As time went on, by early six o'clock in the evening, the stadium was full of friends and celebrities.
As one of the four major families in Jiangnan, the Yu family has tremendous appeal.
Even for some upstarts, being invited by the Yu family is tantamount to a great honor, equivalent to being recognized by the Yu family and truly integrating into the upper class.
Many guests have hypocritical masks on their faces, hoping to leave the best impression on others.
There was only one "alien" in the venue, who didn't care about the eyes of others and feasted on the dining table.
It is Ye Fan!
For a time, many people cast strange eyes at him.
Suddenly, Sun Lili pulled Song Wanqing and said, "Wanqing, that... I drank too much water when I came just now. If I want to go to the bathroom, please go with me!"
Girls always have the habit of going to the bathroom together. After Song Wanqing heard this, she nodded slightly and walked to the bathroom with Sun Lili.
Looking at the backs of the two women leaving, Yang Xuan's mouth showed a joking smile, and then he walked towards Ye Fan swaggeringly, sarcastically said:
"Student Ye Fan, the dishes here still suit your appetite?"
"Not bad! The salt and pepper pork knuckles here are really delicious. Why don't you have one too?" Ye Fan said, grabbing a greasy pork knuckle and handing it to Yang Xuan.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xuan frowned, his eyes filled with undisguised disgust, waved his hand and said, "This is not necessary, you should eat it yourself!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuan opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to talk but stopped.
"Haha... Just say it straight away, don't play tricks with me!" Ye Fan said lightly.
Hearing this, Yang Xuan was taken aback at first, then the smile on the corner of his mouth quickly converged, and turned into a touch of coldness, saying:
"Oh... I didn't see it before, but you are a smart person! Okay, then I'll just say it. From now on, you'd better stay away from Wanqing and don't pester her! Otherwise, it may be a little bad Something happened to you!"
"Are you threatening me?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.
"Threat? It's not wrong for you to understand that way! Because—you and me are not people in the same world!
As he said, Yang Xuan's eyes rose, and a gloomy light burst out, without concealing his hostility towards Ye Fan, and continued:
"Boy, stop thinking about toads eating swan meat. You are not good enough for Wanqing! Only I can have a woman like Wanqing! It's not me who brags. As long as I move my finger, I can crush an ant. Usually kill you!"
Speaking of this, Yang Xuan paused, wanting to see a look of horror on Ye Fan's face.
But what disappointed him was that Ye Fan was still calm and composed, without any waves on his face, as if listening to something unrelated to him.
This feeling made Yang Xuan feel that he was wasting his saliva for a long time, as if he was hitting a pile of cotton with a hard punch, which was unspeakable.
"That's it? Now, it's my turn to say a few words!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's momentum changed, and a sharp meaning was revealed between his eyebrows, disregarding all the heroes and watching the world.
Even though he was wearing cheap clothes, Yang Xuan's body was shocked, as if under great pressure!
Before that, Ye Fan could also faintly feel Yang Xuan's hostility towards him.
However, in his eyes, Yang Xuan is nothing but an ant-like existence, which is not worth mentioning.
It's like the lion doesn't care about sheep's gaze, Ye Fan doesn't bother to pay attention.
But now, Yang Xuan took the initiative to provoke him and even dared to threaten him, which made him really angry.
The next moment, Ye Fan's gaze was like a divine sword out of its sheath, and it pierced Yang Xuan straight, making him immobile like an electric shock.
"Huh...well frogs can't talk about the sea, summer insects can't talk about ice! Yang Xuan, in my opinion, you are like an ant! What is the relationship between me and Wanqing?"
"We are indeed not people of the same world! Because even if you spend your entire life, you can't match my world!"
"I Ye Fan's life, why should I explain to you?!"
...
Although Ye Fan's words were not very loud, they exploded directly in Yang Xuan's mind like nine days of thunder.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan set off a huge wave in his heart, and he was so shocked that he could not add any more.
The terrifying aura that Ye Fan revealed just now was the only thing he had seen in his life.
It took more than half a minute before Yang Xuan was relieved from the shock. Unknowingly, his vest was completely soaked in cold sweat.
Looking at the figure of Ye Fan not far away, a look of fear flashed in his eyes involuntarily, but the next moment, the fear turned into rage.
He never expected that he would be frightened by a dick.
If Ye Fan changed his outfit, Yang Xuan would probably be silent and jealous of him just based on the words just now and the momentum on his body.
However, Yang Xuan saw with his own eyes that Ye Fan rode a little yellow car over to the dinner party, and he didn't even have an invitation letter!
There is no doubt that this is a real dick.
Suddenly, his face was filled with hatred and hideousness, and he said in his heart:
"Huh... stinky boy, pretending to be on my head!"
"Okay, aren't you awesome? Later, I will let you make a fool of yourself in front of everyone and make you the laughing stock of the audience!"
The next moment, Yang Xuan walked quickly to a small gang next to him, beside a young man in a suit and leather shoes, he whispered a few words in a low voice, and at the same time pointed in the direction of Ye Fan, his brows were full Ruthless color.
After a few minutes, the handsome young man showed a eager look, strode towards Ye Fan by the dining table, and provocatively said:
"Tsk tusk...boy, you're a starving ghost and reborn! Look at you so poor, you haven't eaten such a delicacy in your life, right?"
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan spit out two words faintly, and didn't even look straight at the young brother, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all.
Just now, Yang Xuan's "small moves" naturally couldn't escape Ye Fan's eyes.
Undoubtedly, the boy brother who deliberately found fault in front of him was the rescuer Yang Xuan had moved in!
On the other side, when the young brother saw this, he was furious and pointed at Ye Fan and cursed:
"What are you, you dare to talk to me like this? I'm Weihong, a young man from the Suhang Wei family! Brat, didn't you sneak in, right? Show me your invitation letter!"
For a while, the movement here attracted the attention of many guests in the venue. Many people looked around and whispered: "Huh? Isn't that the Wei family? Why did you quarrel with others?"
"Young Master Wei is famous for his violent temper. It is said that a few months ago, someone had an argument with him, and he directly broke several ribs!"
"But this time, Shao Wei is not wrong! The kid opposite him, I have long noticed something is wrong! He wears like a dick, he will eat and drink as soon as he comes in, and 80% of them are mixed in!"
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On the other side, seeing Wei Hong's aggressive appearance, Ye Fan looked as usual, looking at him lightly:
"Huh... are you a judge? If you doubt me, I will take out the invitation letter? Then I still suspect that you are an eunuch. Should you take out the little DD and show everyone a picture?"
"Puff!"
Hearing these words, people around couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then looked at Wei Hong with weird eyes.
At this moment, Wei Hong's face paled with anger. He only felt that he had been greatly insulted. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Fan: "Smelly boy, are you looking for death? Believe it or not, I let people throw you out?"
"I said, Shao Wei, before you do something, you'd better use your mind first, and don't be used as a spearman?" Ye Fan glanced at Yang Xuan not far away, and said something.
When Wei Hong heard the words, his heart shook, and a thought came to his mind, and he said, "Boy, what do you mean? Could it be that you really have an invitation letter?"
"Hehe... Invitation letter, I don't have one! But-I was really invited over!" Ye Fan said.
"Then you are talking about, who invited you?" Wei Hong said, looking at Ye Fan with a pair of eyes, as if trying to judge whether he was lying.
"Yu Zihong!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
