Chapter 75: Do You Really Think of Yourself as Mr. Chu?

As for wealth, after today, he will be worth tens of millions, and in the fifth-tier town of Yunzhou, he can definitely be regarded as a leader among people, a young man.

"Haha, I, Chu Wenfei, am really the son of destiny, and I am favored by heaven and earth."

Chu Wenfei's heart was so refreshed, bathed in the envious eyes of the entire Qiu family, his face was full of spirit, and in the laughter, he was also full of pride, as if he was an emperor and ruled the world.

The arrogant and proud look is unstoppable.

At this moment, in the hotel of Nuoda, Chu Wenfei seemed to be the most dazzling one at this moment.

He held his head high, and he strode the meteor.

Everyone in the Qiu family is looking at him, looking at this winner in life.

"Give birth to a child, be like Chu Wenfei!" Qiuguang's face was full of admiration.

"Yes, the third family has this son-in-law, I am afraid that it will soar in the future, so that our Qiu family will not be able to climb high~"

"Wen Fei, it's amazing~"

"In one day, it is worth tens of millions. Yingying, I found a good home~"

Among the people of the Qiu family, there was a lot of admiration.

The eldest and second family are full of envy.

Old Man Qiu was also smiling, and the more he looked at Chu Wenfei, the more happy he felt.

As for the fourth family, at this time, they also feel that the scenery is infinite. Wang Qiaoyu smiled proudly, and Qiu Muying raised her chin proudly. Chu Wenfei is awesome, and they naturally follow the long face.

In the crowd, Qiu Mucheng, who has always been neglected, has always watched quietly.

She didn't say a word, she didn't say a word, she was always looking at the glory that belonged to others.

Envy?

Of course envy.

But that's all, Qiu Mucheng will not blame Ye Fan for this, nor will he hate Ye Fan for being unproductive. After all, everyone has their own life, some people are rich, some people are ordinary, there is no need to be overly envious, after all, there are some things that cannot be forced.

To be a human being, it is better to be content and happy.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan, who had been sitting next to Qiu Mucheng, also suddenly stood up.

Turning around, he also walked forward.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing?" Qiu Mucheng suddenly turned his head and asked suspiciously. But with Ye Fan's urine, Qiu Mucheng suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Huh?"

"You wretch, what are you standing up for?"

"Are you crazy, don't sit down quickly!"

"Shameful stuff." Wang Qiaoyu obviously noticed Ye Fan's movements at this time, and immediately reprimanded.

"Damn, you don't think that Mr. Shen's painting was given to you, right?"

"My God, could it be that you really think of yourself as Mr. Chu?"

"What an idiot!" Qiu Muying also sneered coldly.

The rest of the Qiu family was almost frightened when they saw Ye Fan walking forward without looking back.

"Ye Fan, are you crazy?"

"Are you an idiot?"

"Don't go back yet!"

"Shameful things, angered Mr. Shen, can you afford it?"

"Oh my God! I knew you wouldn't let you come with a bastard~"

"This bastard, the face of my Qiu family, sooner or later will be lost by him~"

Qiu Guang got up and shouted angrily, and Old Man Qiu was even more angry and trembling.

Looking at Ye Fan's embarrassing thing for their Qiu family, this old man almost didn't come up in one breath and burped directly.

At this time, the entire Qiu family was full of sarcasm and scolded angrily. They knew that after today, Ye Fan, the son-in-law who came to the door, would completely become a joke of the entire Qiu family.

In the corner, Qiu Mucheng's eyebrows and eyes were even more worried, and she almost burst into tears when she looked at the thin back that was fading away.

However, who noticed that after Ye Fan appeared, Shen Jiuyi's father and son's more and more respectful eyes and more respectful looks, with incomparable piety and full of respect, watched the man walk towards them.

Ahead, on the aisle covered with a red carpet, there were two men, walking slowly towards the same place.