Chapter 1111: Who Dares to Touch Him?
Whew~
The moment Fan Zhongxian's words fell, the entire Taishan Hall suddenly boiled.
"Together, together~"
"Together~"
Situ Feng and Yuan Yuan were the first to shout out, crazy with rhythm.
The roar looks like it's as hard as you have to work hard.
After all, because of Ye Fan last night, Situ Feng had already lost his job in the Shen Group. And Fan Zhongxian's family is rich, whether Situ Feng can find a job or not depends on Fan Zhongxian.
Now that Fan Zhongxian is interested in Qiu Mucheng, the couple naturally made a deliberate matchmaking in exchange for Fan Zhongxian's favor.
"Promise him~"
"Together~"
....
In the room, there was a wave of shouting.
Everyone was coaxing.
Although many of them know that Qiu Mucheng is married, but the Ye Fan she married is just a wreck, a useless thing, who cares?
As long as Qiu Mucheng is done, then Ye Fan doesn't want him to get out of here?
The dim light flickered, but only the corners of the walls were illuminated. Coupled with the cover of everyone, when they fell to the door, only a shadow remained.
Everyone was waiting for Qiu Mucheng's answer, and Fan Zhongxian was full of nervousness and excitement with flowers in his hand.
However, after a long time, a faint voice sounded quietly.
"I'm sorry, I'm not engaged in Ji~"
Dead.
Deathly silence.
The moment the voice fell, the air seemed to freeze.
Thousands of romances are shattering inch by inch at this moment.
"Quick!"
"Turn on the lights~"
It was Situ Feng who reacted first, shouted, and quickly turned on the light.
Wow~
The moment the lights were restored, everyone only saw that at the door, the figure of a man was standing there.
"Jiao~"
"Is that you?"
"You piece of shit, who told you to come?"
"Shameless things, all good things have been ruined for you!" After seeing that the person at the door was Ye Fan, the old faces of Situ Feng and Yuan Yuan suddenly darkened, and they scolded angrily.
Situ Feng later explained to Fan Zhongxian: "Brother Xian, this person is the waste husband that Mu Cheng married, Ye Fan!" ”
What the?
"He's the?"
Fan Zhongxian was so angry that a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, and the whole person was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and he was about to kill Ye Fan's heart.
Lao Tzu planned for a long time, planned for a long time, brewed for a long time, and finally gave a waste of his true feelings?
"Dio!"
"Did Lao Tzu invite you?"
"Don't get out of here yet!"
"A waste who eats soft rice, what kind of occasion is this, Genting Mountain Hotel, is it a place for you?"
Fan Zhongxian was furious in his heart, scolded Ye Fan sharply, and directly asked Ye Fan to get out.
But Ye Fan was indifferent and didn't have any intention of leaving.
"Okay, you're not leaving, are you?"
"Then don't blame Young Master Ben for being unkind to you!"
"What about the security guards, kick this turtle out for me immediately?" Fan Zhongxian gave an order and immediately called the hotel's security personnel.
However, just as these security guards were about to make a move on Ye Fan, a cold voice came from outside the door.
"Stop!"
"I called him, I think who dares to touch him?"
Qiu Mucheng's face was cold, with a little anger, and he immediately walked in from outside the door.
Susie soon followed.
After seeing Ye Fan, a little displeasure immediately appeared on his pretty face.