There was no one on the Wangjiang Terrace, and Ye Fan floated down.
Nangong Ba looked at Ye Fan's back from a distance and was about to call Nangong Han. He hesitated for a long time and finally didn't say anything.
I just sent a text message and wrote:
Xiaohan, be sure to make good friends with Ye Fan!
...
"Hey, everyone has evacuated. What kind of show is going on?"
"This damn fog."
"Forget it, let's just play with us. Let's go and have a drink. Are there any girls with us?"
"..."
The rich second generation was not interested in thinking too much and returned to the lively party again.
Meng Qingyi handed the telescope to the young rich second generation and politely refused to add WeChat. The three girls came to the restaurant and called Ye Fan.
Three minutes later.
Ye Fan rushed over and complained: "Sister, I was entangled by a few wealthy daughters just now, and I finally got away."
"real or fake?"
Xia Yaoguang was still very suspicious. He always felt that Ye Fan had been to Wangjiang Terrace and the figure on his back was very familiar.
Ye Fan secretly thought that Xia Yaoguang's eyes were vicious, but his acting skills were beyond what Xia Yaoguang could have expected.
"Really, a group of rich girls surrounded me, and some powerful ones even pulled me away. There was nothing I could do, I'm so handsome and charming."
"Tsk, it's really annoying."
Zhong Ling rolled his eyes.
Ye Fan pulled down his collar and said aggrievedly: "Sister, look, my neck is red."
Meng Qingyi and Zhong Ling were furious.
"Those women are so shameless that they forcefully kiss you. They are so uncultivated and so abominable."
"You didn't kiss, did you?"
Seeing the anxious expressions of the two of them, Xia Yaoguang covered her head and snickered.
"excuse me."
At this time, a waiter came over, brought a bottle of red wine, and said respectfully: "Beautiful lady, handsome gentleman, this is the red wine my young master specially gave to you."
Meng Qingyi and others were stunned.
And when I saw the brand and year of the red wine, I couldn't help but shudder.
Xia Yaoguang clicked his tongue and said, "I drank this wine once at a large banquet abroad. The value ranges from 1.08 to 1.4 million. What price is this?"
"This is 1.3 million."
Meng Qingyi quickly refused, "No, no, no, this is too valuable, we can't accept it. By the way, who is your young master?"
The waiter said, "He is the young master of the Nangong family."
"The Nangong family is one of the three major families." Meng Qingyi was startled, "Then we can't ask for this wine."
"My young master has said that he must accept this wine. It is his wish. I hope you have time to visit the Yangsheng Hall."
Health Hall, an industry founded by Nangong Han himself, provides high-end health care services and is quite famous in Nanling.
The waiter opened the red wine and filled it for Ye Fan and the four of them.
He took out four more purple membership cards, put them on the table, and explained: "This is the supreme membership card of my young master's health hall. With this moment, several of you can enjoy the most high-end services for free, and there is no time limit, lifetime tenure."
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"What!"
Meng Qingyi and the three girls were shocked.
Ye Fan remained calm, he knew that Nangong Ba must have revealed something, so the young master of the Nangong family fawned over him.
"Sister, if you don't take it, it's free. Let's go to the health center tomorrow to enjoy it." Ye Fan politely stuffed the membership card into Meng Qingyi's bag.
"Please enjoy."
The waiter completed the task and left.
Meng Qingyi glared at Ye Fan and said, "No reward for no merit, then I don't know what Master Nangong's intentions are."
Ye Fan said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
"hope so."
Although Meng Qingyi has concerns, she is also looking forward to it.
Song Nanyang has been ruined and is about to be imprisoned. She has no friends in Nanling.
It would be great if we could establish a relationship with the Nangong family; the Nangong family is stronger than the Song family.
The party is over.
Cui Jian found Ye Fan and gave Ye Fan a set of golden needles that were urgently made. At the same time, he told Ye Fan that Mr. Jiang and Jiang Ting were staying at the health hall. If they were free, he hoped Ye Fan would go and have a chat.
At ten o'clock, the party ends.
This is also the point.
A young man with unkempt hair and a haggard face walked out of the Nanling Detention Center.
"Ayang."
"dad."
The man shouted.
This person was Song Nanyang, and he was released.
Song Zhiyuan comforted him and said, "It's okay. Your brother used his sect connections to obtain a secret order from Zhongzhou and sent it to the state capital, alerting the governor and forcing Xiang Boyan to release him."
"Is it Nan Tian?"
"Who else could be there besides him?" Song Zhiyuan patted Song Nanyang on the shoulder, "This is a huge blow for you, but it is also a training for you. Overcome the past, and you will become even better. Don't let it get back to you."
"Dad, I'm not so fragile."
Song Nanyang's voice was low and his eyes were flashing coldly. He already knew everything. When he came out just now, he talked a lot with Xiang Boyan and resolved the misunderstanding.
All the causes belong to Ye Fan.
You little beast, you deserve to die!
Song Nanyang roared in his heart, gritted his teeth, and wanted to tear Mark into pieces...