Yang Keng pondered for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then said: "I will check this matter..Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ . ”

Even if he was wary of Su Ruolan before, Yang Keng really didn't expect such a thing. If Mrs. Night's death was strange back then, then ......

His eyebrows sank.

"Well, this matter is up to you!" Ye Changhao said, when the seeds of doubt began to be planted, all kinds of doubts from the past began to emerge.

Ye Tianyou was angry with their father and daughter from the beginning, so Su Ruolan handled everything about him. From choosing a nanny to eating and drinking every day, to choosing a nursing home, Su Ruolan is all responsible for it.

At that time, he also felt that Su Ruolan was really virtuous.

Now it seems...... All this may have been premeditated.

"Don't worry......" Yang Keng's words behind him were 'desire' and stopped, you must know that he has not found out the people who have connected Ye Tianyou's nanny now, so this matter seems to be more unfathomable than imagined.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Changhao's brows were even tighter.

At this time, Ye Zhenzhen didn't seem to be affected by these things at all, and at Paris Fashion Week, she even wore the latest fashion and appeared brightly. Because of the different temperament from the average young 'woman' and the appearance of 'color', it also murdered many media reporters' film photos.

In their opinion, such an elegant and quiet young 'girl' is like the royal court nobles in ancient times, the face of the young 'girl', the demeanor of the noble 'girl', with a kind of oriental mystery.

In front of the domestic stars who shine in the fashion week in order to gain fame, this oriental 'girl' child is not inferior to 'color' at all.

After seeing Ye Zhenzhen, the reporters in China who were originally chasing stars immediately turned to chase her excitedly, wanting to conduct interviews and grasp the first-hand information of the hotel opening incident.

However, the invitations that Ye Zhenzhen received couldn't be set foot in by the reporters at all, so they could only keep capturing various shots of Ye Zhenzhen before entering the scene, and finally converted them into eye-catching news in domestic newspapers and magazines.

There are even reports that the special 'door' has made such a series, and there are special 'door' comments on Ye Zhenzhen's matching every time he changes his clothes, as well as quotations for all the clothes and accessories on his body.

This has even caused a wave of domestic fashion to follow.

And it is said that it has caused a lot of speculation, all of them are asking who Ye Zhenzhen's image consultant is, and those famous 'door' ladies also want to hire them as consultants.

Ye Changhao didn't expect Ye Zhenzhen to be so bold, not only did he not keep a low profile, but he seemed to be deliberately showing this matter in front of everyone again.

But looking at the elegant posture of the 'girl' in those beautiful clothes in the magazine, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief that my family has a 'girl' who has just grown up.

The world-class clothing publication "Ficaro" also invited Ye Zhenzhen and wanted her to take a set of cover photos in line with the theme of Fashion Week.

Ye Zhenzhen did not refuse, in fact, for dressing and matching, she used the experience of her previous life. What elements will become popular is something that is known without foresight.

In her opinion, there is nothing wrong with becoming famous, because only the more people who know her, she will not disappear without a trace in the end.

Moreover, after firing yourself up, it will be more effective to face media interviews after returning home.

The more unbearable she is described in China, the more elegant and brilliant she must smile in the brightest place.

She wants them to see with their own eyes what kind of 'girl' she is, and whether she will do what they have maliciously speculated about.

The people who participate in the fashion week are generally people in the fashion industry, and Ye Zhenzhen only relied on his outstanding appearance and temperament to win the title of "Oriental Juliet" among the foreign media.

Although she is famous, she is not like a star who fights for 'beauty', she is still a young 'girl', but she is already worthy of the title of celebrity.

At the end of Fashion Week, according to statistics, she changed a total of 18 looks in seven days, attended 14 catwalks, accepted the photo invitation of "Ficaro", and signed an image endorsement for brand accessories.

The last thing she attended was a gala dinner called "Paris Nights", which was attended by celebrities and leading figures in the fashion industry, representing the perfect end of the fashion week. The dinner was held at a seven-star hotel and officially started at 7 p.m.

Ye Zhenzhen originally stayed in this hotel, and in the afternoon, she had already asked the stylist to come to the 'door' to help her choose a look.

All the costumes for the attendance have been selected, the accessories are selected and sent by the sponsors, and she is ready to make a final surprise appearance, and then leave for China directly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the 'door', and Ye Zhenzhen was doing her hair at this time, so the staff helped her open the 'door'.

"Ye, is someone looking for you and letting him in?" the staff's voice came from the 'door'.

Ye Zhenzhen was only wearing a 'chest' support and underwear at this time, and a nightgown was covered on the outside to facilitate trying on styling and clothes.

"Who?" Ye Zhenzhen didn't know if it was a reporter.

"He doesn't say it, why don't you come out and have a look?" the staff shouted helplessly.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned, not knowing who would come to her at this time. She asked the stylist to pause first and walked to the 'door', when she saw the 'tall' figure standing at the 'door', she couldn't help but be stunned: "Why are you here?"

Dressed in a Glo dark brown velvet two-button suit paired with a classic white shirt, the brand's tailor-made collection is tailored to the perfection of the male 'sex' clientele, who needs to meet their high-end needs and unique clothing details, and fully reflect their personal taste.

At this moment, Ye Rin is handsome and noble that people can't ignore, and I can't see anything to do with the word "gang" at all.

"Can't I come?" The man in front of him frowned a little unhappily, looked at Ye Zhenzhen, who was wearing a nightgown, and then glanced at the staff: "You are dressed like this in front of them?"

Ye Zhenzhen looked down at herself, and felt that she was tightly wrapped and that there was no 'exposed' anywhere, and it didn't matter if it looked like a big deal: "This is styling!"

"You have to find a man to do styling, can't you find a 'woman'?!" Ye Rin said dissatisfied.

"Are you here to find fault!" Ye Zhenzhen looked at the time, now it is all a countdown, and Ye Rin has also come over to add 'chaos'.

"I'm here for you!" Rin looked at her deeply, then clapped her hands behind her.

A group of people with dresses and accessories, as well as vanity cases, walked in and stood in a row in the room.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Zhenzhen looked at these people speechlessly, all of them were 'female' and 'sexual', she looked back at the male stylist she had invited this afternoon, he probably wanted to change them all.

"I've already chosen the clothes for you, you can pick one yourself!" Ye Rin pointed to the few sets of dresses that were carefully held by the people who came with him.

"But I've already chosen my clothes, and I've signed an endorsement contract, so now my accessories must be from that brand!" Ye Zhenzhen said anxiously, he really came to make a mess.

"You can choose other accessories, but you have to wear the clothes I brought!" said Yarin domineeringly, but thought she had made a concession.

"I'm sorry, Ye, I don't have enough time now!" said to Ye Zhenzhen, they have been working together for a week, so they are already familiar with each other.

Ye Rin frowned again when he heard this: "Why does he call you by your name?!"

Ye Zhenzhen didn't pay attention to him anymore, and sat back again: "Ye Rin, I don't have time to argue with you now!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Rin suddenly snapped her fingers.

Then, the sound of "poof" and "poof" is endless.

Ye Zhenzhen watched as the team that modeled her was directly thrown out one by one by the black-clothed people who rushed in from outside.

Ye Zhenzhen was so angry that she stood up directly, the big 'door' of her room had been blocked by those people in black, and she was not ready to let those people outside the 'door' come in at all.

"Ye, don't call the police!"

"These madmen!"

"Call the police!"

There was a cry of discontent outside the 'door'.

Ye Zhenzhen turned his head to look at Ye Rin: "Are you sure you have to do this?"

Her voice was cold, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

But Rin was indifferent, raised his hand and pointed to the new team of stylists he had brought, and nodded.

Ye Zhenzhen saw that there was no room for things to turn around, and she didn't have time to argue with Ye Rin now, so she could only walk to the 'door' angrily and say to those people outside: "I'm sorry, this is my friend, you go back first, don't call the police!"

"Ye, is it really okay and don't need to call the police?" her stylist asked worriedly, these people didn't seem to be coming well.

"It's okay, I'll transfer the rest of the money to you when the dinner is over, I'm really sorry tonight!" Ye Zhenzhen said to the people outside.

"That's a small matter, please call if you need help, I'll be waiting for you tonight!" the stylist shouted into the room as he huddled between the shoulders of the two men in black.

"Got it, thank you!" Ye Zhenzhen said with great emotion.

Ye Rin waved his hand, and the man in black at the entrance of the 'door' immediately closed the big 'door' of the suite, and all those people were isolated from the outside.

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't suppress the anger in her chest at this time, she turned to look at Ye Rin and said, "Don't you think you're too domineering?!The stylist you brought understands me, and the clothes you brought are suitable for me to wear?!"

Although she originally wanted to go through the motions for this final dinner and withdraw, the red carpet was all laid at the hotel's 'door'. Journalists from all over the world were stopped on both sides of the cordon, and celebrities all walked down from the famous cars directly from the main 'gate', and the red carpet of the closing dinner of this fashion week was definitely no less than the film festival's walk of fame.

Rin Yarin was sure that the clothes he was wearing wouldn't make all the images she had created in front of her collapse?!

"Absolutely!" Ye Rin said confidently, beckoning to the people who were holding the costumes, motioning for them to show them in front of Ye Zhenzhen.