives in such a luxurious villa. Shouldn't he invite us in to sit there?"

"We're not spending the night, so we should have a cup of tea..." "You have to go back to yourself. Let's wait until Ye Fan makes a call and invites us in."

Liu Yueling was determined to make Ye Fan feel ashamed, let him know the price of bragging, and make him feel that the Li family was not easy to bully.

"How old are you and are you still angry with Mark?"

Li Dayong was angry: "Is this interesting?"

"Uncle Li, don't be angry. Aunt Liu can't be blamed for this."

Wang Zongyuan smiled and said: "We are here because Ye Fan said that he lives in Feilong Villa, so we came to see him."

"Yes, Ye Fan wanted to show off, so we just joined in the fun."

Gong Yanjun also looked at Ye Fan who finished the phone call and smiled playfully: "Ye Fan, are you done with the phone call?

Do you want us to wait a little longer?”

"Didn't you say Feilong Villa is yours?

Open the door quickly, why are you poking at the door?"

"Did you forget your keys?"

"In this kind of villa, don't you directly enter the password or fingerprint or iris?"

"Do I need a key or access card to open it?"

She pretended to be confused and asked, causing several female companions to laugh and treat Mark with even more contempt and disdain.

Li Momo kept a straight face and did not speak for Ye Fan. He made a swollen face and pretended to be fat. He deserved to be laughed at.

Li Dayong also sighed: "Ye Fan, admit your mistake."

He hoped that Ye Fan would be more sincere: "We are all our own people. You know all the details. There is no point in trying to save face. It will only make people more disgusted."

"Beep--" Ye Fan put away his phone and smiled without saying anything, then directly pressed his palm print and password.

There was a loud bang, the door opened instantly, and a pleasant electronic voice sounded: "Master, welcome home."

The lights on both sides of the door then illuminated.

Before Li Dayong and Gong Yanjun could react, the main building door opened, and Su Xier walked out with a curious look on her face: "Brother Fan, why didn't you come in when you came back?"

She had already heard the movement at the door, and saw Ye Fan's presence from the surveillance camera, but seeing that he never came in, she walked out to see if she could help him.

"Ah -" Liu Yueling was surprised when she saw Su Xi'er and lost her voice: "You are the girl who broke my jade shop. Is this villa really where Ye Fan lives?"

Li Dayong and Li Momo were equally shocked.

The fact that Ye Fan was able to open the door was confusing, but it was possible that he was just doing odd jobs here, but Su Xier's appearance completely proved that Ye Fan lived here.

Su Xi'er has only been in Nanling for three or five days. There is only one explanation for the appearance of Feilong Villa, and that is Ye Fan's settlement.

The fact that Ye Fan can let Su Xier live here means that he really owns this villa. Otherwise, given ten courages, Ye Fan would not dare to arrange Su Xier here.

Seeing Li Dayong and Liu Yueling, Su Xier was slightly startled at first: "Mr. Li, Mrs. Li, Miss Li, hello."

She greeted politely: "We meet again."

"Xi'er, they sent me home, and they also want to go in and see the villa."

Ye Fan smiled faintly at Su Xi'er: "Go and make some hot tea, I'll receive them."

"Oh oh oh, okay."

Su Xi'er nodded repeatedly, then turned around and went into the villa to make tea.

Soon, the lights in the entire garden lit up, and the main building instantly became dazzling.

Ye Fan raised his hand to Li Dayong and the others: "Uncle Yong, come in and sit down, it's cold outside."

There was dead silence at the entrance of the villa.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Fan like an alien.

They never thought that Ye Fan could really enter Feilong Villa and actually live here.

This is the property of the Zhu family. When did Mark Ye get so close to the Zhu family?

Liu Yueling felt her cheeks were hot and painful, as if she had been slapped hard.

"Impossible, this is impossible..." Li Momo covered his mouth, with a look of surprise and disbelief on his face, and there seemed to be a trace of indignation in his eyes.

How could Ye Fan live here?

How do you qualify to live in a place like this?

Her sense of superiority instantly collapsed. Her position in the Ruyi Group and the money she earned from live broadcasting were all vulnerable to Feilong Villa.

This villa is not only worth more than one billion, but also represents a prominent status, which can only be compared to the new president of the Martial League.

Wang Zongyuan also became mute.

"Uncle Yong, come in quickly."

Ye Fan calmly greeted Li Dayong and the others to come in: "Have a cup of hot tea."

Li Dayong stepped into Feilong Villa as if in a dream.

"Ye Fan, this house really belongs to you?

Was it really given to you by Mr. Zhu?"

Walking into the lobby of the villa, Su Xier served everyone hot tea, West Lake Longjing, which was very valuable, but Li Dayong couldn't drink a sip.

He looked shocked and embarrassed. He had been disappointed with Mark so many times, and it turned out that he was the one who disappointed Mark.

Liu Yueling and Gong Yanjun were also speechless, staring at Ye Fan as if trying to figure out some clues.

Ye Fan looked at everyone and smiled calmly: "If Mr. Zhu hadn't given it to me, would I dare to live here?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yueling and the others nodded subconsciously. The things belonging to the Zhu family were not something that could be taken over casually.

As for borrowing, being able to borrow the Zhu family's billion-dollar villa to live in also shows that Ye Fan is very capable, at least they can't borrow it.

"Ye Fan, I'm sorry, Uncle Yong misunderstood you."

Li Dayong held Ye Fan's hand and shook it twice: "I am the self-righteous person."

Surprise, embarrassment, regret, relief, countless emotions were entangled in his heart.

Ye Fan smiled: "Uncle Yong, it's my fault, I didn't explain it clearly to you."

Li Dayong shook his head: "No, it's because I'm too low-level. Just like your Aunt Liu, I look at you with colored eyes."

"Uncle Yong, stop talking. It's a trivial matter. Who among our uncles and nephews is following whom?"

Ye Fan smiled and interrupted Li Dayong's self-blame: "Come, drink tea and visit the villa by the way."

Li Dayong nodded lightly.

In less than ten minutes, Liu Yueling and the others escaped in a panic. It wasn't that they didn't want to visit Feilong Villa, but the more they looked at it, the more swollen their faces became.

"Ye Fan, this is incredible."

After coming out, Li Dayong sighed in embarrassment: "It's because I look down on others."

He smiled wryly, exchanged greetings with the guests, and then took his wife and daughter home.

Liu Yueling and Li Momo pursed their lips and remained silent with complicated emotions.

Because of this, no one noticed that Gong Yanjun was missing...


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