A woman dressed gracefully and luxuriously, accompanied by a handsome young man who rarely walks around in the middle of the sea high society, the appearance of such a combination has attracted the attention of many people.

Murong Yanran's slender hair was draped over her shoulders, and that flowing feeling, combined with her own excellent temperament, could attract the attention of a group of men wherever she went.

Many people at the scene knew Murong Yanran, but they were not familiar with Ye Hao.

Murong Yanran is not only good-looking, but also quite capable.

Controlling Shengtian Group, the graceful and luxurious temperament is simply perfect.

Ye Hao accompanied Murong Yanran by his side, and immediately attracted the envy of a large group of people.

Many people are interested in Murong Yanran and regard her as the goddess in their hearts, but when they see the goddess appearing with a man who looks very raw, who can be calm?

"It's a good environment, but unfortunately I don't like the people here. The hippie smiling faces on the surface cater to each other, but in fact, they can't tell who stabbed whom. ”

When Murong Yanran kept walking forward, her eyes looked to both sides, and then she muttered to herself, and her words sounded like she was saying something to Ye Hao.

"Yanran, are you here? I thought my baby girl wasn't coming, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

At this moment, Chen Huanglong took the initiative to greet Murong Yanran and said to Murong Yanran.

As he spoke, Chen Huanglong's eyes frequently looked at Murong Yanran, and his eyes were full of a different kind of light.

The other party's pupils seemed to be filled with some indescribable light, and that kind of greedy eyes were like eating someone alive.

Chen Huanglong was dressed quite proudly, as if he was an elegant gentleman of the Eagle Country.

At such a high-grade and high-standard cocktail party, many people know Chen Huanglong, and he walks in such a place, as if he wants to walk sideways.

Originally, Murong Yanran was in a very good mood, but after hearing Chen Huanglong's voice and seeing Chen Huanglong himself, the whole person's face froze suddenly, and he felt very unhappy.

"Did you recognize the wrong person? There is no relationship between us for a long time, I hope you don't call it so intimate next time, there is no relationship between me and you for a long time. ”

Murong Yanran's expression was indifferent, and her eyes were gloomy.

"Oh, old brother, why is your precious daughter talking to you? What a disappointment. ”

As he spoke, a guy who looked about the same age as Chen Huanglong and was wearing a dog-like body appeared next to Chen Huanglong.

His words were full of ridicule, and his words were sharp, as if he had come specifically for Murong Yanran.

"Old Song, let you laugh."

Chen Huanglong smiled dryly, still holding a smile on his face.

These two people sang and harmonized, obviously carefully prepared.

Murong Yanran didn't bother to deal with the other party, and planned to leave.

"Yanran, how can you be so rude? Even if you are rude to me, you dare to have such an attitude towards Song Lao? Don't forget, in this place of Zhonghai, no matter how great your ability is, you can't be disrespectful to your predecessors. ”

Chen Huanglong put up a stinky shelf and taught Murong Yanran a lesson.

Although the tone is not so blunt, it sounds particularly unpleasant.

"Isn't Old Song already too involved in other things, and is ready to retire?"

Murong Yanran paused, and a faint smile appeared on her originally cold face.

The word "Yiyang" sounds fine, but in such a context, it is endowed with a special flavor.

Ye Hao had completely heard the words on the side, but he didn't make a sound.

Chen Huanglong looked embarrassed, his eyes looked at Murong Yanran with a little displeasure, and at the same time, the corner of his eyes glanced towards Murong Yanran's heart intentionally or unintentionally, with a little bit of aggression in his eyes, particularly evil.

And this old Song Lao's face sank, and it was obvious that he also heard the meaning of Murong Yanran's words.

Murong Yanran was nothing more than saying that Old Man Song was no longer good and was waiting for death.

In Zhonghai, few people dare to talk to Old Man Song like this, and he can be regarded as a leader for a while, whether it is status, status or financial resources, he is one of the few in Zhonghai.

Many people stammered, but Murong Yanran now broke the norm, although she didn't scold him from the front, she used a more subtle word to mock the other party.

Old man Song was also a ruthless man when he was young, and he used very despicable and shady means to calculate a lot.

But whoever steps on the black line, who can not have an extraordinary wrist?

This kind of old rivers and lakes always like to show off their old past and show off their wrist power, but Murong Yanran just doesn't take it very seriously.

I don't know why, Murong Yanran was still a little polite when she saw them before, but since she met Ye Hao, she had a very strong sense of security in her heart.

She seemed to feel that as long as Ye Hao was by her side, she would be safe no matter what, never worry about anything else, and be fearless.

"What, Old Song, did I say something wrong? If you're wrong, you can bear with it. I'm stupid, as a junior, I also hope that Song Lao usually takes care of me. ”

Murong Yanran said with a smile, her speech was very standard, and even Ye Hao was silently praising her.

The other party could hear the sarcasm and ridicule in his voice, but when he faced Murong Yanran with a smiling face, he couldn't get angry, so he could only hold back his anger and laugh the whole time.

This kind of old guy doesn't have to give them any face at all.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, there were many people with heads and faces in the Zhonghai market around, Murong Yanran really wanted to abuse the other party fiercely, so that his old face would have no place to rest.

Chen Huanglong and Old Man Song were chatting with Murong Yanran, and the eyes of the celebrities around them were attracted one after another.

Murong Yanran frowned, and suddenly felt bad in her heart, her bright eyes blinked a few times, and then looked at Ye Hao.

Ye Hao replied with a smile, as if he was reassuring Murong Yanran.

Such a knowing exchange of expressions between the two of them did not make the others notice.

Although Chen Huanglong and Old Man Song saw Ye Hao following Murong Yanran's side, they deliberately pretended to turn a blind eye, and did not mention Ye Hao at all, let alone say hello to Ye Hao.

However, Ye Hao felt the hatred and resentment in Chen Huanglong's eyes, just like a yin king cobra, which would bite Ye Hao at any time.

Not only Chen Huanglong, but even Old Man Song, when the corner of his eye swept towards Ye Hao, even if he turned a blind eye, he still had such a cold murderous aura.

Chen Huanglong coughed dryly a few times, cleared his throat simply, then raised his head and stared at Murong Yanran, and said: "Yanran, no matter what kind of attitude you have towards me, I still treat you as my daughter, it just so happens that Song Lao, Song Wenqiang and Song Dashao are here, I want to take this opportunity to let you have a good contact." ”