Gong Yanjun's pretty face changed, her eyebrows raised: "Who are you cursing?"
Wang Zongyuan was also very angry: "That's right, why do you call us a bloody disaster?"
If you have low quality, you will be rejected by others, and you will become angry and talk nonsense...
This is completely the pitiful resistance of little people.
The men and women around him also showed contempt for Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked at Wang Zongyuan and Gong Yanjun and smiled lightly: "Just wait, you have to shed your skin even if you don't die, and it will come true soon."
"It still comes true? It's obvious that you are pretending to be a ghost."
Gong Yanjun sneered: "For Momo's sake, I'll give you a chance to apologize, otherwise I'll leave my words here."
"You can't survive in Nanling."
There was a hint of warning in her tone.
"What happened?"
At this time, seven or eight more men and women heard the news and came over.
Walking in front is Li Momo's mother, Liu Yueling. She is also dressed fashionably tonight, wearing a long skirt, which is charming, mature and sexy.
After listening to Gong Yanjun's accusation, she shouted to Ye Fan with a straight face:
"Ye Fan, although you are also a guest of the Li family and were invited by your Uncle Yong, you can't just troll people randomly."
"Yanjun and Mr. Wang are not someone you, a small person, can offend."
"If you make them angry and you get fired from your job or have an accident, don't blame your uncle and aunt for not helping you."
She looked at Ye Fan in disgust: "Say sorry to Yanjun and Zongyuan quickly."
Li Momo hesitated for a moment, wanting to say a few words to Ye Fan, but he knew that this would make the situation even more out of control.
So she gently pulled Ye Fan's sleeve: "Ye Fan, forget it, be generous, apologize, shake hands and make peace..."
"Let's talk about it after tonight."
Ye Fan replied casually:
"If they are fine tonight, I will kneel down and apologize to them tomorrow."
Ye Fan looked at the two of them and added: "If something happens, it means I am not a curse, so there is no need to apologize."
Li Momo was slightly disappointed, thinking that Ye Fan was too pedantic. Does it matter whether he was right or wrong? The important thing is to put things to rest.
Gong Yanjun was furious: "You're a duck with a tough mouth, aren't you?"
"Miss Gong, Master Wang, I'm sorry, Ye Fan is in a bad mood for a while, please bear with me."
Just when Liu Yueling and Wang Zongyuan were about to get angry, Li Dayong hurriedly appeared in front of everyone:
"You are all big shots, please give me some noodles and don't care about me like a child,"
While Li Dayong was trying to smooth things over, he pulled Ye Fan beside him: "Let's forget about this matter."
Liu Yueling couldn't stop scolding Ye Fan: "Look at you, you don't do business, you let your Uncle Yong do nothing all day long."
"What did you say about Mark Ye?"
Li Dayong's face turned cold: "If Ye Fan hadn't found Mr. Hua last time, my head would be half dead now."
Seeing Li Dayong come forward to protect them, Gong Yanjun and Wang Zongyuan had no choice but to give up, but they still snorted heavily:
"Okay, I'll give Mr. Li some face this time."
"Next time you dare to curse us, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Gong Yanjun glared at Ye Fan one more time, with a viper-like resentment.
It was this glance that made Ye Fan instinctively tighten his nerves and look sharply at Gong Yanjun.
He smelled a hint of danger.
But Gong Yanjun had already withdrawn her gaze and went to the front with a few female companions to chat.
Wang Zongyuan also pointed at Ye Fan, and then chatted with Li Momo.
"Ye Fan, let's go to the lobby and introduce you to a few people."
Li Dayong took Ye Fan around, then took him into the luxurious and bright hall, wanting to introduce him to a few people from the martial arts alliance.
Ye Fan once thought he would bump into an acquaintance, but found that he didn't recognize any of the so-called senior officials of the Wu League sitting in the hall.
No one showed up, whether it was Xue Ruyi, Huang Tianjiao, Wang Dongshan or Kuang Xiong.
And these senior officials of the Martial Arts League did not know Ye Fan. Ye Fan immediately judged that these were members of the Nanling Martial Arts League below the seventh level.
But again, it’s just to support Li Dayong’s company, so why do Kuang Xiong and the others take action themselves?
"Mr. Li, I am not bragging about our president, but I am reminding you from a friend that if you have the chance, you must get to know our new president!"
"Yes, I heard that he is only in his twenties, but his strength and wisdom are amazing. Within half a month of coming to Nanling, he cleared up the chaos!"
"Senior Sister Xue and President Wang are all obedient, even the most domineering Mad Bear has knelt down."
"He also rescued Senior Sister Xue who had lost her Dantian. He is a master of both medicine and martial arts."
"It is rumored that Jiu Qiansui is full of praise for him. Unfortunately, he has been hiding his identity. He is not at the level of Mad Bear and has no authority to know his true face."
"And the hundreds of people who were competing in the ring all shut up..."
"Mr. Li, if you can make good friends with our president, you will be rich and prosperous for several lifetimes."
Several members of the Wumen League happily introduced the deeds of the new president and reminded Li Dayong to find opportunities to curry favor with him.
Twenties?
Can we clean up the situation in Nanling Martial League in half a month?
Xue Ruyi and Kuang Xiong all bowed their heads?
Nine thousand years old and praised?
The series of messages not only surprised Li Dayong and Liu Yueling, but also made Li Momo and other girls excited, wanting to see what this president looked like.
They are similar in age, but so heroic and charming. Li Momo and the others feel that this is the real Prince Charming.
"Zongyuan, aren't you President Wang's nephew?"
Li Momo suddenly looked at Wang Zongyuan and asked eagerly: "Have you seen the new president? What does he look like?"
"this……"
Wang Zongyuan hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I've been busy with the company recently, so I haven't seen my uncle, and I haven't met the new president yet."
"Don't worry, I'll tell my uncle when I get the chance one day and I'll go meet this kind of romantic person."
"I'll take a group photo for you to see when the time comes."
He pretended to be calm, but in fact he was panicking. He called Wang Dongshan his biological uncle to the outside world, but in fact he was a clan uncle from the seventh or eighth rank, and their friendship was minimal.
Li Momo and the girls were very happy: "Then you must take a photo with him if you have the chance."
"The chance will be next week."
A member of the Martial Arts League smiled and said: "On Friday, the Nanling Martial Arts League will hold a thank you reception. Let Mr. Wang help you get some posts to bring in."
"Really? That's great."
Li Momo jumped up, looked at Wang Zongyuan and shouted: "Zongyuan, I leave this to you."
Liu Yueling's eyes lit up: "Young Master Wang, please get a few more pictures so that our whole family can see them."
Even if they can't make a new guild president, the Li family will benefit a lot from getting to know a few more big men of the Martial Alliance.
Li Dayong also became interested: "Zong Yuan, are you sure?"
Wang Zongyuan smiled ugly: "This..."
Ye Fan looked hesitant and asked: "Uncle Yong, do you want to attend the Wu Meng cocktail party?"
"Tsk tsk, this tone makes it sound like you can get in."
Before Li Dayong could respond, Wang Zongyuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, everyone, I'll tell my uncle and I'll take you in then."
"Great, great."
Li Momo and the others cheered.
Li Dayong patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and smiled: "If you want to go in, I will ask my friends to see if I can get you an invitation."
Ye Fan smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Yong."
Seeing Wang Zongyuan's high spirits, Li Momo's eyes flashed with brilliance.
President Wang's nephew has always been President Wang's nephew. He casually agreed to take everyone to the Martial Arts Reception, but Ye Fan had to rely on his father to get in.
This is too far off.
Thinking of this, Li Momo felt more and more that Ye Fan and himself were from two different worlds.
Two hours later, the guests and hosts had a great time, and the birthday party ended.
Wu Meng and other guests left one after another, and in a blink of an eye, more than half of them were gone. Only Gong Yanjun and a dozen others were left. Ye Fan was also preparing to go home.
"Ye Fan, where are you going back?"
Li Dayong shouted: "I'll see you off. It's so late and we can't get a taxi in the villa area."
"Uncle Yong, there's no need to send him off. I'll go back to Feilong Villa."
Ye Fan answered casually: "Just go around half a circle..."
The whole place fell silent instantly.
Whether it was Wang Zongyuan, Gong Yanjun, Liu Yueling and Zhang Dayong, they all stared at Ye Fan sharply.
"You really live in Feilong Villa..."
Wang Zongyuan sneered: "Are you sure it's not Feitian Villa?"
Feitian Villa is an unfinished building where scavengers gather.
Li Dayong looked ugly and disappointed: "Ye Fan, I have told you so many times that you must be honest."
Ye Fan was helpless and spread his hands: "Uncle Yong, I really live in Feilong Villa."
"Okay, you'll stay at Feilong Villa, okay, then we'll take you back."
Before Li Dayong could speak, Liu Yueling sneered: "We are full anyway, so it doesn't matter if we walk around."
"Yes, I will send you back. Do you dare to let us send you back?"
Gong Yanjun and the others also echoed, fearing that the world would not be in chaos and wanted to see how Ye Fan would make a fool of himself.
"give me?"
Ye Fan smiled: "Isn't it necessary?"
"Of course it is necessary. We have seen so many villas, but we have never seen Feilong Villa."
Gong Yanjun was angry: "Let us take advantage of it tonight and show it to others. Tomorrow I can show off to others that I have been to Feilong Villa."
Liu Yueling blocked Ye Fan's escape route: "That's it, let me tell you, my eldest nephew lives in Feilong Villa, which is very exclusive."
Li Dayong stood awkwardly, his face extremely gloomy, and he didn't know what to say.
Li Momo looked at Ye Fan and stamped his feet angrily:
"Ye Fan, do you still want to save face?"
"Is that a villa you can have?"
"We are all locals and we all know that it is the Zhu family villa."
"How long do you want to be embarrassed?"
She was very angry. Even though she was from a humble background, she was still so vain. She thought she had improved at work these days, but she didn't expect that she was pretending to be fat.
Ye Fan was very honest: "It's really my villa, Mr. Zhu gave it to me."
"gave it to you?"
Gong Yanjun smiled kindly and said, "Okay, then let us take you back."
"If you insist on giving it away, then go ahead and give it away!"
Ye Fan responded simply and neatly, then turned and walked out of the villa.
Liu Yueling and Wang Zongyuan followed immediately, obviously making Ye Fan feel ashamed.
Li Dayong also followed with his hands behind his back, but his face was as gloomy as water:
