Chapter 0397 - Worries (Four Changes)
"You!"
Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely fierce, his face was expressionless, and he instantly killed Taihe Hengyi, his cold eyes were locked on Taihe Hengyi's body, and he said sharply: "What did you do just now?" ”
"Hehe, I didn't do anything. I just took a few pictures of you and sent them to a friend named Li Beinan. ”
Taihe Hengyi smiled coldly, his expression was gloomy, his face was gloomy, and he chuckled.
"Li Beinan ......"
Ye Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and a few traces of solemnity passed over his face.
"What? Do you know Li Beinan? ”
Taihe Hengyi squinted, stared at Ye Xuan coldly, and said with a smile.
"I don't know. Just heard. ”
Ye Xuan smiled and didn't say anything.
At this time, Su Tianyi and the others also walked towards Ye Xuan.
Xuanyuan Hengyi, Taihe Zhenhua, the two heads of the family, as well as Kong Lin, Song Xiaotian and other first-class family heads, all followed closely behind Su Tianyi.
"Mr. Tang, what's wrong? Why is your face so ugly? ”
Taihe Zhenhua stood on Su Tianyi's left hand side, deliberately aimed at Ye Xuan, and asked.
"No, not really."
The glass of wine that Ye Xuan held in his hand was shaking violently, Ye Xuan's face became more and more ugly, as if he was seriously ill, his face was pale, and cold sweat the size of a bean grain dripped down from between his eyebrows, and he responded.
"Mr. Tang, it can't be sick, right?"
Chen Tiannan was very worried about Ye Xuan's safety, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked respectfully.
"I'm not sick, I'm just not in good shape. I want to go out first and get some air. ”
Ye Xuan drank the glass of wine in his hand, and at this time, his face was slightly red, and he hurriedly left the room.
"Mr. Tang, what the hell is going on......"
Kong Lin, Song Xiaotian and the others were all at a loss, frowning, staring at Ye Xuan's departing back, very confused and puzzled.
"Hengyi, what the hell is going on?"
Su Tianyi asked with a cold face.
"Lord Suman, I really didn't do anything. Just now, I just took a picture of Mr. Tang and sent it to an old friend of mine to ask him to see Mr. Tang's demeanor. ”
Taihe Hengyi pretended to be very incomprehensible and explained.
"What's that friend of yours?"
Su Tianyi wondered.
"My friend, named Li Beinan, is the crown prince of the Li family in Munich."
Taihe Hengyi stared at Su Tianyi, and a smile appeared on his face, that kind of smile was extremely gloomy, as if everything was in silence.
"Li Beinan!"
Su Tianyi was stunned when he heard this.
His face was tense, his expression was extremely serious, his eyes widened, and he looked at Tai and Hengyi.
He knew very well what Taihe Hengyi meant by what he said.
If this "Mr. Tang" became extremely nervous as soon as he heard Li Beinan's name, it proves that this "Mr. Tang" and Li Beinan must know each other.
Moreover, this "Mr. Tang" must be very afraid of Li Beinan.
In other words, this "Mr. Tang" is likely to be the so-called "Mr. Tang". And his true identity is undoubtedly Ye Xuan.
"Silver, follow up and have a look."
Su Tianyi's face was cold, his expression was extremely serious, and he said sharply.
"Yes."
Originally, there was no one behind Su Tianyi, but at this time, a figure appeared out of thin air.
And this figure is the personal entourage who has been following Su Tianyi in the hospital before, "Silver".
"Silver" appears silently, but suddenly disappears into the air, which makes people feel very mysterious.
……
Munich, Germany.
Li Beinan is in contact with an internationally renowned young model. At this time, the mobile phone he threw at the bedside was "buzzing" and vibrating.
"Grass, which guy, would send a message at night."
Li Beinan lifted the quilt, the tender model looked frightened, shouted "ah", stood up with fat breasts, and lay naked on his lap.
Li Beinan picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, turned on the screen, and looked at it carefully.
"Hengyi at this point in time, will actually send me WeChat? Could it be that there is something important about him? ”
Li Beinan was hollowed out by the woman, his eyes were confused, his face was hungry and yellow, staring at the shiny mobile phone screen, and said in a muffled voice.
Immediately, he opened WeChat and clicked on the photos sent by Taihe Hengyi.
The first photo was a photo of Ye Xuan when he first walked into the banquet room.
The second is a photo of Ye Xuan and Edward Rosenberg talking and laughing.
The third is a photo of Ye Xuan when he raised his head and drank.
These three photos are all high-definition original pictures, uncensored photos.
When Li Beinan saw these three photos, his confused eyes suddenly flashed a sharp light.
And his whole person suddenly came to his senses, as if he had been poured a bucket of cold water from his head to his heels, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of fear rose from his heart.
"It's impossible."
Li Beinan's heart trembled, he was terrified, and roared angrily.
And the tender model lying on his lap was startled by him, and when he was nervous, he rolled directly off the bed.
"Young Master Li, you, what's the matter with you?"
The international young model asked with a look of horror on his face.
"Take the money and give it to Lao Tzu."
Li Beinan directly threw a stack of euros on the chest of the international tender model Bai Huahua and roared.
"Neuropathy."
The international tender model muttered, and then, picked up the money and left.
If you look closely, you can see that the international young model has appeared on the cover of the well-known American "Times" weekly.
Facts have once again proved that in the face of absolute money, dignity is a fart?
After Li Beinan drove the tender model away, he quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes at a very fast speed, and hurriedly ran to the door of Li Wentian's room with a pair of slippers.
"Dad, Dad."
Li Beinan slammed on Li Wentian's door.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
The door slammed violently.
And Li Wentian was reviewing the documents, and when he heard Li Beinan knocking on the door, he hurriedly walked to the door and opened the door.
"Hey, it's nonsense, knocking on the door in the middle of the night, when will you be more mature?"
Li Wentian looked at his son, who was very angry, and reprimanded.
He smiled bitterly a few times helplessly, indifferent in his heart, it was really the evil that he had created in his previous life, so that he would be the head of the Li family and give birth to this kind of brain-dead son who only knew how to deceive those innocent women.
"Dad, what do you look at these photos?"
Li Beinan hurriedly turned on his mobile phone, and when he was nervous, he clicked on a yellow picture and showed it to Li Wentian.
“……”
Li Wentian looked helpless, sighed, and said sharply: "If you are short of money, go to the secretary to ask for it." If you're short of women, go to Hollywood to find them. ”
"Dad, what are you talking nonsense. Look at this picture. ”
Li Beinan hurriedly said.
"I don't look at yellow pictures. Can you make a difference. ”
Li Wentian reprimanded sharply.
"What yellow map?"
Li Beinan looked dazed, flipped his phone over, only to find that he had shown Li Wentian the wrong photo.
"Dad, I showed you the wrong thing. Look at this one. ”
Li Beinan eagerly clicked on the other photos and flipped them over to Li Wentian.
"Who is this person?"
When Li Wentian saw those photos, he was stunned.
The expression on his face changed from helplessness at first, to shock, then to panic, and finally to anger.
"Damn, isn't that guy really dead?"
Li Wentian had a cold face, the expression on his face was extremely stiff, and he said sharply.
(End of chapter)