Jiang Fan and Su Wangyue left the auditorium, they were not interested in Su Xiaoling and Zhang Li's affairs, as for whether they would divorce in the end, this was not important to Jiang Fan at all.

"Jiang Fan, tell me honestly, how did you and Chen Weili meet? I always feel like you've changed as a different person since you got out of prison, have you done something illegal? Su Wangyue looked at Jiang Fan with a worried expression.

From the other party's worried eyes, Jiang Fan saw a trace of warmth, although he was respected by everyone in prison, but these people were afraid of his strength and asked for him, but the look in Su Wangyue's eyes was different, this was the real worry, a woman's worry about her husband.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but stroke the hair in front of Su Wangyue's forehead, and said softly: "Wangyue, don't worry, I won't do anything that violates morality, what I want to do now is for you to live a happy life." ”

This is Jiang Fan's debt to Su Wangyue over the years, he thought that Su Wangyue would remarry after he was imprisoned, but he didn't expect Su Wangyue to wait for him all the time, this tenderness was enough for him to make up for it with his life.

"Yue'er."

"Huh?" Su Wangyue's heart trembled slightly, she hadn't called the word Yue'er from someone else's mouth for a long time.

"Can we find a place to talk, I want to know what you've been through over the years." Jiang Fan especially wanted to sit alone with Su Wangyue and chat at this time.

"Well, there's a restaurant in front of you, so let's go there and sit there." Su Wangyue's face was slightly red, she also wanted to know what Jiang Fan had experienced over the years.

Less than two hundred meters ahead, Jiang Fan and Su Wangyue found a restaurant, and after the two entered, they sat down against the window and ordered two cups of coffee and two steaks.

"Huh?"

The moment Jiang Fan and Su Wangyue entered the restaurant, several guys with yellow hair stared at Jiang Fan and Su Wangyue, to be precise, they stared at Su Wangyue. Such a peerless little beauty stands out in the restaurant and shines brightly, and it is difficult not to attract the attention of men.

A woman in blue overalls walked over with a glass of red wine and stopped at Su Wangyue's place.

"This lady, this glass of red wine was given to you by Lin Gongzi."

As he spoke, the waiter gently placed the red wine next to Su Wangyue.

"Young Master Lin? What Lin Gongzi, I don't know this person. You may have sent it incorrectly. Su Wangyue smiled and replied.

"This is indeed given to you by Lin Gongzi, and Lin Gongzi also said to let you go to his side for a drink." The waiter pouted.

"Please tell Lin Gongzi that my wife is not available." Jiang Fan's face was a little uncomfortable, and he said with a frown.

"Sir, you better tell Lin Gongzi in person, Lin Gongzi is the son of the chairman of Wanhua Group in Qinghai City, you'd better give him some face, otherwise, ......" The waiter listened halfway through speaking.

The following words are clearly a threat!

The son of the chairman of Wanhua Group? When he heard about Wanhua Group, the corners of Jiang Fan's mouth did not have a trace of arc.

"Why don't you give face?"

At this moment, a disgusting voice came from behind him, and then several guys dressed in Anima and dyed yellow hair came over, and it could be seen from the other party's dress that these people were not easy to mess with.

"Lin Gongzi!" The waiter bent down respectfully.

"Hello this beauty, my name is Lin Ming, the son of Lin Yue, the chairman of Wanhua Group, do you have time to have a drink, how about spending a good night together tonight?" Lin Ming is clean and straight to the point.

For a wealthy kid like him, there is no need for foreplay at all, he only needs to report his life experience, which is enough to make a woman willingly kneel under his crotch.

Lin Ming directly ignored Jiang Fan next to him, as if this person didn't exist at all, this arrogant attitude made Jiang Fan a little disgusted.

"I'm sorry, I already have a husband." Su Wangyue frowned lightly and refused.

"Already have a husband?" The corners of Lin Ming's mouth showed a hint of playfulness, and then he glanced at Jiang Fan a few times: "It can't be this waste, right?" ”

Jiang Fan's clothes all over his body are not worth two hundred yuan together, and at first glance he is a poor dick, how can this kind of man get into Lin Ming's eyes.

Are you Lin Ming? Jiang Fan slowly tasted the coffee, and his tone was a little flat.

"You know me?" Lin Ming frowned and looked at Jiang Fan.

"I don't know one, but I do know your father." Jiang Fan raised his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

"My dad?" Lin Ming was a little confused, how could this poor dick know his father?

You must know that Lin Yue is the chairman of Baihua Group, worth tens of billions, how can this kind of poor dick silk be contacted. But Lin Ming was right to think about it, his father was so famous and often appeared on TV stations, of course there were more people who knew him.

"What's wrong with you knowing my dad? There are not 10 million people in this world who know my father, but 1 million. Lin Ming didn't pay attention to it at all, but continued to shift his gaze to Su Wangyue's body.

This woman is so beautiful, her delicate face is incredibly beautiful, and her perfect posture is even more coveted, but it's a pity that she is cheaper than the poor dick in front of her, and the thought of this kind of beauty being with a man like Jiang Fan makes Lin Ming feel a heartache.

Lin Ming couldn't help but wipe the saliva from his mouth: "Miss, don't want this kind of waste man, you might as well follow me, I will ensure your glory and wealth." ”

Lin Ming is extremely confident in his identity, and in his eyes, there is no woman in this world that he can't soak.

Some people next to them also heard Jiang Fan's movements, and when they heard that Lin Ming was actually the son of Lin Yue, the chairman of Baihua Group, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

They are still very clear about Lin Ming's style, with his background, Jiang Fan can't fight the other party at all.

"It's a pity to see that this beauty is going to become Lin Gongzi's plaything tonight."

"What a pity, it's not a pity, it's a blessing to be a plaything for Lin Gongzi, it's better than marrying a waste man, you see that this man doesn't dare to gasp in front of Lin Gongzi, and it's a waste at first glance."

"That's right, a woman who can become Lin Gongzi will not have to worry about the rest of her life, you can get at least one suite by sleeping with him, Qinghai now has more than three million yuan per suite, and she has made a lot of money."

"Miss, you still obey our son-in-law, how can a woman who becomes our son-in-law be better than your husband's waste, right?" Next to Lin Ming, a man in red clothes smiled obscenely: "What? Make a price, how much do you give, are you willing to let your wife out? ”