No jacket, long sleeves rolled up to the elbows, Van Cleef & Arpels handmade watch, shining with a brilliant light.
Wearing a slightly extravagant OL outfit brings out her charm to the extreme.
Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone, and Li Changjun and others gathered around her with a smile.
Ye Fan also stared at her.
Yan Juecheng, no, Duan Murong.
Ye Fan recognized the other party's identity immediately because the other party's appearance was almost the same as Yan Juecheng's ID photo.
So he can lock the opponent to Duan Murong.
Su Xi'er also whispered: "It really looks like it."
"I don't know whose handiwork has made her look so similar to her. To outsiders, she can almost be mistaken for the real thing."
Song Hongyan, who had seen Yan Juecheng's photos, also smiled: "But she can't be so ostentatious because of Sun Daoyi's son and daughter-in-law's mischief."
Ye Fan relaxed his gaze slightly: "Yes, no matter how resembling you are after plastic surgery, your family will find out about it in your daily life."
"But not only was she not discovered by the Sun family, she was also recognized by Sun Daoyi's son and others."
Ye Fan sighed: "It can be seen that the water here is too deep."
"Sun Daoyi's son is called Sun Zhizu. He was a playboy since he was a child. He was once exposed to drug addicts, and Sun Daoyi was stuck financially."
Song Hongyan smiled calmly: "Sun Daoyi asked the family foundation to only give Sun Zhizu one million every month."
"Sun Zhizu was furious, so he ignored Sun Daoyi's advice and married a nightclub girl."
"After marriage, they not only squandered money together, but also had no children for many years, and were increasingly ignored by Sun Daoyi."
"Last year, Sun Zhizu and his wife stole a child to be their own son, hoping to deceive Sun Daoyi into giving him tens of billions."
"As a result, Sun Daoyi discovered the clues, returned the child to the hospital, and deprived Sun Zhizu of his inheritance rights."
"Sun Daoyi divided his assets into three parts and donated one part to the World Charity Federation to support one million children in the next twenty years."
"One share will be given to the family foundation for operation to ensure that the Sun family's children and nephews can have food to eat."
"The third share, which is also the largest share, is left to my granddaughter Yan Juecheng, who has been pampered for more than ten years."
"So Sun Daoyi's illness, the fire in Yanjuecheng, and the Sun family's denial are probably all related."
"Eight words to summarize, everyone has their own agenda and everyone gets what they need."
Song Hongyan's smile turned playful.
Ye Fan smiled: "That's right, but it's a pity that they met me."
"There's no rush, we'll wait until the genetic comparison and Yan Juecheng's appearance recovers."
Song Hongyan took a sip of red wine, then pulled Su Xier and chuckled:
"Xi'er, let's go, I'll introduce you to some people from the Medical Department."
She turned to look at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Take a look around by yourself, see you later."
Ye Fan smiled and waved for the two of them to get busy.
The two women walked away, and Ye Fan drank the wine in one gulp, then picked up the food plate and ran to the self-service area to eat and drink.
Whatever lobster, caviar, hairy crab, Ye Fan eats it freely, only the expensive ones, not the filling ones.
"Can I sit here?"
Just when Ye Fan was happily eating, the fragrant wind suddenly hit his nose, and then a beauty sat down opposite.
She had nothing in her hand, only a glass of wine, but her smile was sweet, giving people a sense of beauty and good food.
It's Duanmu Rong.
When she sat like this, not only Ye Fan was stunned, but also many animals frowned.
The first son, Li Changjun, also shrank his pupils and looked at Ye Fan with curiosity and hostility.
They didn't know how Ye Fan attracted Duan Murong's attention, but they would never allow Ye Fan, a nobody like him, to win the beauty's return.
"If I say no, will you walk away?"
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, then bit off the leg of a hairy crab with a click.
Duan Murong smiled sweetly: "My little brother is like a tree in the wind, and his demeanor is forthright. How can you not understand how to cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade?"
"Stop talking nonsense, Duan Murong."
Ye Fan's voice turned cold: "If you have something to say, go away. I'm eating. I don't want to see you."
Although the woman in front of him was very beautiful and charming, he was filled with disgust when he thought of Yan Juecheng, who had severe burns all over his body.
"Duanmurong?"
When Duan Murong heard this, her expression tightened and became cold, but then she softened: "It's interesting."
"It seems that that ugly guy was really rescued by you, Jin Zhilin."
"Otherwise, how could little brother be brainwashed into thinking that I am some kind of Duanmu Rong?"
"I am Yan Juecheng, the granddaughter of Sun Daoyi, and the only Yan Juecheng in the world."
"The rest of the people calling themselves Yan Juecheng are either out of their minds or have ulterior motives."
"So little brother, don't be deceived by others."
Duan Murong took a sip of red wine, and her bright red lips looked like a beautiful snake in the light.
There is a pervasive danger.
"Are you confused? You will know in a few days."
Ye Fan looked at Duan Murong and said lightly: "You will be ruined."
"I heard that you took in that ugly monster and wanted to find someone to give her plastic surgery..."
There was no emotion on Duan Murong's face, she just shook the wine glass gently and said with a smile:
"Brother, don't waste manpower and material resources. She's burned like that, even a hundred million dollars can't be used to change her face."
"And even if you have the funds and ability, it is illegal for you to plastic surgery her to look like me."
"So I advise you not to wade into troubled waters, lest you cause trouble for Jin Zhilin later."
She had obviously been sending people to keep an eye on Wu Juecheng, otherwise she wouldn't have known so clearly.
"It seems that you really hate Wu Juecheng and don't leave any hope for her."
Ye Fan was startled when he heard this, and then suddenly realized:
"I was a little curious. You didn't burn her to death in the fire. You should have killed her as much as possible. How could you let her make trouble?"
"It turns out that you want to kill people and kill her heart, leaving her with no way to seek help and death in despair like a clown."
What could be more painful than having everything taken away from you and trying your best but not being able to get it back?
Duan Murong smiled lightly and did not respond, but everything was left in silence.
She really wanted to kill them all at one point, but seeing that Yan Juecheng couldn't come back despite all his efforts, she thought of cat and mouse.
Watching her cry, watching her shout, watching her hysterical, watching her desperate and painful, watching the whole city calling her ugly...
That feeling was so wonderful for Duan Murong.
"Before sunset tomorrow, I hope Jin Zhilin will throw her out."
Duan Murong thought about it for a while, then looked at Ye Fan and lightly opened his red lips: "Otherwise, the consequences will be serious."
Her smile was bright, but her words contained murderous intent.
Just Ye Fan whispered one word: "Get out!"
"You want me to get out?"
The soft-spoken Duan Murong suddenly raised her voice: "You still call me a bitch?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of many men who came closer changed drastically.
The woman they treated like a treasure was told by Ye Fan to get out? Called a bitch?
This is really too much of a lie.
"Miss Yan, is she bullying you?"
A dozen men who were heroes to save the beauty rushed over and stared at Ye Fan fiercely.
"Yes, he said that I was being pursued by so many men, that I was attracting bees and butterflies, that I was a bitch, and told me to get out."
Duan Murong reluctantly said: "Otherwise, he will slap me."
"Boy, is it true?"
"You dare to humiliate Miss Duanmu like this, do you want to die?"
“Do you know where this place is??”
After Duan Murong finished speaking, more than a dozen men surrounded Ye Fan and became furious.
They all shouted to seek justice for Duan Murong.
Li Changjun also led people to slowly come closer.
Ye Fan ignored it and continued to eat the hairy crabs slowly, while they were still hot, otherwise it would be wasted.
"He is so arrogant and arrogant."
Duanmu Rong said pitifully: "You also said that I am a weak woman, so if he bullies me, I will bully you."
She continued to bring hatred to Ye Fan.
"Bully?"
At this moment, a cold and domineering voice sounded:
"Do you have any misunderstandings about bullying?"
Song Hongyan pulled Su Xier back and then, without waiting for anyone to react, she raised her hand and slapped her.
"Snapped--"
With a crisp sound, Duan Murong was slapped by Song Hongyan and flew out.
"This is called bullying!"
Song Hongyan's voice echoed throughout the audience.
