In the banquet hall, Dong Mingyue stood in front of Ye Fan, always bowing.
This scene caused an unprecedented visual impact on everyone present.
It was like a huge boulder, smashed into the calm lake, and set off a stormy sea in their hearts!
You know, Dong Mingyue is not an ordinary club manager. The backer behind him is the underground hero of Suzhou and Hangzhou fighting Tiange!
In the entire city of Suzhou and Hangzhou, I am afraid that there are not a few people who can make her surrender her status and bow her salute!
But now, in front of Ye Fan, the most inconspicuous diaosi in the field, she has buried her noble head, which is really incredible.
For a time, a group of wealthy boys in the field craned their necks and looked at Ye Fan.
However, at the next moment, Dong Mingyue's lips opened slightly and said to Ye Fan in an unusually respectful voice:
"Boss, you're here! Why didn't you tell me in advance, Mingyue can arrange it for you!"
"boom!"
Dong Mingyue's words, like a thunderstorm, exploded in the ears of everyone, and even caused tons of crit attacks, almost subverting their worldview!
Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like awns, their mouths were wide enough to swallow an egg, and their faces were full of incredible expressions.
Hua Yingjie, the closest person, only felt that her heart was slammed by an invisible pair of hands. She couldn't breathe and was almost suffocating.
Old... boss?
What a joke!
How could Manager Dong call Ye Fan, a dick, the boss?
Hua Yingjie even wondered if he was participating in a tricky show that would cause such absurd things to happen!
...
"Sister Mingyue, didn't I tell you, you don't need to be so polite!"
Ye Fan said with a smile, and at the same time stretched out his hand to help Dong Mingyue who had been bowing, and asked her to stand up straight.
When Dong Mingyue nearly fell, Hua Yingjie wanted to help her, but Dong Mingyue looked disgusted, as if there was an infectious disease on Hua Yingjie, for fear of avoiding it.
But now, instead of rejecting Ye Fan's touch, Dong Mingyue is flattered instead.
The status of the two in Dong Mingyue's eyes is judged!
At this moment, Hua Yingjie "cocked" in his heart, and a strong ominous omen flooded his body.
"Gudong!"
He swallowed hard, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, because something suddenly sounded.
Hua Yingjie only knew that the manager of the Qingteng Club was surnamed Dong, but she did not know her real name.
When Ye Fan was planted just now, he had called to rescue soldiers, and it seemed that he was looking for "Mingyue Sister"!
Could it be that the "Sister Mingyue" that Ye Fan said was the manager Dong in front of him?
Now, some trouble!
Just when Hua Yingjie was guessing, Dong Mingyue had a serious face and said to Ye Fan respectfully:
"Boss, there is a difference between respect and inferiority. You are the owner of the Qingteng Club. No matter how much Mingyue respects you, it is all right!"
"what?!"
Hearing this, these rich kids in the field were all dumbfounded!
Before Dong Mingyue called Ye Fan the "boss", it surprised them.
But in their hearts, they still hold the impression of "preconceivedness", thinking that Ye Fan is just a cock, and there should be some misunderstanding in it.
But now, Dong Mingyue has said so clearly!
The owner of the Qingteng Club!
These words, like a steel nail, penetrate the ears of everyone present.
All of a sudden, these wealthy children gathered in groups of three or five and whispered:
"Damn! What the is going on! How could Ye Fan, a dick, be the owner of the Qingteng Club?"
"This Qingteng clubhouse is the most high-end clubhouse in Suzhou and Hangzhou, worth at least several hundred million yuan!"
"One billion? You underestimate this place too! There is such a large private realm by the edge of the West Lake, where the land is more than several hundred million! And in the VIP boxes upstairs, hang The famous calligraphy and paintings are all authentic, but when added up, it is an astronomical figure, at least two to three billion!"
Hearing this, someone in the venue was speechless and said: "Oh my God! Isn't Ye Fan worth the same as Hua Shao's father?"
...
As the saying goes, things are gathered by kind and people are divided by groups.
A friend of a multimillionaire is a multimillionaire, and a friend of a billionaire is a billionaire!
The wealthy children who came to the party, although their family background is extraordinary, their parents' worth ranged from tens to hundreds of millions.
So although they can be regarded as the rich second generation, they are not the top circle.
Two or three billion is an astronomical figure for them!
Originally in their eyes, Ye Fan, who was wearing a shabby school uniform and riding a small yellow car, turned into a big boss worth billions, which is really hard for them to accept.
At this moment, someone else wondered: "Huh? Didn't Hua Shao say before that the boss behind this club is the underground hero Zhan Tiange? Why is he now Ye Fan?"
"Haha...In my opinion, Hua Yingjie's words are not very reliable! Don't you want to pretend to be in front of us, so you are nonsense?" Someone said unscrupulously.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Hua Shao is in front, it would be bad if he heard it!"
"Cut! I'm not afraid of Hua Yingjie. My dad is the real leader of the Construction Committee. Hua Yingjie's father has land and needs my dad to approve it. He dare not offend me!"
"That's right! Usually he is used to pretending to be in school, and a group of people are holding them, and he really thinks how good he is! After a long time, he turned out to be a liar who only knows bragging!"
As the so-called wall fell, everyone pushed, and for a while, these cold words flooded into Hua Yingjie's ears.
At this moment, Hua Yingjie's face was pale, her body trembled with anger, her fists were squeezed because of anger, her nails were pierced by the palms of her hands, but she didn't notice it.
At this moment, Dong Mingyue turned around, pointed to Hua Yingjie on the side, and asked Ye Fan, "Boss, is this guy your friend?"
"Haha...Sister Mingyue, I don’t deserve to be Hua Shao’s friend of a classy person! Just now, a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite was broken to the ground by me, and Hua Shao was going to make me kneel and kowtow to him. I apologize!" Ye Fan said lightly, but there was a wistful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"what?!"
After hearing these words, Dong Mingyue's face changed drastically, and a deep sullen expression appeared in her eyes.
What a joke!
Not to mention a mere bottle of Lafite 1982, even if Ye Fan smashed the entire Qingteng clubhouse, there would be no problem!
Because this Qingteng club was originally his private property.
Now Hua Yingjie actually made Ye Fan kowtow to apologize. Even if Ye Fan didn't say anything, how could Dong Mingyue be his subordinate? !
On the other side, feeling the anger on Dong Mingyue's body, Hua Yingjie's forehead was sweaty, but he was still unwilling to give up!
Because he can clearly determine that the boss behind this club is Zhan Tiange, how could he easily change hands?
In the next moment, Hua Yingjie looked at Dong Mingyue unwillingly, and cautiously probed:
"Manager Dong, as far as I know, the boss of this Qingteng club is the war master! How could it be Ye Fan this kid? Is there any misunderstanding in this? Are you the wrong person?"
As soon as this remark came out, Dong Mingyue's eyebrows were erect, cold and frosty, and his tone was like the cold Siberian wind:
"Huh...Hua Yingjie, what are you, dare to question me? A few days ago, the war master had already transferred the Qingteng Club to Mr. Ye. Do you still have to get your consent in advance? Do you dare to be in the Qingteng Club? Are you impatient when you provoke our boss?"
Seeing Dong Mingyue, who was charming and gentle in appearance, showed such a strong side, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.
But Dong Mingyue spoke for him like this, Ye Fan was still very helpful in his heart.
But after hearing this, Hua Yingjie really gave up, his pupils instantly dilated, his face was unbelievable, his lips moved, looking at Ye Fan and muttered:
"No! Impossible! Ye Fan, you are just an ordinary poor student. As a war master, how could you give Qingteng Club to you! Why?"
Hua Yingjie's words asked everyone in the room.
For a time, countless eyes were all focused on Ye Fan.
