Jiang Longhua smiled bitterly and had no choice but to say: "Young Master Duan, Hua Nongying's fiancé is no longer Ye Xing!"
"Her fiancé is..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Duan ignored him and strode forward towards Hua Nongying.
"Hello, Miss Nongying!"
He stood in front of Hua Nong's figure, bowed in an extremely gentlemanly manner, and had a warm expression.
"My name is Murong Duan. I come from the Murong family in Zhonghai. You should have heard of it!"
"Murong family?" Hua Nongying frowned slightly, and out of politeness, she nodded to Murong Duan.
"It turns out to be Young Master Murong, whom I have admired for a long time!"
When Murong Duan saw the beauty's response, he felt proud, but his face remained calm.
"Su Wen is the name of the two stars in the capital. It is fate that I met Miss Nong Ying by chance today!"
"I just recently invested in a high-end club in the south of the city called Wangjiang Pavilion. I don't know if Miss Nongying has time tonight. I would like to treat Miss Nongying to a meal and ask you to do some work on Wangjiang Pavilion."
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What he said was very polite, but in fact it was just an excuse to strike up a conversation and invite Hua Nongying to dinner.
Hua Nongying secretly laughed in her heart and was about to refuse when a voice suddenly came from the riverside behind her.
"I'm sorry, she doesn't have time today or in the future!"
"You are dismissed!"
There was something domineering and unquestionable in this voice. When Murong Duan heard this, his expression immediately dropped.
He, Murong Duan, came from a well-known family. He had a silver spoon in his mouth since he was a child. He was comparable to the royal family in Zhonghai. When those high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen met him, even if they were much older than him, they all had to be polite to him. How could anyone dare to say to him, "
The word "go away"?
When Hua Nongying heard the voice, her delicate body trembled and she turned around suddenly.
On the bank of the river, a young man in white clothes with black hair was walking towards her step by step. There were already waves in her eyes.
"Brother Chen!"
She said with surprise. It had been more than a month since she and Ye Chen parted ways at the camp gate. Although she knew from the International Warrior Network that Ye Chen and his entourage in the Beiao Mountains were in peace, she still couldn't help but miss him.
"I'm back!"
Ye Chen smiled tenderly at her, and he rushed back from outside the country, almost non-stop, and came directly to Beijing University.
Hua Nongying took three steps at a time, then leaned on Ye Chen's shoulder in full view of everyone, and asked softly: "Did you find what you were looking for in this trip to Beiao Hills?"
"Um!"
Ye Chen chuckled, nodded, and patted her head.
"Shall I take you to eat conveyor belt sushi?"
The cold, arrogant and beautiful Hua Nongying nodded obediently, one hand was held by Ye Chen, like a newlywed daughter-in-law, and she planned to leave with Ye Chen.
"stop!"
Murong Duan's voice suddenly turned cold and he shouted in a low voice.
Ye Chen and Hua Nongying stopped and looked back at the same time.
"What? Do you still have questions?"
Ye Chen glanced sideways, half-smiling but not smiling.
"Problem?" Murong Duan said in a cold voice with a gloomy look on his face, "You told me to get out as soon as you opened your mouth, and now you ask me if I have any questions?"
With his status and background, even though Murong's family is far away in Zhonghai, looking at the younger generation in the capital, Jiang Longhua, the founder of Jiang Meng, always greets him with a smile and respects him. Even those like Ye Yunlong and Hua Nongying.
A direct descendant of one of the four great aristocratic families can only stand on an equal footing with him.
Ye Chen was not among these people, but he dared to say "go away" to him. How could this young man of the Murong family swallow his anger?
Especially Hua Nongying, who was close to his heart, obeyed Ye Chen like a little daughter-in-law, which made him even more jealous.
"Boy, do you know that your attitude just now is enough for me to throw you directly into the lake?"
Murong Duan ignored Hua Nongying's downcast expression and looked directly at Ye Chen with a solemn voice.
"oh?"
Ye Chen originally just said casually that he wanted to leave with Hua Nongying, and had no intention of paying attention to Murong Duan. Who would have thought that Murong would persist in his persistence.
He looked up with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.
Many people around who were interested in Hua Nongying came to watch. It was the first time they had seen the drama of jealousy over Hua Nongying at Beijing University. Both men and women were very interested and planned to watch the show.
Murong Duan is wearing a Versace suit, with a Patek Philippe watch worth hundreds of thousands showing on his wrist, a typical image of a male god.
Ye Chen was wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and ordinary Puma sweatpants, but his expression was indifferent. Although it was ordinary, there was a scornful look between his eyebrows from time to time. Compared with Murong Duan, he also had the upper hand.
When Jiang Longhua saw Ye Chen appearing, his pupils immediately shrank and he disappeared into the crowd, giving up even the idea of coming up to persuade Murong Duan.
Ever since he first met Ye Chen when he was a child, he had been completely engraved in his heart by Ye Chen. Later, Ye Chen disappeared in the capital. He thought that his nightmare would also disappear. Who would have thought that Ye Chen would return to the capital?
Expanding his nightmare further.
Dragon Blade chief instructor, Dragon Blade third-grade general, holder of the Guardian Medal, number one in China's powerful list, and unique in the world's combat power list. The revelations of his identities one after another were like a big mountain, weighing him down.
He was so angry that he completely crushed the top young masters of the major families in the capital.
Although he didn't understand these things thoroughly enough, it didn't affect his understanding of Ye Chen's power at all.
This is an existence that he will never be able to reach even in his entire life!
Seeing Murong Duan who was now opposing Ye Chen, he had a look of lamentation in his eyes and shook his head slightly.
Murong Duan was completely unaware, his eyes were cold, and he had the aura of a superior person coming towards him, with a condescending attitude.
"I was talking to Miss Nongying. As soon as you came up, you yelled at me to get out and left with Miss Nongying. Don't you know what politeness is and what first-come, first-served means?"
"If you want to pursue a woman, you have to queue up!"
Ye Chen put one hand in his pocket and smiled.
"polite?"
"You blatantly chatting up my fiancée is equivalent to harassment to me. I just told you to go away, which is already polite enough to you!"
Ye Chen never liked talking nonsense with others. Murong Duan wanted to invite Hua Nongying to have dinner with him. His intention was obvious. If he hadn't just returned from the Guiyuan realm and was in a good mood, he would have thrown Murong Duan into the artificial lake to feed the carp.
"ha!"
When Murong Duan heard this, he laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke.
"You said you are Miss Nongying's fiancée? Everyone in the entire capital knows that Ye Xing is Miss Nongying's fiancée. Who do you think you are?"
He had only been in the capital for half a day, and he didn't know anything about what was happening in the capital recently. He didn't know that Hua Nongying had already terminated their marriage to Ye Xing, and he didn't know about the relationship between Ye Chen and Hua Nongying.
When Ye Chen heard this, he didn't even want to look at him anymore. He just sneered and planned to leave with Hua Nongying.
Murong Duan, on the other hand, refused to give in. He took a step forward and blocked the way for the two of them.
"Want to leave? Did I tell you to leave?"
He is used to being domineering in Zhonghai. He thinks that the world is so big that if he is allowed to run wild, he will not take an "unknown" kid like Ye Chen seriously.
Ye Chen's expression had turned cold, and Murong Duan was about to speak again. Ye Chen just waved his hand lightly, and a strong wind swept horizontally. Murong Duan only felt that his cheek was flashed by an invisible palm, and flew out sideways, spitting out a mouthful.
Blood.
Everyone around him was shocked and didn't know what happened. Murong Duan endured the severe pain but reacted instantly.
"Internal martial artist?"
He was slightly frightened, but he was not panicked at all. On the contrary, his anger surged.
"How dare you hit me? In this huge capital, even Ye Xinghua Nongying doesn't dare to touch me, how dare you hit me?"
"Do you know who I am?"
He covered his swollen cheeks, but did not give in, standing in front of Ye Chen again.