Chapter 268: This is obviously irony
In the afternoon, the sky suddenly changed, and the clouds were thick, and it seemed to be dark and dreary.
Ye Qingran wanted to take advantage of the heavy rain to get in the car and set off for home.
She walked out of the library and was on her way to the parking lot when she was suddenly stopped.
Dressed in a black suit, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and carrying a briefcase that was also black, this person smiled at her and introduced himself very respectfully: "Miss Ye, hello, my name is Yu Wenxiu, and I am Mr. Yan's assistant. β
Ye Qingran: "......"
Mr. Yan?
Could it be Chu Yan's scumbag father?
She asked, and sure enough, it was Chu Yan's biological father who invited her to Yan's house as a guest.
Really a guest?
It's really not a Hongmen feast.
No matter what it is, she is ready to go and see what this future cheap father-in-law is like, if he dares to bully Chu Yan, she will go to ask for some interest by the way.
Ye Qingran was invited by Assistant Yu to a luxury car.
Not long after getting into the car, the sky began to pour into the rain, and dense water droplets smashed on the glass and found a thumping sound.
Yu Wenxiu glanced in the rearview mirror, and Ye Qingran, who was sitting in the back.
The eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl is cold, dignified, and has a composure that does not fit her age, and calmness, which makes people dare not be contemptuous.
As if sensing his gaze, Ye Qingran, who looked out the window, glanced forward.
Yu Wenxiu was startled and quickly withdrew his gaze.
The girl's faint eyes made people feel afraid for no reason.
This girl doesn't look like a character who can be grasped.
Mr. Yan invited her to his house today, did she really get her wish?
The rainstorm has been pouring and falling non-stop.
The car stopped in front of the gate of the banquet house, Ye Qingran got out of the car unhurriedly after Yu Wenxiu opened the car door, and walked in under his leadership, although the furniture and furnishings in the house were low-key, but they were very noble and gorgeous.
In the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows, a woman in a white suit dress stands.
I'm holding my phone and making a call.
When she saw Ye Qingran coming in, she immediately turned her head to take a look, and then continued to talk on the phone, her face was not very good.
I don't know if she was unhappy to see Ye Qingran coming, or if the content on the phone annoyed her.
Yu Wenxiu was suddenly a little embarrassed.
He subconsciously glanced at Ye Qingran, but found that there was no change in the expression on the girl's face.
His eyes were not at all, he didn't focus on Yan Ling, who was on the phone, and his arrogant expression didn't seem to pay attention to anything.
After a faint glance around the room, he sat down directly on the sofa.
And it happens to be in the middle of the sofa, and the posture is casual and elegant.
It's as if she's the master here.
Yu Wenxiu saw it and couldn't help but say in his heart: Whether this girl really doesn't care or pretends, the force is really bursting!
Yan Ling, who was standing by the window, finished talking about the phone and turned around to face Ye Qingran.
With a generous and decent smile on his face, he came over and said, "I'm sorry, I just answered a call." β
Her voice is soft and amiable, and in this storm, it makes people listen like a warm spring sun.
Yu Wenxiu hurriedly gave Ye Qingran a solemn introduction: "Miss Ye, this is Miss Yan Ling." β
When Ye Qingran just came in, he probably guessed that it should be Chu Yan's half-sister.
"Hello."
She just replied, and she didn't mean to stand up.
Yu Wenxiu stood beside him, very at a loss.
This girl named Ye Qingran is really arrogant.
If it weren't for the feeling of being cold and arrogant, as if she was born with it, he would have thought that this girl was a villain.
thought that he and Chu Yan were together, and they were so naΓ―ve that they couldn't be the same.
Yan Ling didn't care about Ye Qingran's attitude, sat down opposite Ye Qingran, and ordered someone to serve tea.
It is an orthodox English afternoon tea.
On the coffee table in front, there are three layers of dim sum, and the first porcelain plate contains a variety of different delicate dim sum that has just been baked.
She held the teacup, smiled at Ye Qingran, and then reported a tea name, and asked Ye Qingran if she liked it.
The tea is superb, a royal tribute.
The posture is elegant, whispering, and the manners are dignified, and every part is exquisite.
Ye Qingran looked at Yan Ling, who was sitting upright opposite, reached out to pick up the teacup, and took a small sip.
The corners of his mouth were also hooked, as if there was a meaningful smile.
No one seems to pay attention to the existence of class, but class exists around everyone.
At this moment, Yan Ling looks generous and decent.
But he is setting a class trap for her to show that she is superior, which she can't reach.
In the past, she often saw other ladies and daughters, using such tricks to change tricks and dig out each other's academic family and background.
A pose, a piece of jewelry, a sentence, or even a book you've read.
Or dig traps for others, and use class to make the other party ashamed of themselves.
seems to be a simple and gentle relationship, but it can really be said that there is murder everywhere.
But she disdains to use it, and no one dares to use it on her, because she is Ye Qingran, the heir of the Ye family, and can look down on everyone from the mountains.
So, she really never thought that one day it would happen to her.
Yan Ling chatted with Ye Qingran for a few words, his eyes kept falling on Ye Qingran, and he secretly looked at Ye Qingran.
The girl's words and deeds, I can't find a single problem, it's perfect.
The girl sat there, although she was dressed very ordinarily and her posture was very casual, but her temperament gave people an indescribable beauty, and the lantern above her head was shrouded, and she was extremely noble.
Such a girl, no matter who sees it, will not think that she came out of the small Jiangcheng.
"Aunt Wen is sorry that she couldn't apologize to Miss Ye." Yan Ling changed the topic and brought it to Steward Wen.
"Who's that?" Ye Qingran didn't like Yan Ling.
To be precise, she doesn't like everyone in the banquet family.
Although, they are polite to Chu Yan now.
But that's because Chu Yan is capable.
Otherwise, Chu Yan didn't know how sad his life in the Yan family was.
Yan Ling was puzzled: "You haven't seen Aunt Wen, why did Aunt Wen keep saying that she offended Miss Ye when she left, and I want to apologize to you." β
She said, her tone suddenly aggravated: "But it doesn't matter, a subordinate's words and deeds, if her background does not match, staying is destined to be a disaster." β
Ye Qingran smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I heard before that Miss Yan is a heroine among women, and the Yan family is supported by you alone. β
Yan Ling was stunned for a moment.
What kind of support does she support, if she can really hold it up, she will not be in a hurry to find Chu Yan.
This is clearly irony.
She stared at Ye lightly for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Miss Ye, not only choose a man's eyes, but also her eloquence is very good!" β
Ye smiled and replied, "Thank you for the compliment." β
Yan Ling: "......"
Where do you hear that they are praising you?