Ye Fanchuan was not the first time he heard these people mention the same words in front of him, and the light cast a light in his dark eyes.
He looked at the middle-aged man who was talking coolly, and the half-smile on his lips seemed to be the greatest irony, satirizing the other party's arrogance and ignorance.
"I am not interested."
Ye Wangchuan leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and his expression became more and more lazy: "Compared to what you said, I want to know what happened to them, and I am so anxious that you come to me again and again."
The middle-aged man didn't expect that he would directly puncture his pain point so directly, and his face changed slightly immediately, before he had time to think clearly about what to say.
Among the pair of young men and women he brought, the girl was the first to lose her composure and stood up: "You don't think we call you young master, you are young master. We are still willing to discuss with you carefully, when we don't have the patience ..."
"Yingshi!"
The middle-aged man sternly stopped.
However, it was too late.
He saw Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a bit of playful banter in his heart. Holding the teacup in his hand and shaking it gently, the tea inside rose and fell with his movements, and the next second it was placed on the table, it made a 'pop' sound, hitting everyone's hearts.
There was still a smile on the corner of his lips, and he said lazily: "You don't seem to have figured out where this is, and you haven't figured out who you are."
The girl's expression changed suddenly, as if she had never been wronged like this, she was so angry that she was about to go forward to argue, but the middle-aged man grabbed her wrist and stared at her fiercely, warning her not to mess around again.
She bit her lip suddenly, the corners of her eyes were red, she turned her head away, the veins on her neck were bulging, and she tried her best to hold back her temper.
He is Elena's fiancé?
She couldn't accept that her best friend would marry such a man in the future!
The middle-aged man finally stopped his daughter, turned his head and tried to put on a smiling face to appease Ye Wangchuan: "Yingshi is young, I hope you don't mind."
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