Then I saw a young woman putting a tray in front of Ye Fan.
The things in the tray are not as good as the 6,800-year-old meal, only two soup buns, one pancake, one bowl of tofu brain, and one bowl of wontons.
The cost is only a few dozen yuan, and it looks ugly, so it is obviously made by a novice.
The woman is Zhu Jing'er.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked her to have breakfast at 8:30. Unexpectedly, she came early and made breakfast for herself.
"Oh, you're also personally, Mr. Ye, and enjoy it. Ye Fan, you're so awesome."
Chen Churan sneered: "Not only do you pretend, but you can also find someone to act."
"I tell you, I really look down on you."
She thought that she must break up Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, and that she must not let her best friend be robbed by this native.
"Yes, Ye Fan, be a human being, be down-to-earth, this drama is clumsy and disgusting."
"And if you want to act, the props are better. This breakfast looks so ugly. But this woman puts some effort into it and is pretty enough."
Su Ruhua also shook her head and sneered, trying to hit Ye Fan, but suddenly saw Zhu Jing'er's face clearly.
"Ah, Miss Zhu!"
As a celebrity in Nanling Best Friends Group, Su Ruhua certainly knew Zhu Jinger, the most popular celebrity in Nanling City.
Seeing that it was the person who delivered breakfast to Ye Fan, Su Ruhua immediately screamed and stood up uncontrollably.
Milk and caviar were overturned and spilled half the table.
Su Ruhua was busy cleaning up.
"Hello, Miss Zhu."
Chen Churan, who was sitting on the side, also saw Zhu Jing'er's face clearly and stood up in panic.
The lofty feeling that despises the world's penis disappeared in an instant.
Although she is a famous socialite in Nanling and her wealth is as much as she said, she is still 108,000 miles away from Zhu Jing'er.
Zhu Jing'er is the real number one socialite in Nanling and the goddaughter of Zhu Changsheng, the future heir of Zhu's family. Chen Churan is not as good as that.
"Miss Zhu——"
After the rest of the restaurant recognized Zhu Jing'er, they were also surprised and uproared.
They didn't expect to meet Zhu Jing'er here, but they still gave breakfast to others with a respectful look on their faces.
This kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by Zhu Changsheng.
Zhu Jinger nodded slightly, saying hello to everyone, and then stared at Su Ruhua and Chen Churan:
"What? Is the breakfast I made ugly?"
The voice was neither light nor heavy, but it made Su Ruhua and the others tremble.
"No, no"
Su Ruhua's pretty face was hot: "We are ugly."
Chen Churan echoed: "As long as it is the breakfast made by Miss Zhu, it is the most delicious in the world."
Su Ruhua lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, Miss Zhu, it's our fault, offended you."
Zhu Jinger ignored them and instead put a knife and fork on Ye Fan:
"Ye Fan, this is the breakfast I made by myself. Although the appearance is not very good, Jing'er really took two hours."
"Try it and see if it suits your taste."
Zhu Jing'er changed her arrogant attitude that day, with a look of pleasing.
"ah--"
Seeing Zhu Jinger's maid and seeing that her target was Ye Fan, everyone in the audience couldn't help but be shocked.
Ye Fan was just a penis, inconspicuous at all. How could he make Zhu Jinger bow his head like this?
"This is impossible?"
"how so?"
"Ms. Zhu cooks breakfast for him? And he calls him Young Master Ye?"
"Didn't he come from the urban-rural fringe? How could a barefoot doctor ask Miss Zhu to call Mr. Ye?"
Su Ruhua and Chen Churan also let out a sudden sound, their seductive mouths wide open, with an incredible look on their faces.
How could Ye Fan have such ability?
"Ye Fan, Mr. Ye, is a distinguished guest of my Zhu family and a young master of my Zhu Jinger."
Zhu Jinger spoke coldly at Su Ruhua’s two women: “From today on, if you go against Mr. Ye, you will be against my Zhu family.”
Hearing this, Su Ruhua looked at Ye Fan tightly, feeling unspeakable.
She grabbed her clothes tightly.
A strong sense of regret hit my mind.
She could have used Song Hongyan's relationship to become good friends with Ye Fan, and then used the Zhu family's fish to jump into the dragon gate.
After all, as long as the Zhu family helps, the Su family can eat and drink well.
But a good deck of cards was broken by myself.
Chen Churan also regretted it in an instant.
I never expected that Ye Fan had such great ability.
She has always looked down on Ye Fan, thinking that Ye Fan is not as good as these wealthy young men, and even worse than herself.
But what about the facts?
Zhu Jinger made breakfast for Ye Fan by herself, which wealthy young man could enjoy it?
She was still scared, worried that Ye Fan would take revenge on her.
Seeing Su Ruhua and Chen Churan standing awkwardly, Ye Fan waved his hand gently to signal them to leave: